
| Posted by cw , Mar 10,2010,09:05 | Post Reply | Top of Thread | Forum |
From then on she smoked me occaisionally every week in a hundred different ways in a hundred different places and it just became a permanent part of our relationship, and she appeared not to give it a second thought. Sometimes after a partiularly devestating huge clound she might give me a little smile as is to say " what did you think of that one?". The best times occured when we sat at our kitchen table in the late afternoon sun. The table is about three and a half feet wide. Most of the time her exhales are so dense and powerful they did not expand too much by the time they got to me. But some times they expnaded beautifully covering me in a perfectly formed cloud.
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