There are a lot of situations and events and cute combinations
of things with smoking that really stimulate me. You will likely see it
in some of the stories I may write, and you can feel free to tickle me with
them if you choose to. I'm quite ticklish in these special ways, and I love
it. The collage at the top of this page features a wonderful picture done
by a very dear friend of mine, showing my face within the pupil of his eye.
He called it "apple of my eye," and I thought it was so sweet
that I had to share it with you. I added some other pictures around his
eye in a circle. Proceeding from the upper right in a counterclockwise direction:
he lights me up whenever I talk to him, he doesn't mind my drinking, I told
him I'd love to eat a year's supply of Haagen Dazs, and I've told him all
of the other naughty things I do, and the last picture in the lower right
is my punishment/pleasure session, after which the circle starts over again.
And it, as does my joy, goes round and round and round...
I am very fortunate to have a lot of online friends, and I adore
those special tickling sessions that we share together in private. I will
try my best not to bring a whole lot of my little wicked personal fetish
delights here in this more public place, but I can't promise it won't happen
from time to time. I can only promise that I'll try to be a good girl, and
that will include embracing and cherishing some of your little wicked fetish
delights, too. As long as you promise not to be too wicked, I won't be,
either. If you tickle me too much, I may get wicked enough to ruin this
whole thing, so do be careful. I'd love that last plunge that we might take
together down the roller coaster of ecstasy, but I'd rather not be responsible
for ruining a good thing for a lot of other people. But, I do love to be
tickled. What a dilemma! I feel for you, baby....
The collage below is just a little sampling of some things that
push my buttons. I am proud to be a smoker and proud to be bisexual, and
happy to share that smoke in every way imaginable, and share other interesting
mutual indulgant behaviors, too. *wink*
The terms of service and being generally polite and decent to
people are the basics of what we should and should not do, of course. There
is a lot of open territory out there, however, so I think it's time to light
up some Marlboros, saddle up the horses and ride off into the sunlight of
the smoking fetish! It will be evening soon, and then the stars and the
full moon will come out, and by then we'll have set up camp and gotten the
fire going.
Once the crickets begin to peep,
Time to roll one and smoke it deep.
Share the stories that we need to tell,
About the things that we love so well.
As the nighttime comes,
That lovely spirit hums.
That smoke which runs so deep
Is our secret, and ours to keep.
