Smoking and Ignoring You

Megan Marx

Lighting my smoke, I don’t pay any attention to you sitting right in front of me. I puff for a moment while I play on my phone, but all of a sudden, I look at you and drop my phone. Am I going to finally say something to you? What could it be? Just kidding! I just need to go get my ashtray. I walk right by you as you wish so badly that I would just acknowledge you. All that I’m wearing is my pink strappy top and a thong, I get your cock so hard without even looking at you. I just sit on my phone and smoke, not even letting you have a hit. You just stare at my body. You crave me… my attention and my affection. My petite 19 year old body. But you won’t get it, you can’t even get me to acknowledge your existence.

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