Biting the end off her cigar, she lights up, the flame casting shadows on her face. She takes a long, slow drag, her eyes closed, savoring the rich, full-bodied taste. The smoke fills her lungs, her head, her senses heightening. She runs the cigar along her neck, her chest, her stomach, leaving a trail of sensation. She imagines it's a thick, hard cock, her body responding to the fantasy. She takes another drag, the smoke escaping her lips, ready to envelop whatever, or whoever, comes next.