For those of you who take public transportation, have you ever watched or noticed those woman in the morning that are catching the morning train to work? I ride the train to Chicago every morning, and usually take the same train in. There are 5 women who also catch the same train and all of them are smokers. I usually park in the lot next to one particular lady, who is always there 20 minutes before the train arrives. She sits in her car smoking non stop, like every cigarette is going to be her last. I make sure I get a good look at her every morning. The car windows are always up, especially now due to the winter, and you can see the view is obstructed by the heavy tar and nicotine film build up on the glass. The inside is usually full of smoke. She smokes Marlboro Light 100's, you can see in her back seat there is usually a carton back there, and the ashtray is always full, she drives an old Olds you know the model that has the large ashtray. She always waves to me. I walk up to the platform where the other women are puffing away, and she is always the last one up there still smoking right up until she puts her foot on the train. I decided to sit close to her, we are the first stop on the line so the train is usually empty for the next 3 stops, and the aroma of perfume and cigarette smoke makes me nutts. The other ladies sit close by, so I am feelin good.
Well when we are arrving downtown the lady I have been talking about has a cigarette in her mouth before the train even stops and her lighter is ready in hand and it is lit the second she gets off the train, I usually follow her watching her take long deep drags, the others also have lit cigarettes.
This morning it was kind of cold out and as usual I pull in the lot and there she is sitting there smoking, I pulled next to her and she motioned to me, I asked what was up and she invited me into her car. She did not roll the window down but I could tell what she wanted. I got in the passenger side, and was hit with a wall of smoke. The smell of her perfume was competing with the smoke but the mix was nice. She said that she has watched me watch her for some time and was curious if I was turned on by her smoking. I said no, but you are a good looking lady. With that response she made a move towards me as if she wanted to kiss me. I kind of pulled back and was stunned by her movement. She kissed my cheek. I said to her I don't even know your name, she replied, its Jessica, she further told me she was single and lived alone, and that she did not have many friends because she was new to the area. I thought to myself, is this really happening? it was, and I was loving every second of it. While we were talking she quickly inhaled two cigarettes, double and triple pumping and holding each inhale in long. She asked if I smoked and I replied no, she asked if I minded if she smoked and I said no, she then smiled. Time was passing and it was close to train time, she took a long drag, crushed it out in the overflowing ashtray and lit another and told me lets go, we walked to the platform, where she as always frantically puffed away. On the train I asked her about her smoking, she told me that she is heavily addicted and has smoked since she was 13, she did not tell me her age, but I figure she was in her late 30's, she was a pro. She also told me she smokes over 2 packs a day of Marlboro Light 100's. When we arrived down town she gave me her cel phone number and insisted that I call her tonight. Well more to come!!
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