Jenny's Story, Part 3

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Subject: Jenny's Story - Part 3 of 4
Date: 2 Oct 1995 14:32:41 -0400
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She awoke earlier than usual the next morning and immediately smelled the
stale smoke from the previous night.  As she walked out of her room to
make coffee, she saw the ashtray displaying the 5 cigarette butts she had
thoroughly enjoyed.  Her body soon began telling her that it was time to
add to the collection in the ashtray and she wasn't about to resist. 
Instead of being concerned about the signals her body was sending, she
welcomed them because she knew that it meant more pleasure.  She only had
3 cigarettes remaining from that first pack which she easily smoked while
preparing herself for work.  She stood in front of the mirror as she put
on her makeup and admired the sight of this beautiful woman smoking a
cigarette.  She completed her preparation in time to make a quick stop at
the store for 3 more packs.  Jenny felt a little strange as she sat in the
car staring at the cigarettes on the seat next to her.  She knew it was a
statement to herself that she would continue smoking and it was too late
to turn back even if she wanted to.  She no longer felt a need for
approval, she felt an independence like never before.  "It doesn't matter
who knows that I smoke.  It is something I want to do."  she thought to
herself as she drove off.  She began to take her breaks with Sharon so
they could smoke together and her consumption was increasing daily.  Her
body kept asking for more and Jenny was more than willing to supply the
needed doses of nicotine.  During their afternoon break, Sharon asked "so
have you told your boyfriend yet about your smoking?  Jenny replied "no,
not yet; he's out of town."  "You better tell him soon; at the rate you've
been smoking you won't be able to keep it a secret much longer" Sharon
said.  "I know!  I'll tell him he gets home on Thursday night"  Jenny said
with a nervousness in her voice.

Jenny had no idea how she would tell Scott about her smoking or if she
should tell him at all.  "Maybe I should just let him figure out for
himself" she thought "or maybe I should surprise him somehow."  She still
did not know how he would react but she knew, like Sharon said, she
wouldn't be able to keep it from him for long.  She had come to relish
those first few cigarettes in the morning as he always had.  How could she
be in the same room with him smoking and not go crazy.

She had already smoked 9 cigarettes by the time the work day ended and she
had no intentions of stopping there.  She drove straight home and bypassed
the health club all together.  Her cigarettes were becoming a constant
companion, something that had turned her off about Scott only a few short
weeks before.  Only now, what he had told her about his love of smoking
was becoming a reality for her as well.  "How could I have been so naive" 
she thought as she lit her 2nd cigarette during homeward journey.  As her
smoking habit began to take shape, she noticed more and more people
smoking around her and instead of thinking negatively, she completely
understood what they were experiencing.  Traffic was stop and go on the
way home and Jenny glanced in her rear view mirror and noticed an
attractive couple about 27 or 28.  She saw the gentlemen light a cigarette
as they appeared to be conversing.  Almost immediately she could see the
young women also place a cigarette to her lips and light up.  Jenny was
entranced by the sight as she filled her own lungs with the smoke from her
cigarette.  She watched intently as they seemed to enjoy puff after puff
with their arms resting on the door holding their cigarettes gracefully. 
Jenny continued to stare as the women took a long gentle puff of smoke
into her lungs and exhale slowly through the crack in her window.  She
couldn't help but wonder what that must be like for her.  Questions
started running through her mind "did they both smoke when they met or did
one of them influence the other to start smoking?  As Jenny pulled off the
freeway at her exit she strained to catch one last glimpse of the couple
as they passed by.  She wanted to keep watching them but she wanted to get
home and relax with her cigarettes even more.

Jenny's evening was very similar to the previous one.  She took her
position on the couch opposite the mirror and admired herself smoking
several cigarettes while thinking about that couple she had just seen.  It
made her feel good to know that there must be many young couples that
enjoyed smoking together as much as the freeway couple seemed to be. 
Could she and Scott be one of those couples soon?  God she hoped so!  As
she finished her second cigarette and the 13th of the day she decided to
make herself dinner.  She found her self rushing through meals lately when
she knew she could soon enjoy a cigarette after.  It was such a strange
sensation for her; one that she thoroughly enjoyed.  As she was about to
finish her dinner the phone rang; it was Scott. "How are you? she asked. 
"I'm doing okay; I miss you though"  he said.  "I miss you too"  Jenny
replied.  She had a sudden urge to light a cigarette while on the phone
with him.  As he began replaying the events of his trip, Jenny placed a
cigarette to lips and lit it with a gentle flick of her lighter.  As her
lungs filled with smoke, Scott said "what was that noise?"  Jenny said
"what noise? as the smoke trickled from her nose.  Scott said "it must
have been my phone.  Jenny smiled to herself as she covered up the
receiver to take another puff.  "He has no idea" she thought to herself. 
It was exciting for her to smoke while she had him on the phone.  She
exhaled a long stream of smoke from her mouth and he said "are you
breathing hard?  "No, I don't think so.  Maybe it's just the excitement of
talking to you" she said.  Scott thought he could heard the familiar sound
of a lighter in the background.  "Could she actually be smoking? he
thought to himself.  "That would be too good to be true" he figured.  As
they bid each other good night, they both hung up the phone in a state of
excitement each of them left to their own fantasies.  Both would be left
to physically please themselves that night with neither having any
trouble.

END PART III

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