Sherri, Part 3

Sherri's 50th - Part 3

"Who are they for?", Cathy finally asked.
"Why m, of course."
"Part of the new look, huh?"
"Part of the new me," Sherri bragged, "I'm going to be fifty tomorrow, so I 
better start living."
"Wow. I just can't believe it.  You're always so prim and propper. Have you 
ever even tried smoking before?"
"Not yet," Sherri replied.
"Okay. Well, long and brown, huh?"
"And thin," Sherri reminded her.
"Right. I'm not sure, but I think you may be thinking of Saratogas."
    Cathy went into the dairy and came back with a long rectangular box.
    "Try these," Cathy said, handing Sherri the cigarettes.
    The box didn't seem like the pack she had remembered, but she unexpertly 
opened it anyway. As soon as she tore the foil away and saw the orange 
filters she new these weren't the ones.
  "No, these aren't them.  The whole cigarette is brown, but not the pack," 
she said while extracting one of the cigarettes from the pack, "These are 
long though."
   Even though these weren't the cigarettes she'd been imagining herself 
smoking, she still became very arroused holding a cigarette for the first 
time. She examined her had while holding it away from herself and felt even 
more excited. She pushed in the never-before-used car lighter and put the 
Saratoga in her mouth.
   "How do I look?" she asked Cathy
   "Hot."  was the first word that came to Cathy's mind.
    "Mmmm.  I like the sound of that."
    The lighter popped out and Sherri grabbed it and put it to her dangling 
cigarette.  She puffed a few times until she noticed smoke coming from her 
mouth.  That really made her tingle inside. She put the lighter back and took 
a puff without inhaling. She removed the Saratoga from her lips with her 
index and middle fingers and noticed the lipstick on the orange filter.  She 
then blew out the smoke and noticed she was getting wet in her "naughty" 
place.
   "This is cool."
   "You look very cool," Cathy commented, "I wish I still smoked."
   "I didn't know you used to smoke," Sherri said after taking another puff.
   "I quit 15 years ago when I got pregnant.  I used to miss it a lot at 
first, but now I don't even think about it anymore. Untill now, that is," 
Cathy laughed, "You're a bad influence."
   "Would you like one?" Sherri offered.
   "Oh no.  I'd be hooked again for sure. So, do you still want to try to 
find the brown ones? You seem pretty happy with thoses."
   Sherri took another puff. "I definately want the brown ones."
   "Why don't you come in and see if you recognize the pack," Cathy offered.
   Sherri clenched her Saratoga in her teeth and opened the car door.  When 
she stepped out of the car Cathy got her first real look of the new Sherri.
   "Are you sure you're turning 50?" Cathy said, "I can't believe how hot you 
look!"

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