8 Chapter #8.- A short story about me [Part 1]. 

I started to smoke when I was fourteen years old. I usually smoked cigarettes in the parking lot with my friends, in a little corner, where always got fill with our smoke and smog from vehicle's motors.

A teacher, missis Isabella. She was a beautiful woman, curvy and thin body, red hair, green eyes, white and pale skin. She had red lips, strong red lips, and smelled like a delicate female perfume mixed slightly with cigarette smoke, a sweet aroma for a beautiful woman like her.

One day, after school, I went to smoke to the parking lot in the same place that I was usually frequent, but alone, because my friends couldn't go to smoke with me. I thought that was destiny, or something, because, Missis Isabella found me smoking in the parking lot of the school, I thought that she was about to scold me and indict me with my aunt Alisa, but it was not like that. She gave me my first cigarette pack and she taught me how to smoke like a woman, and how to do massive clouds of cigarette smoke.

I told all of that to Lyla, who said "Oah! Wow! But why? Why did she teach you how to smoke?"

"I don't know…" I said and I sipped my cigarette to inhale smoke. "But I think she was like a friend, a good friend… puff! My best friend I think…" I responded with smoke in each word and I blew the smoke to the car roof.

"Oh… I see…" responded Lyla surprised.

I continued told her how I learned to do massive cigarette smoke clouds. It was later after school. After Miss Isabella caught me smoking, and gave my first cigarette pack, she invited me to smoke in her house several times, on the way, I told her that I liked her smoke, and she started to smoke her cigarette doing a lot of it in front me, until make me cough. She told me make me cough was funny several times.

Suddenly, Lyla interrupted me.

"Funny? Did she really say make you cough with her smoke is funny?

"Yeah… she did it…" I responded.

"Was that real?! Really?! I can't believe it… you were a teenager, and she was a teacher, an older woman than you… and she liked to make you cough with her cigarette smoke. I can't believe it… it's hard to believe…" Lyla said.

I saw to her and I sipped my cigarette, then I did a huge cloud of smoke with my open mouth after dragged my cigarette slowly.

"This is her way to smoke… she taught me her way to smoke. Can't you really believe it? See me, I do smoke like her way…" I responded in the middle of a cigarette smoke screen.

"Okay… so… eh… well… how did she achieved your confidence to smoke like this way in front of you? I don't understand…" Lyla said a bit confused.

"It's hard to explain… when I met Missis Isabella, I said to her that I loved her smoke, one time that I went to her house to smoke with her, and she loved the idea to make me cough with her cigarette smoke, she always won me doing smoke, and I… I breathed her smoke with joy all the time…

"She was weird? Right?

"Yeah… a bit, but, she never did me something bad, except to smoke in front me until make me cough, but, I was something that I was looking for… I liked so much to see Missis Isabella smoking… and filling me with cigarette smoke" I responded and I smoked my cigarette.

"Oh… okay… I understand now… please… continue, I liked your story…" Lyla responded among my smoke screen.

I accepted to go to her house to smoke cigarettes, and, usually, after school, somedays a week, I waited her in the parking lot; to go to her house to smoke with calm, to hiding myself from the world that didn't want to see me smoking, and to be more comfortable smoking my cigarettes.

She arrived to me and we went to her car. She started the car, and, as usually, it made a lot of white smoke with its exhaust fumes.

"Oh! She loved to do smoke with her car too?" Lyla interrupted me.

"Yeah… she really loved to do smoke with her car a lot, a lot, you have no idea how she loved to do smog with her car's exhaust fumes... wait for the rest of the story, it has more surprises" I responded to Lyla. She nodded wishing the rest of the story.

A bit moment later, Missis Isabella saw her folder with several documents while car was on.

"Oh! I forgot something in the professor's room, give me a moment" she told me and she went running to the school.

I waited to her for a bit in the car, she left it on, then I saw some of smoke outside my window. I looked between the rearview mirror what was happening. I could see a thick cloud of smoke behind the car. I wished to go out the car to enter to the smoke cloud, but I thought that Isabella would think that I was weird, and I feared that she looked me as a rare bug or something.

After think it a moment, I whispered to myself "I just have a chance", I really wanted to be among all of that smoke. So, I took a breath to hold my breath, and I went behind the car, to stay behind it while it was producing smoke.

I got hypnotized by the exhaust pipe. It was making a lot of smoke, like a thick smoke row, it was escaping from it, doing a massive cloud of smoke and I was receiving the smoke from it with joy, holding my breathe to prevent inhale too much exhaust fumes.

Smoke cloud was too beautiful, I got covered by it until I could see a roof of smoke above me, I couldn't resist to smile among of all of that smoke. In a moment, I got my limit, I couldn't hold my breath for too much time, so, I went out the smoke cloud to take a bit of air to return to it after it.

I inhaled some of air far away from the smog, but I could feel a bit of its smells of the exhaust fumes. I smelt like something sweet, as a candy so tasty.

"What the… what are you saying?!" Lyla interrupted me and she sipped her cigarette, then she blew the smoke and added. "I did not understand… The smoke from the car smelt like a candy? A kind of perfume?".

"Yeah…. That's it…" I responded.

"What the… wait, how it can be possible?" she questioned.

"Well… eh… she… Mmh… I don't know how to explain this… she used a viscous liquid, that she put in the car… I don't remember…

"Ah… A fuel additive?" she said.

"Yeah! That's it! A fuel additive, but she bought fuel additive with aroma, a exhaust scent… yeah, yeah… it sound so weird, but she really had little bottles of exhaust scents in her garage…" I responded.

"What the… Do that thing exist really? Really?" Lyla said surprised.

"Yeah…" I responded.

"Mmh… okay… I think I'll go ask some of that in internet later… it sounds like a weird product… and… I like the idea to do scents with the smoke of exhaust fumes of the car…

"That's the reason that she loved to do smoke with her car, she had exhaust scents…

"Sounds like funny! But… continue please! Continue!" she said me. I continued talking about how I got covered by the sweet smoke of Miss Isabella's car.

I knew that breathe exhaust fumes from a vehicle will be dangerous, but it did not matter me. I went to smell the smog from the car that was in the air.

I stayed among the smog while the car was producing more to me. I smelt the smog around me with eagerness, it was sweet, I really loved it, my nose delight with the smell of sweety smog, of course, I started to cough a bit, because smog was so dense, and replaced the air around me and filled a bit my little lungs, but, after cough a bit, I continued smelling the smog.

"Don't breathe so much of that, these are exhaust fumes, you would get poisoned by that" Missis Isabella told me.

"Missis Isabella!" I screamed surprised, because she returned suddenly, then, a dense cloud of smoke from the exhaust pipe covered me and I coughed among it when I breathed surprised.

Isabella giggled bit and told me.

"Tee-hee… save something of your lungs to fill with cigarette smoke.

"Oh… mmh…" I nodded among the smog.

We went to her house. I was a bit embarrassed because Isabella caught me enjoying her smoking car. We were in her dinning room next to kitchen. She prepared all to enjoy our cigarettes, and she went for something to drink while smoking. When she arrived she saw me and told me.

"Ok, let's to smoke, but, first let me see how do you light your cigarette…

I was so innocent in that moment, I had no idea what did she want, so, I lighted my cigarette and started to smoke as I knew how to do it.

"Mmh… I see… okay, you're smoking, but I can't see the smoke, I can just see the smoke trail of your cigarette…" she said.

The place had no air, all windows were closed and we could see my smoke around us like a slightly mist.

"Eh? W… well… That's all the smoke that I can do…" I responded.

I didn't know what did she want. In a moment she took her cigarette pack and told me:

"Ok… I gonna teach you how to smoke properly…

"Properly?" I said confused.

"Yeah… the correct way to smoking, to smoke like a woman…" she said.

"I don't understand…" I responded a bit nervous.

"Smoking like a woman, to do the men pay attention to you…

"Ah?! But I don't want to call the attention of man…" I responded but Isabella interrupted me.

"Don't worry…" she said and lighted her cigarette. She inhaled superficially, but she did a lot of smoke, doing little kisses to her cigarette, kiss after kiss, a bit creamy smoke clouds appeared from her lips corner. At the end, she exhaled the smoke softly, doing a massive amount of smoke in front of me. "It works in women too" she added to me among the smoke.

I got surprised by the cloud of smoke that she did.

"Wow! It's a lot of smoke!" I said.

I didn't want to fan the smoke with a hand, because I really liked how she did the smoke. Literally I got trapped among the thick cigarette smoke cloud that she did, breathing it excited.

Isabella giggled softly, and told me.

"I can do more smoke over this… Would you like that I do more smoke?" she asked me.

"Oh… ye… yeah…" I responded a bit nervous.

She smiled; I could see her white smile among the thick cigarette smoke cloud. She put the cigarette in her lips and started to give it little kisses again, from her lips, from the corner that was pointing me, she was expelling smoke in littles and creamy clouds of smoke to me. Drag after drag, she was doing bigger and bigger the smoke cloud front of me, and it was getting dissolve in the air slowly making a profuse haze around us.

At the end, she sipped her cigarette for a long time and inhaled so deeply, I could see among her smoke how she inflated her chest while inhaling up smoke to top, then, she exhaled the smoke softly with a relieved long sigh with open mouth.

I was breathing so much cigarette smoke from her exhales until it made me cough a bit. After a couple of coughs, I got surprised gasping and said:

"Cough! Cough! Wow! Gasp! It's too much smoke…" I said breathless, tried to respire correctly among her thick cigarette smoke cloud she did. I was choking in her smoke while it made my breathing hardly, but I loved it.

"Oh… coughs… so funny…" she responded to my coughs and gasps and giggled.

"Argh! I want to do smoke like your way… but, I don't understand how did you do this?" I said among her smoke.

"It's too simple. You should just inhale the smoke deeply to your lungs" she said to me.

"Eh? Well… I never smoked inhaling deeply… just a bit…" I responded a bit embarrassed, but I didn't know why.

"Eh? Have you never inhaled smoke while smoking?" she said a bit surprised.

"Ah ah… nope… I just kept the smoke in my mouth, and rarely swallow a bit in my throat… but not to my lungs…" I responded.

Isabella giggled and said:

"Okay, the correct way to smoke is introduce smoke to your lungs, if you fill with smoke your lungs you will exhale all of that smoke to do a cloud… no trick, all true…" she said to me and she sipped her cigarette.

"But… if I smoke introducing smoke to my lungs… I would cough a lot, and get choke…" I responded.

She inhaled a lot of smoke, then she took a sharp breath to exhale with a sigh a huge smoke cloud. I saw all of that smoke in front of me a bit nervous.

"That's smoking…" she just responded.

"But…" I said. She interrupted me suddenly.

"Wouldn't you like to do smoke clouds like this?" she said me, and she sipped her cigarette pretty close to me, then she exhaled the smoke with open mouth to me, impregnating her breath to my face doing "aaahh" as a little guttural moan.

I felt the hot smoke in my face, but I didn't move a muscle. Simply I coughed, because I inhaled a bit of her strong cigarette breath.

"Cough! Cough! … Yeah…" I responded in the middle of her mist of cigarette smoke.

"Okay… just follow my steps… first, put your cigarette in your lips like this way" she said and she sipped her cigarette. "Then inhale smoke like this…" she added to me and she breathed deeply. "Now, slowly exhale the smoke…" she told me with smoke in each word and she exhale the smoke with a sigh relieved. "Try to do not blow hard, to get a thick smoke around your face and leave the air do its job scattering it doing a haze…" she told me while I was admiring the mist that she did with the cigarette smoke.

"Wow…" exclaimed Lyla. "She really was a sexy smoker… I think…" she responded.

I got a bit turned on, because I loved her way to smoke in my face, but I kept it inside me, I just smoked my cigarette near to Lyla doing a lot of smoke to her face.

"Oh… yeah, I forgot my cigarette…" said Lyla among my smoke while she tried to do smoke, her cigarette was off.

"It's okay… light it again, let me help you…" I said.

She put the cigarette in her lips and I approached mine to it, with my cigarette tip I lighted her cigarette, she did a pair of little kisses inhaling a bit smoke, and she exhaled with joy to my face.

"Ah! Thanks…" she said among a slightly smoke screen. "Okay… tell me more… I really love your story, it's sexy to me to think that a Miss taught you how to smoke…

I just sipped my cigarette and exhaled a lot of smoke that covered us.