I was chilling on my bed, puffing on a smoke, when my thoughts drifted to your impressive manhood. The image of it ignited an intense desire within me.
After a long day at work, I decided to unwind on my bed. I lit up a cigarette, letting the smoke curl around me as I lay there, lost in thought. My mind drifted to you, and the last time we were together. The image of your impressive cock flashed in my mind, sending a rush of desire through me. I found myself fantasizing about what it would be like to have you there with me, to feel your hardness against me. As the cigarette burned down, so did my inhibitions. I began to touch myself, imagining it was your hand guiding mine, your cock filling me. The room was filled with the hazy scent of smoke and the sound of my own breath, each exhale a silent plea for more. I lost myself in the memory of you, my hand moving faster, faster, until I finally found release, my body shuddering with pleasure.
