Diary Entry:

Frank loved vintage movies and was caught like a fish with a picture of me in a film noir theme with a long ciggy on  a stick with its curling plumes of smoke. 'Its true things are not as glamorous as they once were, and women are just not the same. You give me a tiny glimpse into what was' he said while begging for a smoking session. We met at a very chic downtown smoking Lounge that catered to clients with old fashioned tastes and needs. Choosing a cozy spot next to the fire place I sat down with a twirl and made sure my skirt gave frank a tiny peek at my garters. Our conversation was deep thoughtful and expanding, but Frank went silent when I reached for my handbag. He was anticipating it since we spoke so he was defiantly worked up over such a simple movement. He watched intently as i pulled out my cigarette case and jeweled lighter. I placed them in my lap and sent Frank to the bar for a beverage. He knew exactly why I was asking, and knew it would be hard for him to hide the results of his excitement and I loved putting a little pressure on my boys. He returned with my specific request and even placed a little gift next to my glass when presenting it. Such a good boy, I love extra effort. I opened it slowly pulling out a gorgeous small cigarette holder, hand carved and old. "Its exquisite" I said. " Its has to be to be yours" he replied. Placing a hand rolled in the new holder I let it hang delicately from my hand as I ran the other along my thigh just barely dangling my gorgeous heel from my toe. It was almost too much for him and he begged" Goddess may I please light that for you? I lifted my eyebrows to affirm his desire. He pulled out his own lighter and flicked it to flame. I leaned forward not taking my eyes off his and inhaled deeply. Rolling the aromatic smoke around  in my mouth and teasing his brain as I french inhaled. His nostrils flared as he tried to take in any of its essence, I sat back and powerfully blew the smoke to envelope his entire chair. He closed his eyes and filled his lungs with my magical enchanted vapor. "Relaxed?" I questioned. Frank just smiled and sank deeper into his chair before pulling another small box from his jacket pocket. I deeply inhaled and motioned with my elegant finger for him to lean forward. Never leaving his gaze, our noses I emptied my lungs. He was in pure ecstasy and not wanting to move away from my energy even for a min. "Open" I said with a dominant edge.  Frank opened his mouth obediently. Another long pull from my beautiful gift and smooth as silk I blew out the thick smoke with a swirl of my tongue on my lips. He reached for the ash tray and focused on my hand as I gave it a quick flick to ash and take another pull. He was so mesmerized he couldn't notice the few people around us watching secretly. "Frank next time , we session at the playhouse so you can give proper cum tribute." I smoothly said inches from his face. "Oh yes please Goddess I want to jerk so bad right now, I cant wait to give cum tribute, I cant wait to say Power to Goddess Kat."