Hell, yes, smoking is dangerous. Sex is dangerous, too, and I am not going to stop either one of them. I like to play Russian roulette with my health. That is why I like a caller to ask for smoking fetish phone sex. I want to be able to tell that caller that I think I look cool when I smoke and I know that caller enjoys imagining little old Trixi smoking. I saw a real old before I was born movie called Now, Voyager and twice in the motion picture the actor Paul Heinreid lit up two cigarettes for both himself and Bette Davis. He put the two cigarettes in his mouth, lit them both, and then handed one to Bette Davis. I could not help but think that was an old movie way of representing intimacy — and it did a good job of it because what was in the man’s mouth went into the woman’s mouth and the smoke inhaled filled the air between them.
When the film got to the ending, and the music swelled with emotion, the man said, “Shall we just have a cigarette on it?” “Yes!” Bette Davis explains before opening the box containing cigs for the man she loves — wow! Talk about Freudian symbolism! Then there was “that” scene in Basic Instinct when the cops are interrogating super sensuous Sharon Stone and a cop says, “There’s no smoking in this building, Miss Trammel.” “What are you going to do?” she snarkily retorts in her beautifully defiant and beautifully sexy manner. “Charge me with smoking?” That’s telling him, Sharon! I thought when I first saw this scene. Smoking fetish phone sex is the best! I can be your Bette Davis and your Sharon Stone rolled up into one smoking hot smoker of a middle-aged chick! Call me, Trixi, and talk about your smoking fetish.
