After drying off, she snuggled in his arms on the bed.
Smoke filled the air. He smoked his post-sex cigarette, and she smoked hers too.
Elara Ye took a drag of her women's cigarette and said dazedly, "I've only been smoking a few years... I guess this counts as a post-sex cigarette."
Luis, with one hand holding his cigarette and the other kneading her breast, said lecherously, "That's right. Pretty amazing, huh!!!"
"Not bad!!"
Elara Ye moaned softly and murmured, "My first post-sex cigarette. It feels especially good. I think I finally understand what you guys get out of it."
A moment later, they both stubbed out their cigarettes at the same time, took a sip of water, and kissed passionately again.
As they kissed, their hands roamed each other's bodies. The flames of lust burned hot once more. Luis, breathing heavily, nibbled on her nipple and said, "Sis, go down on me..."
"You little bastard..."
