The Table, Part Four

As she felt the hand slide up her thigh and leave her body, she whimpered. Her chin lifted while lips pressed against hers, soft sensual lips. Then a thick cigar was slid under her nose. She breathed in its woodsy sent.

She was helped to stand then lead to a large brown leather chair. As she sat down,two hands on her thighs pushed her legs open, her hands then placed on the arm rests.

"I want you to keep your eyes closed once I take off this blindfold." the voice was soft but strong. Once removed she lowered her head and kept her eyes closed.

The cigar was once more placed near her nose, then slid down her neck, over her shoulder and in between her breasts.

"Push your breasts together." She moved her hands up and gathered her large breasts, holding them together out in front of her. The cigar slipped in between them. Slowly in and out.

To be continued.