Senior Week, Part 6

Senior Week
By Somers
PART SIX


It was Saturday again, and Carly and Bryn had left the little shore community
behind. Carly was chain-smoking, permanently locked into her smoking pose, as
she sat in silence for a while. She would take a long and heavy drag of her
cigarette, then smile as she tapped ashes out of the window of the car and
inhale to the depths that her chest would allow.

Finally, after a holding period that she seemed to enjoy with dedication, she
would form her lips into a perfect kiss, and blow a smooth stream of smoke
outward, where she watched it curve to the side and become sucked out into
the big world. She was very happy about her vacation, and felt like a renewed
person, but she hated going back to the little world of her youth.  Worse
yet, she dreaded calling her Mom.

"Do you think she'll be mad? I absolutely hate it when she gets that way,"
Carly said, referring to her Mom, and then, as if in preparation, took
another extremely potent drag on her cigarette and filled her lungs with as
much of the pure tobacco treasure as she could tolerate.

"I think you can handle her now, Pip-squeak. Go ahead, call and put her in
her place!" Bryn consoled, taking her hand and squeezing it while she was
driving.

Carly blew out the puff that she had been nursing within her chest, looked at
the shortened burning tip, and placed it in her lips. She pulled on it while
she withdrew another fresh one from the pack on the seat in front of her, and
withdrew the smaller cigarette from her mouth. She held the glowing bud in
her fingers while she quickly exhaled, then placed the fresh one into her
lips, and lit it by rolling the tip of it's predecessor across the unburned
tobacco. It sprung to a brilliant life in Carly's mouth, and burned brightly
as she tossed the spent one out of the window, closed her eyes and sucked on
it passionately. She grabbed Bryn's hand again and squeezed.

"Hello, Mom? It's me!-"

"No we're fine. We're on our way back now, and we'll probably be there in
about three hours," she said, again sucking on her cigarette for comfort.

"Oh, I really missed you and Dad, too, but I had a great time! Thank you SO
much for letting me go!"

"I will, Mom, oh by the way, I started smoking just a little bit," Carly's
heart felt like it was going to pound out of her chest as she said those
words, but she had to tell her. Soon they would have to accept it, since
there was no way she could stop once she got home. She was totally addicted,
and there was no way she was going to stop. Not now.

Bryn stifled her laughter, prompting Carly to swat playfully at her. Carly,
smoking just a little bit? She had gone way past that level of smoking that
first day they were at the shore. She had exceeded Bryn's wildest dreams, and
the older girl couldn't get enough of her little Pip-squeak. She took a long
drag of her own, inhaled and reached between Carly's legs for a little
tickling session. Carly slapped her hand while Bryn let her smoke out into
the car in quietly laughing explosions.

"Oh, let's not argue about that now, because I just want to get home to see
you and Dad. I've got a lot to tell you about the shore, and what we did. It
was awesome; did you know they have this cool little amusement park there?"
She sucked again on the cigarette, and drew its pleasure deeply within her
body. It stayed there as she chewed her lip, and listened to her Mom speak.

"Oh, yeah, I know all that stuff about smoking. Don't worry; I'll be careful.
Do you know that we saw lots of dolphins? They were playing in the surf, like
way out where the big ships were. And you should see my tan! It only rained
one night while we were here, and the rest of them were gloriously sunny
days!" The girl continued on telling her Mom in animated tones, then turned
to her cigarette for some much needed comfort and pleasure. She pulled on it
with a passion and tapped the long ash out the window, huffing the smoke out
in little breaths and staring at them as they played in the air for a moment,
before being sucked out of the window.

"Oh, I know! I bought a present for both you and Dad, and I can't wait until
I get home to give it to you!" Carly spoke with traces of smoke coming from
her lips, looked at her beautiful cigarette, burning in her fingertips, and
brought it to her lips again.

"I figured out where I want to go to college, too. All the sea air and the
gulls helped me to think about it. I want to go to the Community College, and
work on an associate's degree in Medical Technology. Can we work on the
application tonight? Do you think that Dad has time?" She winked at Bryn,
knowing that this would produce a positive reaction in her Mom as she spoke
through clouds of smoke. Then, she felt really good, tapping her ash out of
the window merrily and bringing the cigarette back to her lips again.

"Yes, that's what I want to go into, and there's something else, too!" She
almost squealed with delight, squeezing Bryn's hand while she held the
cellphone and the cigarette up close to her face.

Bryn looked lovingly at Carly. This was her Pip-squeak, coming out of her
shell finally. She quickly placed her cigarette in her lips, then returned
her free hand to the wheel of the car. She sucked on it with extreme comfort,
as she felt the anxiety and tension in the younger girl just relaxing itself
away. It could be felt in the loving grip, and it was a feeling that sent
Bryn of fleeting thoughts about loving Pip-squeak forever.  She quickly threw
the spent end of the cigarette out of the window, and filled up her chest
with the deep smoke.

"Bryn and I are going to move in together! She's looking at apartments,
because she only works twenty minutes from the college. Can I go and look at
them with her this coming week?" She gave a final squeeze for Bryn's hand,
then went back to her cigarette and took a contemplative and deep drag on it.

"I will, Mom. We can talk about it all tonight, but I gotta get going on that
college application! I'll see you in a few hours-. Love you, too, Mom-
Bye!" She finished the last statements in smoke, switched off her cellphone,
then she leaned over and kissed Bryn on the neck. She became attached there,
and started sucking her skin into her mouth.

"Pip-squeak! Is this going to be a regular thing from now on? Hickies on my
neck?" Bryn laughed.

"Yep. I'm going to plant them everywhere I can think of, so everyone knows
that you're taken!" Carly grinned, then took a deep drag of her cigarette,
inhaled and nuzzled into Bryn, breathing the smoke all over her beautiful
neck. She inspected the tip of her cigarette, and then, in what would become
a thoroughly practiced maneuver, dragged on it and then placed a new, unlit
cigarette in her small lips, rotating the first cigarette into position to
light the next.

"You're not smoking!" Carly suddenly realized, grabbing Bryn's pack and
placing one in her own mouth, and lighting it up with her lighter. She handed
it to Bryn, and she felt much better now that Bryn was properly lit.

"Smoking will be the death of us," Bryn said, dragging deeply on the
cigarette. She knew that she had taken Carly too far, or had she? Because
there is a certain point at which the individual's own desires begin to take
hold. Bryn could see this awakening in Carly, and she liked what she saw.
The two that grew up together were now one, and it was clear to Bryn that men
were not a big part of their future together. A part? Yes, certainly, but not
the biggest part. The biggest part was the satisfaction of her sexy
Pip-Squeak.

"Yep. I think it's a great way to go," Carly giggled and then pulled on
her Marlboro until the ash grew to an astounding length, then inhaled with a
giant breath. It was the breath of a woman, not a girl. She smiled at Bryn
and nestled in closer to her. She breathed out with a giant, smoke filled
breath, one very astounding for the tiny chest of her Pip-Squeak.

"Do you think that Tom is a fun guy?" Bryn asked as she exhaled into the
rushing air beyond the partially zipped up window.

"I know that I plan on spending a lot of time over on campus at the
University where he goes. And I'm going to get my driver's license as soon
as I get back," Carly said as she rolled more smoke out of her mouth and
into the interior of the car. She was into the constant breathing of it now,
and brought the cigarette to her lips again. Carly seemed to live for nothing
but smoke and sex.

"Guys might be the death of us too," Bryn said, while taking a strong puff
on her cigarette. A pull that was so violent that Carly could hear the
crackle of the burning tobacco. She passed it to her lungs with a flip of her
head and smiled. Her little Pip-squeak had come so far in the past week, she
thought as she exhaled through her nose and out of the car window in a big,
curved arc. Her "student" had really surpassed her teacher, and Bryn could
do no more, but to follow.

"If I were to die this very minute, I've really got everything I need,"
Carly put her cigarette into her lips, closed her eyes and brought her cheeks
inward while her mouth took charge of the glowing object. It was a kiss that
she had come to enjoy, and a kiss that her other lovers appreciated her
indulgence in. She would kiss guys again, and kiss Bryn often, but this
beautiful thing would be kissed all the time.


THE END

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