A Little Later, Part 4

"A little later...Part 4"
(`Early-'  Part 2) by love_2_smoke@hotmail.com

(DISCLAIMER: There is no explicit sex or gratuitous use of profanity or 
violence in this story.  However, it may be offensive to some readers in the 
sense that this story describes what may be considered the extreme smoking 
habit of a partially fictional minor.)


   Jenny finished the cigarette in what seemed like record time.  She was 
disappointed when it was over.  Stepping over next to Sabrina, Jenny noted 
that she had a bag.  Bill picked up a smaller bag off of the counter and 
handed it to Jenny.
   "There's your samples."
   "Thanks," Jenny said, lighting up one of her now plain seeming VS120's.
   "I threw in a couple of the longer ones for you too and a double holder if 
you're feeling a serious need."
   "Huh?," Jenny questioned.
   "A double holder.  It's a cigarette holder that lets you smoke two 
cigarettes at once."
   Jenny's grin went from ear to ear.
   "I take it you like that idea?"
   "Yeah," Jenny paused, thinking for a moment, "doesn't all this stuff cost a 
lot?"
   "Well, yes, but Sabrina here is a pretty good customer so I figured I'd do 
something nice for you.  Since you came in with her and all that."
   "Oh."
   "Well, that just about does it," Bill said, stepping back from the counter 
and picking up the phone.
   "Thanks Mr. Lamont," Sabrina said.
   "Yeah, thanks," Jenny added.
   They left the store, each with their own individual bags, and headed back 
to Sabrina's apartment.

   Arriving at the apartment about 20 minutes and 4 cigarettes later, Jenny 
immediately opened one of her packs of cigarettes that Bill had given her.  
She took two of the More 120's out of the pack and placed them in the two 
female receptacles of the double holder.  Jenny lit them up and took a deep 
drag.  It was great.  Jenny decided that she'd smoke two cigarettes at once, 
as often as she could, from that moment on.
   Sabrina took her bag to her room and came back out a minute later.
   "Jen?"
   "Hmm?," Jenny replied, taking a long drag from the double holder.
   "I've got some studying to do, but when I get done, I've got a little 
surprise for you."
   Jenny smiled, smoke jetting from her nostrils, taking another drag.
   "I'll take it that means you're pleased," Sabrina said, taking a drag off 
of her own cigarette, "I'll be in my room if you need me."
   "Kay'," Jenny said, letting a slow, thick cone of smoke out of her mouth, 
following the word.


   Jenny continued to smoke her cigarettes with a single minded intensity.  
She chain-smoked 6 of the More 120's before taking the 164's out and placing 
them in the holder, she half-heartedly tried to study while smoking like a 
forest fire.  The unfiltered, dual cigarette drag was like a pleasurable 
sledge hammer hitting her in the chest.  Jenny felt like she was going to 
heaven.

   An hour later, as Jenny put the final two More 120's in the holder and lit 
up, Sabrina emerged from her room.  Sabrina watched as Jenny crumpled the 
empty pack of Mores and gave her a stunned look.
   "You smoked that whole pack already?"
   "Yep," Jenny said with a smile.
   "Wow."
   "And the two long ones he gave me."
   "Your mom would kill me if she knew how much I was letting you smoke."
   Jenny started to speak up, to bring up the promise that Sabrina had made 
earlier in the day.
   "Don't worry about it, Jen.  A deal is a deal.  I'm not going to hassle you 
about it.  It's just amazing that you can smoke so much is all."
   Jenny blew smoke at Sabrina and took another drag.
   "When you finish your cigarette, uh, cigarettes, we'll dig into the 
surprise," Sabrina said, stepping into the kitchen.
   "Cool," Jenny said, just slightly disturbing the haze of smoke surrounding 
her.

   Jenny finished the cigarettes in just about five minutes and went into the 
kitchen.  Sabrina sat on one of the two stools and smiled at Jenny as she 
came in.
   "You ready?"
   Jenny nodded.
   "Grab the other stool and come sit next to me."
   Jenny did as instructed.  She noted, as she sat down next to Sabrina, the 
unopened box of cigars.
   "What are those?"
   "Cigars.  You know what they are."
   "I meant what kind."
   "What's it say on the label that Mr. Lamont put on the box?"
   "Casa Blanca - Jeroboam Maduro, Box of 5, Ring Size: 66, Length: 10, from 
Dominican Republic."
   "You've never had a cigar before, have you?"
   "No."
   "Well, it's a little different than a cigarette."
   "Why?"
   "The smoke is a bit more dense and you don't inhale all the time."
   "Why not?"
   "I, uh, well-I don't really know."
   "Okay."
   "So, you ready?"
   Jenny nodded anxiously.
   "Okay, first, you use this little thing here to cut a small piece of the 
end off."
   Jenny started to ask why but then Sabrina continued.
   "I guess it's to make it easier to light or smoke or something like that 
when you do that.  Next, you place it in between your lips," Sabrina spoke 
and demonstrated, "you use the lighter and light it, taking little," Sabrina 
took a little pull on the cigar, "drags," she took another little pull, 
"until," again, "you get," once more, "it lit."
   The end of Sabrina's cigar smouldered and gave off a pleasant cigar smell.  
Sabrina, showing off for her cousin now, took a small drag off of the cigar 
and slowly inhaled.
   "You want one?," Sabrina asked, a thin stream of cigar smoke escaping her 
lips as she asked.
   "Oh, yeah," Jenny said, anticipating.

   Jenny had a little trouble cutting the end and getting the cigar lit, but 
with Sabrina's coaching she made out just fine.  After that, Jenny was off 
and running.  Sabrina's belief about not inhaling was instantly disproven by 
Jenny who pulled as long and as hard on the cigar as she could.  Every bit 
of the smoke disappeared into her lungs.
   "Oh, god," Jenny said, her voice quivering.
   "What?," Sabrina asked, worried something was wrong.
   Jenny exhaled and put her unused hand over her lap.
   "What?," Sabrina repeated.
   "Mmmm,"  Jenny took another drag off of the cigar, "mmmm."
   "Jenny?"
   "I think I peed my pants."
   Sabrina instinctively looked around for a towel and then looked down at 
Jenny's lap.  There wasn't any urine smell or liquid.
   "No, you didn't, what made you think that?"
   Jenny shrugged, taking another drag off of the cigar.  She didn't seem to 
be able to control it.
   "I'm, uh, I'm all-"
   Sabrina laughed.
   "You're all what?"
   "Wet."
   Sabrina laughed again, much harder this time.

   After a bit of discussion, Jenny thought she understood what Sabrina was 
telling her.  She had no frame of reference to compare it to, but it made 
sense.  It was a sexual response to the cigar.  Jenny had no idea what to 
make of it but she did know that it felt good.  Sabrina suggested that it 
might be a good idea to keep that to herself.  Jenny figured that was a good 
idea too.

   The two girls finished up the five cigars that night.  Jenny had three and 
Sabrina two.  Added to Jenny's wish list of smoking desires that day was the 
ability to smoke multiple cigarettes at once along with cigars by the 
truckload.  Unfortunately, the cigars were spendy and Jenny was sure that 
her mother wouldn't buy off on that idea.  So, for at least another few 
years, it would stay the same as it had been, except when she went to visit 
Sabrina.  Jenny decided she would have to find a way to visit Sabrina more 
often.

Fin----? (For now-Jenny will pay us another visit when I finish the first 
part of `Late'.)

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