I liked to see Missis Karol smoking in the smoking area. Every day I always walked near the smoking area during my rest, only to see her smoking.
I really loved her way to smoke, her way to hold her smoky cigarette between her thin fingers and I loved how she did clouds of smoke after a drag with her red lips. Sometimes, I got closer to the ashtray when she ended her cigarette and left the place, just to see her smoky cigarette butt stained with a strong red lipstick, because I thought that was so sexy from her.
Missis Karol was a young woman with thin and curvy body, a bit long and light brown hair, huge breast and hips and beautiful thighs. Sometimes she used glasses and other times not.
One day. I had the great idea to get closer and closer to her discreetly while she was smoking, of course, in a moment, when she dragged her cigarette and did a huge sigh from her mouth; I got a dense cigarette smoke cloud that assaulted my face and I started to cough.
Eventually Missis Karol heard me and she turned to me. She looked a bit worried because I was coughing near to her while she was smoking.