Smoking and fucking: my encounter with my stepson's friend

Hooking up with my stepson's friend, our chemistry ignited over a cigarette, leading to a steamy encounter filled with intense passion and unforgettable pleasure.

The other day, I bumped into my stepson's friend in the hallway. He's got a mischievous gleam in his eye and a devil-may-care attitude that's just irresistible. I've always had a thing for him, even though he's not my son. I invited him in, and as we settled down on the couch, he casually whipped out his pack of cigarettes. I took one from him, inhaling deeply, and then I found myself pulling down his pants and taking him deep inside me. The taste of his skin was intoxicating, and the smoke from my cigarette hung heavily in the air, adding an extra layer of sensuality to our encounter. We moved to the bedroom, where we continued our passionate rendezvous. His thrusts were strong and deliberate, hitting all the right spots. The room echoed with our moans and the sound of our bodies colliding. Afterwards, we lay on the bed, panting and basking in the afterglow of our shared pleasure. As we parted ways, we both knew that this wasn't just a random encounter, but the start of a new, exciting chapter in our relationship.