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Story: CHARLEY'S WOMEN- Part 2
Author: slimv	September 10, 2001 at 13:59:24

	Part 2 Not that any one was keeping track, but two years had passed since Jane and Jack had given their son the big smoking lecture. Charley was 14 years old and was beginning to fill out. He was also beginning to notice girls- namely Katy Gingrich. He had told his parents about Carla two years ago. She was the girl in his school that smoked Virginia Slims with her parent’s permission. Needless to say, she was still smoking. Charley would see her and Carla Johnson and a couple other kids at the store across from the school every morning. They would smoke there before class. Charley liked her. He liked her a lot. He thought about her at school. He thought about her at wrestling practice. He thought about her in his bedroom late at night as he played with him self under the sheets. He had asked her out yesterday and she said yes. It had been so hard to get up the courage but he had done it and she said yes. Now all he had to do was to talk to his parents. He was only 14 so one of his parents would have to drop them off at the movies and pick them up at Niccoli’s Pizza afterwards. Charley said her name out loud as he thought about Katy and her Virginia Slim breath. He’d never kissed a girl before. He wondered what she would taste like. Would he even like it? What if she wanted him to light her cigarettes? He’d never lit a cigarette before. For that matter he’d never worked a lighter before. They hadn’t even had their date yet and they already had a complicated relationship. He spied his mother on the couch hacking out her lungs. He thought about Katy and wondered if she would cough like that when she got older. Jane looked up from her magazine and took a puff from her cigarette. She greeted him with a smoky exhale, as if she was blowing smoke signals. “Hey Charlie”, said the smoky puffs from her mouth. Jane scowled. She could see something was bothering him. She invited him to sit down beside her and talk. “I have a date,” said Charley. “I asked her out for Friday night. I was wondering if you or Dad might be able to give us a ride.” “A date?” asked Jane with a knowing look on her face. “What’s her name?” “Katy Gingrich”, said Charley. Jane nodded her head at the mention of the girl’s name as she took another deep puff. “She’s that girl that smokes with her parent’s permission, isn’t she?” What a memory thought Charley as he nodded his head. “It’s OK if I go out with her isn’t it?” Jane put out her cigarette and lit another one. “It’s a pretty big deal going out with a girl that smokes. Are you sure you want to do this? I mean a girl like Katy is going to taste a little funny if you kiss her.” Charley blushed. “Have you ever kissed a girl before?” asked Jane. Charley shook his head no. “Don’t worry. It won’t be so bad. Just follow your heart and I’m sure you’ll do OK.” “But what if I mess up?” asked Charley. “What if I accidentally bite her or what if I don’t like the way she tastes when I kiss her? I wish there was a way to practice.” Jane saw a genuine look of fear in her son’s face. If only she could help. She could of course but that would rather sick. But look at his face. “You could practice kissing me if you want. After all, I’m a smoker. It would give you a preview.” Most boys would have shouted Gross and left the room. “Really?” asked Charley. Jane steadied her nerves with a deep puff and exhaled. She was face to face with her son. She should have been grossed out but she wasn’t. Her vagina tingled with excitement as she put an arm around her son’s shoulders and pressed her lips to his. Charley’s penis swelled but was pinned against his jeans. Flashes of red and black bombarded his sight as his mother’s hot tongue parted his lips. This must be a French kiss he thought as brushed his tongue against his mother’s. His taste buds were assaulted by her three pack a day breath and he surrendered to her. Don’t pull away he thought but she did. She looked at her son and studied his reaction. He seemed to be in shock. She thought that maybe this hadn’t been a good idea. But it had felt so nice. “You’re a good kisser”, she told him. “So are you,” said Charley. “Can we do it again?” Jane raised her eyebrows and took another puff. She hadn’t expected this kind of response from her son. “Weren’t you disgusted?” she asked. “I smoke so much. Didn’t you taste it on my breath.” Charley nodded his head. Jane laughed and told him that his father called kissing a smoker an acquired taste. “Well you passed the test,” she said. “If you can live through kissing me, you can certainly live through kissing Katy Gingritch.” Charley came back to earth at the mention of Katy’s name. “What if she wants me to light her cigarette?” he asked. “How do I do it?” The idea of her son kissing a girl that smoked and lighting her cigarettes didn’t really sit well with Jane but she knew she couldn’t protect him forever. She picked up her blue Bic lighter and held it up for Charley to see. “Its all in the thumb,” she said as struck the wheel igniting a flame. “Now you try it,” she said as she handed him the lighter. Charley took the lighter from his mother and waited for her to put her cigarette out and so he could light her a fresh one. He watched with interest as she pulled a cigarette from the pack of Benson & Hedges with two fingers and held it to her lips. Charley struck the wheel of the lighter with his thumb just as he’d seen his mother do but nothing happened. “Harder and faster,” said his mother. “Harder and faster,” said Charley as he struck the wheel igniting the flame. His hand shook as his mother accepted his light. She batted her eyes playfully at him as she pulled the cigarette away from her lips and inhaled. “Thank you,” she said through her exhale. The front door opened and shut making them both jump. The familiar voice of Charley’s announced he was home. “So what’s new Charley,” asked his father. “Charley has a date,” said his mother. To Be Continued
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