[A4A] Quit for me. (A quit smoking plea)

I really want you to stop smoking. I know it is easy for me to say, but I really do want you to try. I'm sick of kissing you and tasting it. I want to taste you, not your cigarettes. I want to feel your tongue exploring my mouth and not have to think about how bad it tastes. Please baby.

Just think of the money you could save if you do quit. Perhaps we could spend it on something a little more... fun. Well I was thinking that we could buy those handcuffs we saw the other day. If you quit smoking I'd let you tie me up and do anything you wanted to me. I'm sure we could come up with a fun reward system for every day that you don't smoke.

I've been reading up on it a little bit. And when you stop smoking your sense of taste and smell comes back. Wouldn't you like to taste me? My slick sweetness when you have me all worked up. Mmm I want that for you. I want you to experience everything fully.

I want the very best for you, always. I want you to live a full and healthy life. Don't leave me to stand beside a hospital bed that holds the shell of what you once were. Please stop.

And if you slip up, don't say that you failed. Just make that one your new last one and try again. You have my full support and I know you can do it.