Being filthy for an old man, 19 year old encounter

The wind was whipping around the thin streets and tall buildings of the seaside town I lived in. I pulled my winter coat closer around me as protection against the cold air which was gusting up my dress and around my chest. My nipples were rock hard from the chill. I looked around to cross the street and noted the area was empty, so as I tightened my scarf around my neck I allowed myself to sharply pinch my erect nipples. The pleasure and pain sensations shuddered down my spine, it was definitely a better experience than the winter weather.

I was on my way walking to the shops in town to pick up some cleaning detergent for my clothes. We had run out of the washing machine powder a few days ago, and it seemed all my house-mates were stubbornly holding out on buying the next packet. I had taken it upon myself to head out and purchase the detergent, and not out of good will to my house mates but because selfishly I needed some more as I was personally running low on clothes. Rummaging through my bag as I went I seemed unable to find a lighter for my cigarette. I was wearing a short dress in the cold purely because my jeans and sweatpants were all in need of a clean. There were so few clean items in my wardrobe now, that I just my favourite black lacy bra on and nothing on my bottom half, except the long black socks and boots I was wearing.

There was a nice smell of warm nuts coming from the end of the very thin street. I watched as an elderly gentleman of at least 65 or more years paid for a pouch of nuts, and noticed a gold cigarette lighter in his hand as he counted out the change. He turned and walked down the lane towards me, so when he approached I asked politely if I could borrow his lighter. He smiled at me, bent towards me and lit the cigarette that was in my mouth.

I inhaled on the cigarette as the gentleman said to me, “Young pretty things like you shouldn’t be smoking, it’ll make you as wrinkly as I am before your time. Not many smokers make it to my age without an illness. lots of my mates ended up dying from smoking. Even though you look as sexy as hell pursing your smooth pink lips around the butt of that cigarette and sucking in the smoke, it makes you’re breath and clothes smell so bad no one will want to come close!”

“No one has complained much so far,” I retorted.