I don't smoke, but I don't mind smokers...
I was helping a friend light her cigarette in my car with a match.
I totally don't know why (I think it was a song on the radio), but after lighting the match, I dropped it.
It's been hot as hell, so I wore a skirt most of the day... and sometimes I don't wear panties (less often, now that I bought a washing machine)...
The match flame seemed to die an impossibly slow and agonizing death, as I screamed and tried to get it out of between my legs where it fell.
Those are burn marks, not mosquito bites, on my upper thigh.
I am sure glad that I was wearing panties today!!!
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