"I'd rather put other things in my mouth."

“That so?” Len says, and smiles, his cigarette crooked in his lips. He fishes his keys out of his picket, and unlocks the pickup, opening the driver's side door. Then he smiles. “I like a smoke after I cum in a guy's mouth. But I only got two cigarettes left. How about I take you home. I got a whole carton there.”