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[Scene 1]

The last guest is leaving! You’re standing at the front door, your legs crossed to hold in

your farts, waving your family goodbye.

As soon as you close the front door, you can’t hold it anymore and your *ss totally

explodes!

You go back to the living room to clean up. Walking here and there to the kitchen you really

have a bad case of the walking farts. It’s like you’re bringing a serenade while walking

through the room.

Further it goes while you’re doing the dishes. No talking, just bending over, lifting a leg and

farting up an unladylike storm. While lifting a leg you try to fart as many in a row (left leg,

right leg, left leg etc.) while giggling.

[Scene 2]

You’re finally going to bed and fart all the way up to the bedroom.

[Scene 3]

You enter your bedroom and there I am, pretending napping. You undress (just wearing a

t-shirt and white (just a l*ttle too small) panties and just as you’re about to step in bed, you

have to fart again. You want to be polite so you walk to the corner of your bedroom, turn

around (hold your hand on your *ss, trying to muffle the sound, which won’t help) and let

out some thunderfarts. To your surprise every fart makes my d*ck get harder. You’re

surprised and with a big smile you step into bed, because you know the best has yet to

come. Your thundering morning farts you’re famous of.

[Scene 4]

We awake early the next morning. You because you’re bloated and looks like a 9 month

pregnant lady and me because I’m horny as hell.

You’re teasing me by telling how gassy you are normally and how gassy you’ll get after

eating bean soup. You feel my c*ck gets harder and harder and decide that it’s time to

bring me a serenade of farts.

You step out of bed and standing in the middle of the room you say: “morning h*ney!”,

followed by the loudest, longest and wettest morning fart I’ve ever heard! “Good morning

to you too”, as you’re talking to your own fart.

You can’t stop farting and have lots of fun by playing the pull my finger trick to me in

several positions.

“Please smell my butt” you say, as you pull your panties down. I stick my nose between

your asscheeks and you let out some thundering twerking farts right in my face.

“I think we better take a shower now!” you laugh..

After bean soup_wmv