me and ashton had been happily married for 6 years, together for 20. Im not sure how it happened, we met while he was on tour, i knew he was the one for me the minute i met him. It was fate, fate brought us together.
It was a snowy evening and i just came in from work, to warm myself up with a cup of tea, i went to my local starbucks. I was served and waiting for my name to be called, there was a hazel eyed boy staring into my soul, his eyes were the jewels of the queen, from that minute i was thirsty for his scent.
Too busy contained in this strangers eyes i didn't realise the noise that left my body swiftly from my anus, it was like nothing before, it shot out of me like a bullet, a smelly one at that.
Worrying about what the boy would think of me, i looked at him, he stared lustfully and he too, let out a sound louder than a speaker, together we joined arses and both farted into our enternities. Farting was fate.
It's been 20 years, we had no kids but we had pet rats, each we loved truly.
Babe i whispered as he thrusted himself into me, 'soon' he groaned, positioning myself into his entrance he let out the most beautiful loud fart, crying i whispering 'babe that was amazing' as i grabbed my perfume bottle, capturing the scent for my everyday pleasure. 'Ellie' he moaned 'my turn' he growled.
