I was out for a party tonight.I finally get home and sit on the couch to fart my brains out before going to bed. I am a little “happy” from the fun I had this night and this makes me more confident as I can care less if my step-son can hear my farts from his bedroom. I know he usually waits up for me when I get home just to see if I have gas and I am always tried to hide it from him. I know it turns him on and I don’t want that, but tonight I don’t care! I call him from the living room to see if he’s awake and he doesn’t answer me because he wants to act like he’s not awake so he doesn’t mi...

I was out for a party tonight.I finally get home and sit on the couch to fart my brains out before going to bed. I am a little “happy” from the fun I had this night and this makes me more confident as I can care less if my step-son can hear my farts from his bedroom. I know he usually waits up for me when I get home just to see if I have gas and I am always tried to hide it from him. I know it turns him on and I don’t want that, but tonight I don’t care! I call him from the living room to see if he’s awake and he doesn’t answer me because he wants to act like he’s not awake so he doesn’t miss the experience.This night I deliberately sit on the couch legs crossed ladylike style and start ripping my longest bubbliest farts one after the other. In an effort to have my step-son hear the bubble farts I’ve been holding in.His bedroom is right next door to the living room and I know damn well he can hear all the farts.At first I am just having a good time with it but towards the end, I start saying to him “yea I know you love it.” “Go ahead and cum for me babe, I won’t tell anybody.”