I didn't even realize you were hiding there. I walk into the bathroom after a long day at work, with all the farts I've been holding in all day, ready to let them out. So I undress, smell my panties—they're sweaty and full of discharge. I turn on the hot water and step into the shower, warm and very pleasant. I let out some farts—loud and stinky—which give me even more pleasure. Oops, I drop the soap, and oops again, another fart slips out. I end up masturbating with the showerhead; the warm water flowing directly onto my clitoris always gives me delicious orgasms.
And you’re always there, hidden, smelling my farts and masturbating while you watch me, very well hidden
