Just came back from a date and I m feeling a little naughty. Maybe it s the way these shiny leggings hug my curves or maybe it s the secret that s been building up all evening. I just can t hold it in any longer. Yes, I m talking about letting out some incredibly naughty farts. And guess what? I don t even care if my stepson is listening on the other end of the phone. In fact, the thought of him hearing turns me on even more. Watch as I shamelessly let one rip after another, not realizing that my stepson is over an earful. But what happens when I realize I never actually hung up the phone? Oops! Did he hear everything? There s nothing like a good, loud fart to remind you that family ties can lead to the most forbidden thrills.
