sometimes I wish I had a homoerotic relationship with a pretty, gassy roommate who knows about my fart fetish. I'd gladly let her inconvenience me 😩
she'll blast loud farts in the morning before classes, knowing damn well I get soaking wet from them. she smirks thinking about how I'll jerk off to them after she leaves.
while studying in the afternoon, she'll interrupt my thoughts with thunder-like braps. they'll be so distracting, but so fucking hot. I won't even ask her to stop.
maybe some evenings after late lectures, she'll come in our room and let out all the farts she's been saving up all day. if i'm feelin a little desperate, she might sit on my lap and let em out on my needy clit. on the days she feels dominant, she might even give a gassy lapdance until I cum.
on lonely nights, she'll let me sleep in her bed. she'll shake the mattress with how bassy her farts are, waking me up from my dreams. like the slvt I am, I'd grind into the bed just to get off and fall back asleep. I'd look forward to hearing her braps the next morning, and the day after that, and the day after that...