Later in the day I had got to the point where I was clenching my bottom as it was full of gas that had built up, that usually would have released in the toilet but had decided to save it, but the pressure in my knickers was getting to the point I wouldn’t be able to hold it much longer and the horror of farting in the main office was not something I could face. I asked Sandy if she wanted a coffee in the canteen as I knew it would be empty this time off day , she said yes ok . We got to the canteen and I offered to make the coffee, so Sandy sat at the table and I went to the cupboard under the sink, I bent forward and pushed my bottom out so that my skirt stretched tight over my knicker clad bottom, I knew that from behind you would be able to see all the lines of my beige panties through the skirt. I sighed and unclenched my little bottom hole and released a fart, due to the amount of time I had held onto the fart it wooshed out through my skirt and knickers it just kept coming it was really warm as it exited my arsehole, OHH Sandy I am so sorry that really stinks the air was thick with my fart, she said it was ok the smell was kind of raunchy, I stood back up my bum and stomach still felt full off gas but was manageable for now.
Sandy made a comment that it always fascinated her that a ladies bottom’s in sexy knickers could release such foul air; it was a contradiction something sexy that was doing something so dirty. I said that’s why I like wearing close fitting knickers as got a kick out of farting in them ,some day’s as much as forty farts I would do in them I told her that’s why I I’m always visiting the ladies, I would make sure I was alone in the toilet and I would lift my skirt and sit on the toilet with my knickers on and push farts through them into the toilet pan sometimes 5 at a time , I would bring some deodorant as the cubicle would wreak off farts and wouldn’t want the horror of a work colleague coming in and smelling the stench and working it out I was the owner . I said by the time I got home my knickers had absorbed a lot off hot farts; they would retain a fair bit of the stench and smell of the usual pussy smell that knickers tended to smell of after a long day and the cabbage & eggy fart smell.
I stopped at the part that I would take them off and sniff them whilst running a finger up my wet pussy slit. Then put them back on fart a lot more in them and bring myself to a strong pulsating orgasm.
Sandy said it was only since we had been friends, that she had got a kick out off all the farting, she admitted she loved wearing tight knickers as it made her feel sexy, she often liked it when she was in the office with a lot of men who just see her in her frumpy outfits and had no idea she had on super tight lacy panties underneath. She said let’s play a game of dare and asked if I had any gas left in my belly I said I am full to the brim with farts and giggled, Sandy said she was also super gassy as she let out a short hot airy fart that immediately stunk the kitchen out, sorry she said I am like a pressure cooker my bum is clinging on for dear life to a huge amount of gas in my belly.
I asked her what the dare was, Sandy said you remember when we had to stay late and tidy the files on the office desks I nodded, she said she had been tidying Petra’s desk and one of her desk drawers was unlocked, Sandy said she couldn’t resist sneaking a peak ,there was the usual stuff stapler and pens and a file that was from the filing room , I thought nothing of it so picked up the file to return it and a a5 size magazine fell out on the floor . Sandy said when she picked up the magazine she couldn’t believe the subject matter it was a lesbian glossy porn magazine devoted to ladies in their knickers , Sandy said she flicked through it and it was models in various panties sniffing each other’s bums and vaginas through their underwear .
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