I farted. Loudly. In the bathroom at work.
Let me explain:
I'd been married for about 9 years. In the beggining of those nine years, I trained my ass to withhold gas in front of my wife. It got to the point, where my farts were no longer man farts....they turned into this pathetic low sounded phfft....I starting farting like a girl.
Even when I was not around my wife, my farts were truely pathetic sounding (smelled the same, but I missed the loud thunderous sound from my ass).
Well, this morning, I get to work, and I go to urinate. As I'm standing at the stall, I expelled gas.
A audible... lonnnnng...fart. A man's fart. It felt good. It was about 10 seconds in length. I was giddy, so I chuckled. Never had I farted that I felt the need to chuckle alone....but I did.
Anyway, I'm back I my desk. I feel the need to fart again, but I'll spare my co-worker.... I guess all those years training my ass was not wasted.
Let me explain:
I'd been married for about 9 years. In the beggining of those nine years, I trained my ass to withhold gas in front of my wife. It got to the point, where my farts were no longer man farts....they turned into this pathetic low sounded phfft....I starting farting like a girl.
Even when I was not around my wife, my farts were truely pathetic sounding (smelled the same, but I missed the loud thunderous sound from my ass).
Well, this morning, I get to work, and I go to urinate. As I'm standing at the stall, I expelled gas.
A audible... lonnnnng...fart. A man's fart. It felt good. It was about 10 seconds in length. I was giddy, so I chuckled. Never had I farted that I felt the need to chuckle alone....but I did.
Anyway, I'm back I my desk. I feel the need to fart again, but I'll spare my co-worker.... I guess all those years training my ass was not wasted.