Basic training

I nodded my head, and said, “Me too.” Meaning I liked it when SHE did them!

From the look she flashed me, I think she understood my meaning as well. Her small smirk grew to a small smile before she turned around and got back into position for her second set. Just as soon as she started her first rep, my nose was up close to her ass, flaring as I inhaled her scent.

On her third or fourth rep, she stopped moving and stayed in the bent-over position, then exclaimed in a tone of mock exasperation, “Good grief! I have to fart AGAIN! I’m sorry to have to put you through this John. You don’t mind, do you?”

Leaving my nose extremely close to her ass, I replied with a little too much enthusiasm, “Hell no! Please do!”

There was a short giggle that escaped her and was followed by her release of gas. It was a really good one! Long and drawn out, like she was releasing it as slowly as possible. I inhaled, sniffed, and snorted just as much of it as I could!! I found the act of smelling her ass as she farted so personal, and so erotic, that I was positive it was better than sex itself!! Never in my twenty-five years had I been more turned-on than right now!!