He caught her when she was taking a shower. He promised her he would shit and make her smell it. It took him two weeks to find the right moment.
“Got you!” he yelled and he took a shit as she was shampooing.
“You son of a bitch!” she yelled. And the smell. His shits smelled like rotten watermelon, blended with sulfur and ass sweat.
“You love me!” He yelled as he ran out, without wiping, without flushing. She lathered her hair, and realized he was right. He would do that again and again. For the rest of their lives.
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Title by: sueeze
Story by: Jarvis
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