I got back home after a long day at work and then at the gym, just to find out that my sweet boyfriend cooked for me. How sweet of him, don't you think? It just turns out that whatever he cooked, makes me feel really gasy and farty! I try to control myself, but it seems impossible to do so. I pass a bit of gas and then some more, while reassuring him that the food tastes good and excusing myself for the farts. But there is a grin on his face! He actually likes the fact that I'm farting! Did he do it on purpose? Did he cook something he knew would make me gasy? Hmmm...I ask him about it and since I am a professional therapist-fantasy, decide to give him a little therapy-fantasy for his fart fetish. It all got very stinky and turned into a farting party in the end. My french-speaking followers will especially like this one, as it is entirely in French. For those who simply like to hear me speaking in French, enjoy!