But it was enough to tell me she had spicy Mexican food for lunch. I slowed down, and her farts slowed down and stopped for a while. But then I slowly...eased my dick all the way inside her pussy again. Little did I know that my dick was aimed right at a gas bubble inside her. And when my dick pushed that gas pocket, she let out one of the loudest bean farts I ever heard."BRRRRRRRRT!"Her hot gassy fart blew straight out against my stomach. It felt so hot it was almost like it singed some hair off. . and it turned me on. He knew exactly who I was, and despite not liking him, he knew what made my pussy heat up... even if I was afraid to see it. I stumbled as I stood up on my seat and turned around... I looked back and saw him watching intently with his cock in hand as I slowly lowered my bottoms until they rested on my upper thigh. I leaned forward to brace myself, and I felt him tug the bottoms the rest of the way down. I playfully said "you're such an asshole" as I felt his hand rubbing. Lichen was growing on the wood. There was a new trail of bent grass leading to the lean-to.Lacy stepped onto the bent grass trail and followed it to the open side of the dilapidated shed like structure. Something was covered by an old rotten, tattered canvas. Lacy waited for Eddie and I to catch up and stand beside her. Then she reached over and flipped the canvas back. She did it in such a way that I expected her to say ... Ta Da! ... But she didn’t, she was however, expecting a reaction.Under. It was all my fault. I messed up so badly. I should never have pushed him like that. I’d felt bad when I was doing it and now I felt a million times worse. I leaned against the wall and the tears came flooding down my face.I know why it happened. I got full of myself. I had worked on Mira and that had turned out pretty well. Then I watched while Mum and Nana worked on Aunty Janice – I even helped a bit – and that worked out pretty well. It got so I stopped thinking about what could go wrong if.