"Oh man..." His stomach growling led Lucas to lean forward and let out a big fart while he was still stuffing himself with food. "P.U.! Now that was a ripe 1! I can't believe I could be this stinky..."
"Eww, gross!" Cynthia playfully teased for she then bent forward and blasted out a longer sloppier fart that smeared up her already stained jeans. "But I bet yours don't smell like rotten eggs! Or have the impact that my brapper does! I'm impressed but surely you can do better than that!"
Indeed it was going to be a long night of farting between these sto stinkers.