As the sun began to peek through the curtains of my cozy bedroom, I rolled over in my bed, regretting the fact that I had stayed up too late last night watching TV. I had a busy day ahead of me - grocery shopping, returning some library books, and picking up my dry cleaning - and I knew these errands would take up most of my day. With a sigh, I reluctantly dragged myself out of bed and headed towards the bathroom to take a quick shower before embarking on my hectic schedule.
The warm water felt incredible as it cascaded down my body, washing away the remnants of yesterday's weariness. I luxuriated in the steamy atmosphere, letting go of all my worries for a brief moment. Suddenly, I felt a sharp pang in my abdomen and knew that I had to go number two. I couldn't put it off any longer; the pressure was too intense.
Without wasting any more time, I rinsed off the soap quickly and stepped out of the shower, grabbing a towel to dry myself off. As I did so, I couldn't help but feel a twinge of excitement. You see, I had been holding back on eating some delicious caviar for tomorrow night's dinner party, knowing that it would make my ass taste incredible. And today - right before I had to go to the library - I couldn't resist the urge to try a little bit. My husband loves the taste of it on my ass, and I was eager to tease him with the idea.
Dripping wet, I opened the door to the guest bathroom and sat down on the toilet seat, wondering how long it would take for me to defecate. I couldn't believe how full I felt; the caviar must have really worked up my digestive system. As I tried to push out the poop, I couldn't help but think about my husband's face when he found out what I had done. The anticipation was almost too much to bear.
Finally, after what seemed like an eternity, I managed to release a giant ball of poop into the toilet bowl. Relieved, I flushed it away and grinned to myself in the mirror. I couldn't wait to tell my husband about this little game I had played with him. He was going to love it.
Feeling a bit reckless now, I decided to leave the bathroom door open just a crack, figuring that if he came into the guest bathroom, he would catch sight of the lingering scent of caviar on my ass. As I dried myself off and started getting dressed, I couldn't stop thinking about how much fun it was going to be teasing him about this all throughout the day. He wasn't going to know what had hit him once he found out what I had done.
