Natalia Kapretti was a hairy, buxom woman who enjoyed the company of her familiar asslicker. He was a man who she saw often and who truly appreciated her body and its natural scent. He would always come to her house, kneel before her, and stick his tongue deep into her eagerly awaiting pussy. Sometimes, he would even go as far as to taste her ass. Natalia loved the way he worshiped her body, and so did he. He treasured every moment spent with her, even when she fed him her shit or made him drink her piss.
Recently, however, he had to go on a long business trip. Before he left, he asked her a strange favor: he wanted her to send him some of her shit while he was gone. To Natalia, it wasn't strange at all; she had been thinking about sending some of her love to him anyways. With a big smile on her face, she agreed to do it.
Over the next few days, Natalia waited anxiously for the perfect moment to take action. She knew that she couldn't just squat over the toilet bowl and put her shit in an envelope; that wouldn't feel right. So, she decided to prepare a special gift for her loyal asslicker. She took a bright, shiny plastic bowl and filled it with fresh fruit, nuts, and a beautiful bouquet of flowers. She then placed the bowl on the floor, undressed, and knelt down in front of it, her hairy pussy and asshole on full display.
With her heart racing, she began to masturbate, imagining her asslicker's face between her legs. As she grew closer to orgasm, she felt the familiar urge to take a shit. And so, she did. She moaned loudly as the warm, soft feces slid out of her asshole and plopped into the plastic bowl. The smell was intoxicating, a mix of her natural odor and the fresh fruit and flowers that now lay amidst her shit.
Once she was done, she picked up the bowl and admired her creation. It was a perfect gift, she thought, one that would remind him of her love even when he was far away. She carefully wrapped the bowl in several layers of newspaper, then placed it in a box lined with bubble wrap. Finally, she wrote him a sweet note, telling him how much she missed him and how much she looked forward to seeing him again.
With a heavy heart, Natalia took the package to the post office and sent it off. She hoped it would reach him soon, and that he would appreciate the heartfelt gesture. Deep down, she also couldn't help but hope that he would be able to smell the scent of her shit through the wrapping paper, even from across the country.
That night, Natalia crawled into bed, her body still tingling from the memory of her latest act of love. She knew that she would miss her asslicker while he was gone, but at least there was something she could do to make things a little more bearable. And so, she drifted off to sleep, dreaming of his eager tongue probing deep into her most intimate places.
