My girlfriend didn’t know I was in the house yesterday and went to the bathroom without closing the door.
I watched her go in, drop her jeans and knickers and then sit down. She sat there for a while and then sort of sat up arching her back and then I heard this probing noise as her turds came out and splashed in the pan.
She sat a while longer then stood up and wiped her b** three times looking at the results after each wipe. Then she flushed and pulled up her clothes, washed her hands and went back to the couch.
Part of my knows it was a dreadful thing for me to do but part of me knows it was beautiful.
It’s an incredible thing to share such an intimate moment with someone else.
