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I realized my young adult son has navel fetish for quite some time and I also understood he craves for my touch inside his navel but can’t dare to tell me.

I being a narcissist dominating woman took advantage of it and had been torturing him.

I told him to stay shirtless in home and he can even sleep beside me shirtless. I pretended to be sleeping and casually let my arm fall on his bare belly. I could feel his heavy breathing and excitement.

He kept writhing and moving so that my fingers touch his navel area. I kept pretending and once he ensured my fingers were over his navel I casually moved while pretending to be still asleep and pushed my index finger hard inside his deep navel.

He was breathing heavily and I my finger danced along his belly that was too excited and writhing while my finger remained stuck there. I have manicured but my nail is quite sharp.

I was pulling out my finger but he simply pushed it back again and pressed his palm over it while my finger nail kept hitting his navel base deeper. His belly moved in excitement and my finger felt the warm moist inside of his navel. It felt really good and made me feel quite powerful.

New Confession

One afternoon while out on the road doing my drive by occupancy inspections of properties, I pulled off at one of them to take several photos during a stop to gather information.

It was very hot out and and wanting to stay cool, I chose to dress lightly that day wearing just my short black mini skirt with no p****** and a short sleeve top to deflect heat.

I had just gotten out of my car and bent over for a moment to grab my camera and I suddenly let out a Huge Fart without feeling it coming and instantly started Peeing down my legs uncontrollably.

It caught me off guard, I had no idea I needed to go but I simply couldn’t control it because it was gushing out so fast.

So I looked around and made sure nobody could see and I squatted down quickly….bad idea. Now I started pooping and farting while I peed loudly all over the ground and made a mess of my feet.

Good thing I had a supply of toilet paper with me because I sat there relieving myself for a what seemed like an eternity.

Finally I finished going and wiped myself then stood back up and grabbed my camera and walked over to snap a few photos, still Farting randomly on and off every few steps.

And just as the last couple photos were taken, I started Peeing again a second time. So, again unable to stop it, I just walked back over to my car Farting Loudly with every step while pee ran down my legs.

I spread my legs as far as I could and I stood there Peeing myself for another several minutes. I was honestly surprised by this, it had never happened like this before.

A strange day for sure. Eventually I finished peeing with another Big Fart and got back in my car to move onto my next stop.

Long story short, this pattern continued all day long at every stop I went to. SonI just kind of accepted it and tried to work despite it.

Now? It’s kind of a daily thing I just deal with. But I gotta admit, the feeling of peeing myself while working kind of feels good. Never thought of it that way before.

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