Probably not too taboo!
I had gone to my BF's, parents house for a night, and whilst they were both accepting of us, I always thought that his mum had predetermined I wasn't good enough for her son. Possibly right! I made polite conversation throughout, BF squeezing my knee, as we ate the overcooked steak.
After dinner, we went to bed and they having a small house with only two bedrooms - we had to be quiet making love and after the earth shattering moment when I'm sure he was thinking of his mother, I went to the only toilet.
I sit and start tinkling and do some toots. Crikey - they stink! My tummy rumbles and I need to poop, but I don't want to do it in here. I can't stop though and my bowels evacuate just as his mother walks in....
I had gone to my BF's, parents house for a night, and whilst they were both accepting of us, I always thought that his mum had predetermined I wasn't good enough for her son. Possibly right! I made polite conversation throughout, BF squeezing my knee, as we ate the overcooked steak.
After dinner, we went to bed and they having a small house with only two bedrooms - we had to be quiet making love and after the earth shattering moment when I'm sure he was thinking of his mother, I went to the only toilet.
I sit and start tinkling and do some toots. Crikey - they stink! My tummy rumbles and I need to poop, but I don't want to do it in here. I can't stop though and my bowels evacuate just as his mother walks in....