Scandalous Visit of a Friend

This is translated from my french account with some basic means, any corrections or advices will be welcome to improve the text reading.

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Something so incredible happened to me that I need to relate it and I signed up on this site for it. It occurred at my home in Geneva last weekend! I was expecting a friend who comes from time to time to take a drink, we are very open and she knows that I like women a bit provocative and dominant but I will remember that visit for a long time.

I am in the middle assembly of a murphy bed in the living room and I planned to stay in the kitchen. When she arrived we had a drink as usual and I told her I was installing something great to save space. She came to see this marvel (a vertical bed from Jacquelin!) and on leaving I showed her the facade, a piece of almost 2m by 2m30 solid wood with jacks, temporarily placed against the opposite wall to keep the space for assembly.

"And you even didn't clear the toilet for me?"

I then realized that it blocked the entrance of the bathroom! I was embarrassed by her remark and said that I would immediately clear the way. Despite everything it takes two to move this panel and I asked if she could take a side. But she is not afraid to oppose a refusal and she quickly made me understand that it will be without her.

"You're joking.. I'm coming for a drink, not to move!"

I was uncomfortable to have in addition asked for help and I decided to call the neighbor who helped me carry it. Unfortunately he was left and told me he would come back later. We go back to the kitchen and she tells me that I better find a solution as incidentally she just begins to need it. Yet she still takes another drink with me while I call my friends but nobody is available at that time.

She watches me struggle with my phone and suddenly something incredible happens. While I am in communication and she sees once more my sorry expression, I hear something flowing.. I look around to see where it comes from and I notice that she has a weird expression. She's on the side of her chair with a concentrated look and it has now become a squirt noise. I lean over to see what happens and I see her.. relieving herself on the floor!

"Now you can stop looking for help!"

I was staggered, she had lowered her pants without me realizing it and was just peeing on the spot. I was even no more listening to what was said on the phone, I cut the call and I stayed there watching her finish.

"Sorry but I told you I needed it!"

I didn't know what to answer. But at the same time I found it extremely provocative to dare to do that, in my apartment, without warning nor asking. Besides, she smiled before my confused face. But she knows me and she suspected the effect it caused to me. Right, that's unbelievable but I found it incredibly arousing. I perceive that women have this kind of power and I had to admit it because I had an erection.

She is not stupid, she has seen my reaction and we took a glass again in a heavy forbidden atmosphere. I didn't know what to say, she continued the conversation all by herself asking me what was wrong with a little amused look. She was still on the edge of the chair and after a while she looked once more at me strangely.

"Oops, I think I'm not done.."

I heard a wet sound again and bent down to see. And there I couldn't believe it. She was doing everything! I was dumbfounded. She had diarrhea and did nothing to hide nor for the noises she was doing! I abandoned my reserve and I moved to see. I even saw her twisted on the chair to open better her rear! There were farts, splashes.. she was doing under herself as if I was not there! I was disoriented and suddenly she burst out laughing.

"Have you never seen a woman pooping? Look!"

She got up, laid her hands on her lap and threw jets anywhere without any restraint!! It was so indecent that I almost spurted in my pants. When she finished she sat back and looked around. There was mess everywhere. Against the cabinet, the fridge, the door of the oven, the legs of the chairs.

"You had to clean up anyway.."

I laughed at this delirious reasoning and realized that I was just addicted to this girl. She had given me an incredible emotion and at that moment nothing else mattered. We shared a surreal moment again talkink among her dejections and I went to get a roll of paper towel zigzagging not to walk in it.

I unrolled a few sheets and offered them to her but I saw her passing her hands behind her. She spread her buttocks and asked me to wipe her myself! That was totally immodest, she presented me the most intimate part of herself and I believe that for a woman it is one of the most provocative ways to flaunt herself. I respectfully cleaned her anus but it still dripped and she had to have new colics because she made again into my fingers! I finished with the hand full of poop and the penis hurting under my clothes.

I used nearly all the roll to clean her properly and when she left I sat in the middle of the mess. I never imagined that. That was so smutty, it was still running along the wall and it may be aberrant but I wanted to leave her dirt during the night. The next day I spent two hours to make everything disappear, but now I just wait for one thing.. To see her come back, she is welcome in my home!