You lay on the back of the seat, as Drew lifts his leg in your direction. Oh no, you think to yourself. PTHUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUURRPT!!! He unleashes a cracking fart from his ass. To you the fart is like a hurricane that rips across your body. The smell is horrible, you never expected someone as decent as Drew to just fart like. After the fart, Drew exhales a relieved, "Aaaah."
You are to busy covering your nose from the awful stench to notice that Drew's leg is coming back down on top of you! His jean-clad ass eclipses the light. You must roll into the crack so that you don't get crushed by his right butt cheek. The whole world has disappeared. All that exist is the smelly black denim blanket, that is Drew's jeans. The weight is so great on you, that you can barely even squirm underneath him. You start suffocating from lack of oxygen. You know that you need to get out from under Drew's ass quick, but there's no way to do it.
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