I'm an interior designer checking out a place. I come in wearing tight jeans with a belt, heels and a jacket. I begin showing you the house and I start farting immediately. I sit down in the chair and realize pants are down and my butt is showing. I apologize and excuse myself and run to the bathroom. I continue walking around showing the house, bending over and farting a lot, showing my butthole a lot, and talking about how stylish I am. I keep bending over a lot and farting and flirting. One time you get too close of my ass and I accidently bump into your face.