Stealth gas release on the dance floor

"Yeah, lets go!" Samantha shouts in reply with a laugh right as the beat drops and the crowd goes crazy and they both join in. After a particular lively movement on the dance floor she feels a sudden burst of hot air escape between her ass cheeks. "What a relief it's just gas" she says to herself and begins to navigate the tricky task of relaxing her tight pucker just enough to get a sneaky release right where she stands while keeping up the pretence of dancing.

Carefully she lets out a impossibly long drawn-out fart without a sound, her gasses filters through her jeans clinging tightly to her round ass and giving her bottom a pleasant warm feeling.

A moment later someone retches behind her and Rebecca is grimacing in disgust "OOh fuck me" she exclaims and grabs Samantha's hand and leads her to the other side of the room. "I can't believe it, that nasty dude shit himself. what the fuck" Rebecca says

"Yeah, what the fuck.." is all Samantha replies thinking it better not to correct her on that.