You're such a good friend for coming over and helping me wrap Christmas presents. While we wrap, I try to make small talk over my small farts escaping me. They start to get worse and more frequent. It gets to the point that I can't deny them anymore. I knew I shouldn't have had all that eggnog. What's worse is there's a snow storm outside, you're going to have to stay at my house for the night. You try to save me the embarrassment by telling me about your fart fetish. I don't believe you at first until I notice your very obvious boner. I start to fart as much as possible, making you pull my finger. It's more than obvious I'm being a tease. I suggest we go to my room to watch a Christmas movie but warn you that I'll be farting under the covers the whole time. Maybe a dutch oven will be in the works for you in the next video!