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>When I was 5 years old I used to get an enema from my >gramma. It was really gentile as I laid across her lap >as she administered it. This went on for years til I >was 11. At that time only every now and then as needed >by her standards. One day when I was 16 I got into a >motocross accident and broke my rt arm and was bruised >badly. I was bed ridden. My gram was my caregiver and >asked me about my bowel movement. I told her they were >few and I could not go right now. She asked me if I >remembered the enemas I had before. Not thinking I >said yes and she said good she would fix me one. I >felt grown up so when she had it made up and brought >it to my bathroom I was a little nervous .she brought >me in and I laid down across her lap as she had >already pulled my pajama bottoms down. Nothing was >said but as when I was little she spread my butt >cheeks apart and lubed up my butthole gently putting >her lubed finger in and out of my ass. She did the >same when I was younger only now it felt so good. When >I was younger I remember she always pulled her skirt >or dress up to her hips and I lay on bare skin. Now >she put the nozzle in ever so gently and let it empty >into me stopping along the way to ask me if I felt ok. >I absolutely got an erection which she must have felt >as she touched my penis and massaged it until I came. >Then I emptied and she said if this didn't work we >try another later. We did 2 more and the results were >the same. This is a true story and it was never >repeated again.

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