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Dr Dave
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Date Posted: Tuesday, June 26, 2012, 11:23: pm
Back around 1959 when I was 7, I was at my friend Billy's house playing with him. His mom and sisters were in the famiy room watching a soap opera on TV. Then Billy went in and told his mom he wasn't feeling good and thought he needed an enema. I had no idea what that was. Next thing I knew, Billy left for his room and his mom got busy in the kitchen. She filled a big pot with water and put on the stove to heat. Then she put a bar of white soap into the pot and began swirling it around with a big spoon. The water was getting milky. I asked her what she was making, and she told me she was getting an enema ready for Billy. There was that workd again. I asked her what an enema was. Then she asked me hadn't my mother ever given me one? I said I didn't think so. She said it's to help you go to the bathroom. I still had no idea. Then she took a red rubber bag with a long white tube from a cupboard and brought it over to the stove. She filled it with the milky water, and I followed her towards Billy's room still perplexed. I was on her heels, but she shut the door befoe I could follow her in. While I waited outside, I heard her call for Billy's older brother, Donnie. Donnie was a teenager. He went into the room but didn't close the door all the way. I saw Billy's mom give the red bag to Donnie who helled it high up in the air. Then to my amazement, while Billy lay on his bed with his back to me and his pants and underwear nowhere in evidence, I saw his mom stick her finger in a jar of vaseline and slide it up into Billy's butt. She was twisting her finger all around for what seemed forever. Seeing this was getting me really excited and gave me the hardest boner I can recall from my early years. Then she pulled her finger out, and replaced it with the end of the long white tube. There was a click, a short silence followed by Billy beginning to moan and squirm. That's when it finally sunk in what an ENEMA was. All that hot soapy water was flowing from the bag down through the tube into Billy's butt. It seemed scary but was really exciting me especially when his mom put a hand on Billly's hip to hold him down while sqirmed and told her he had enough. I didn't think it was possible, but they kept him there until the bag went flat and his stomach looked like a balloon. Once she pulled the tube free, Billy jumped up and ran out to the bathroom. Like me, I could see he had a stiffy too.
I'll never forget the incident. While I never got an enema at home, they've always been erotic to me. Had hundreds over the years, along with colonic irrigations and prostate massages. Thank you Billy and Billy's mom for the education.
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