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] Date Posted:09:01:27 09/06/09 Sun In reply to:
Jane
's message, "Re: "But I don't need an enema"" on 12:53:14 09/05/09 Sat
Jane reminds me more about my childhood and teen enemas from the red Flamingo Fountain Syringe, enema bag that my mom used on me.
Unlike her, my mom did not leave the room while I expelled because she was busy at the sink cleaning the bag and nozzle after cleaning me out. Frankly, I was so happy to expell after having to hold the enema in so that it would work, that I did not care that mom was there. After all I did not want to have to take another enema from that bag.
Unlike Jane, I was nude for my enemas and kneeling on my knees over the side of the tub with my butt in the air..
I also remember sometimes coming home from school and seeing the family enema bag drying over the bathtub. That meant that mom had just taken an enema and I saw some vaseline residue at the end of the hose and beginning of the enema nozzle.
Very often she would tell me to undress and get into the bathroom for a good cleaning out. Before I knew it that same nozzle with the vasiline residue that had been inside her was inside me while I was cramping and getting a good cleaning of my bowels that I told her that I did not need..
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