I am a married woman with 2 wonderful children and the perfect husband. We both find enemas and the medical scene to be particularly erotic. Our love life has been tremendously enhanced by this common pleasure. I owe my luck in finding this perfect husband, believe it or not, to the advice and education I got on my very last visit to my pediatrician.
Before I begin my story, I think a bit of background on might be helpful. I had always led a very sheltered life. According to my mother, boys were creatures to be avoided. They had evil thoughts and did evil deeds. Dating was out of the question until just this year when she finally let me go on "dates" with the boy up the street. That wouldn't have happened except for the fact that my mother and his mother were good friends. They sang in the church choir together. Sex was not a subject discussed within the confines of our home. Don't get me wrong; I love my mother; but her puritanical beliefs kept me in this cocoon of ignorance that was not of my making. Besides being puritanical, she was also overprotective and controlling. I think this element of her relationship with me stemmed from my father's early death. Mom had been a widow for 10 years and tried being both mother and father to me. She just wouldn't let me grow up. Things were so bad that she continued to have me see a pediatrician (a female, of course) from childhood right up until the present. And I am now 18 years old!!! Mom would even accompany me into the exam room as if I were still her little three-year-old toddler. I couldn't stand it anymore.