As Barbara and Zoe lay there in each other's arms, both had myriad thoughts flashing through their minds.

Barbara's thoughts

“What is happening here?” Barbara said to herself. “I'm under another woman who has just given me both an enema and one of the best orgasms ever. What do I do now?”

Barbara lay back, still holding Zoe in an embrace, and began to think about her childhood. Living down the street was a young girl named Joan. The two girls went to school together, and were usually either at one or the other's house playing. Joan was twelve and slightly older than Barbara, began to develop earlier, and always had something to tell.

This one day, the two were playing up in the attic. Joan's mother made a quick trip to the local store, and the two girls were left alone with the stern admonition not to get into trouble. Of course, for these two it was an invitation, and they rushed up to their ‘secret’ place in the attic as soon as her mother left.

“Barbs,” said Joan, “Let me show you some things.” Joan took Barbara's hand, and led her over to the back of the attic.

“This big box and trunk were my grandmother's,” announced Joan, as she started to lift the heavy lid of the trunk. “Lot's of things in here,” she added.

Barbara stood wide-eyed as the cover was lifted and she could start to see the treasures within.

“Eww," Barbara shouted, as the first thing that came into view was a huge red rubber bag and a coiled hose on top.

Joan picked up the bag and hose and responded, “This was my granny's enema bag. it's like the one my mom has in the bathroom, but bigger. Did you ever get an enema, Barbs?" she asked.

Barbara turned a bit red, and answered, “I get them once in a while, and so do you, I guess.”

“Do they feel good to you?” asked Joan.

“I don't know, I guess so. All I know is that it makes me go to the bathroom fast," said Barbara. “Do they feel good to you?”

At the question Joan turned a bit red in the face and stayed quiet for a minute or so.

Joan stood looking at the red bag, then answered quietly, “They do feel kinda good. At first, in my middle. they just hurt but then something weird happened. I started to get feelings, like tingling in my middle, and the tube in my butt felt weird too.”

“Wow,” answered Barbara, “So do I. How can that be?” she asked.

“let me tell you a secret, just between us, OK?” Said Joan.

Barbara's face lit up, wondering what Joan would say next.

“Mom and I had a talk a few weeks ago, you know, about woman things and how I will change as I get older. I think what she said has something to do with the tingling.”

“Really,” responded Barbara. “My mom and I had a talk about similar things, like breasts and having some kind of monthly thing. We were interrupted so I didn't get the whole story.”

“Well,” said Joan, “I got the same talk, I guess, but she told me that I needed to be specially protective of my woman parts, you know, where you go the bathroom and pee, because fooling around down there is how you get babies. More talks coming said mom. She gave me a small book to look at."

“Did you read it?”

“I did,” added Joan, “In the book it said our vagina, it called it, is very sensitive as are breasts and other parts of the body. That's the tingling we feel.”