Tess walked over and sat down on the bed next to Mark. He didn‘t look at her, he just continued to stare off straight ahead.

“Mark, sweetie, don’t be tense or angry. Don’t you trust me? I want you to be better. We need to get our lives back to a new normal, and this may be the final step.” She reached out and stroked Mark’s hair as she said this.

Tess termed it a “new normal” with the full understanding that this would be a transformational event in their relationship.

“I do trust you, Tess. This is hard for me. It brings back some unpleasant childhood memories. Unpleasant at the time, at least.“ Mark turned to face her as he told her this.

Tess tilted her head in sympathy, “Do you want to talk about it before we get started? I’m sorry you are having a difficult time with this.“

Mark looked forward again away from Tess and shook his head no, “Let’s just get this over with. We can talk about it some other time.”

”OK, baby. Try to be calm and remind yourself I want to help you. I will be gentle and considerate. I know you will have to show yourself to me in a way that you haven’t ever before and that we will have to communicate about topics we don’t usually discuss. I cherish your trust in me and I‘ll show you that I’m worthy of that trust. You just need to open yourself to me, physically and emotionally. We need to maintain open communication through this.” Tess got off the bed and knelt down on the floor facing Mark so that he had to look at her. Mark let out a sigh of resignation and Tess took this as a cue to get started.

Tess had brought out some of their older bath towels and she now spread two of these out at the edge of the bed and then put a third one on the floor alongside the bed.

“Mark you still have your underwear on. Slide them off and then we’ll get you positioned.”

Mark stood and pulled his blue cotton boxer briefs down and off.

“Up on the bed and on your elbows and knees. The position Dr Fable recommended for the enema will work best for the suppositories too.” Tess gently held his arm as he crawled up onto the bed. She moved two pillows to the edge of the towels where he woudl rest his head. “Down onto your elbows and spread your knees more.“ She continued to guide him into position with her hands, partly to help, but also to enjoy the feel of his skin and his firm muscular body. She also enjoyed the control — to be in charge and to have the authority to get him into the kind of position that she had only dreamed of up until now.

Their bedroom had large high windows on three walls. These allowed plenty of privacy, but also let in plenty of afternoon light and as Mark got his bottom up, it was perfectly illuminated. Their bed was also just the right height so that in combination with the length of Mark’s thighs and Tess’s height, his bottom was perfectly positioned at right about the same height as Tess’s chest and this provided a perfect view for her easy access for her hands as well. She nudged Mark’s legs further apart and was rewarded by his buttocks parting, giving her the best view yet of his perfectly symmetrical pale brown anus lightly wreathed in golden brown hair. The lighting was perfect and the skin in the whole area had a uniform goose bumpy pebbled texture extending all around his anus, down his perineum and onto his scrotum which was tightened up against him in a perfect spherical handful. His anus and the skin immediately adjacent to it was still slightly glistening with lubricant from Dr Fable. Tess made one final adjustment as she arched his back downward and this helped tilt his pelvis up more to position his bottom so that it stared right back up at her as she gazed down. The warm wetness in her panties was rapidly returning, but more intensely now and accompanied by a tingling pressure.

”Honey, you are still a bit gooey back her form the doctor. That may help some.”

Tess kept looking at Mark’s bottom, enthralled with the perfect view she had inches from her face. She had never seen Mark like this. His buttocks had a different shape with him bent over like this — she could see subtle grooves in the contours from the bands of his taut glutes beneath his skin. She had never seen his scrotum tightened up into such a neat compact reddish brown orb. Likely from the chilly A/C and his apprehension. She liked that he was on edge. It was his anus that fascinated her most. It looked delicately puckered, but the firm ring of muscle was also visible, protruding slightly. Her face was so close she could ever so lightly sense the heat coming up off this warmest part of him.

She organized her supplies. She considered the pairs of light blue exam gloves Dr Fable had included. Though she realized that in Mark’s state, his rectum was not going to be clean, she wanted to have as much direct contact with him as possible, especially when she penetrated him with her finger. She decided that the glove would be best for now. There would be plenty of opportunity to put her naked finger inside him once she got him cleaned out. She popped free two of the suppositories and then put a glove on her right hand only.

“Mark, honey, I am going to put these inside you. Stay calm and tell me how you are feeling as I do this so I can keep it comfortable for you.” Tess was sincere as she said this, but she also want to hear and to know what mark was experieincing as she performed this very intimate act on him. She had always considered anal penetration with a finger such a profoundly sexual act and one that intensely excited her. That it could be done under the guise of health very fortunate for someone like her.