1:30 PM

"Hon, I told you I would give you enemas. All you have to do is ask. So yes I will give you an enema. That was my plan anyway. A nice warm, soapy enema for you. So lie down on the table for me, face down. I want to get your temp taken.

Tim did as told stretching out on the picnic table. Looking over his shoulder he watched as Jenn applied Vaseline to the rectal thermometer and turned to him. He felt her spread his cheeks and the coolness of the thermometer as she slipped it inside him. "There now, lay quiet while I go prepare your enema."

Tim closed his eyes and allowed his body to relax. The thermometer was making him hard, just like it did when he was four years old when a nurse had turned him over and pulled his pants down to slide a thermometer up his bottom as his mother looked on. Now here he was in much the same position. But he was not four years old and he was naked, outside. Just being naked outside was exciting in a scary way. But naked with a thermometer up his bottom knowing it would be soon replaced by an enema nozzle was almost overwhelming.

Jenn filled the metal bowl with warm water swishing the bar of Ivory soap turning the water a milky white. Turning she pushed open the screen door to view the scene. The young man lay quietly with the thermometer showing from his bottom. How arousing. She thought how he was becoming a delight to deal with. He obviously enjoyed her attention and he had become quite fond of her enemas. She smiled as she thought, "They started as punishments from Mother and I and have turned into something pleasurable for him." Ironic, but not surprising. Her mother had disciplined her with enemas on a few occasions and Jenn soon found the same. They turned from something to be avoided to something she enjoyed. Of course she never admitted that to Mother. She might devise a worse punishment.

Tim hearing the screen door open and shut opened his eyes to see Jenn carrying a metal bowl to the table. Setting it down she removed the thermometer. "Temp is normal, that's good. Now let's give you your enema." Picking up the bulb syringe she applied Vaseline liberally on the nozzle.

Jenn squeezed the bulb into the soapy water expelling the air allowing the bulb to fill with enema water. Turning she took in the scene. His bare ass was showing the effect of the paddle. She felt a quiver of excitement as she separated the young man's bottom and pressed the nozzle against his anus watching it slip inside. She heard him moan softly, not from pain but from the pleasure. She hesitated before giving the bulb a forceful squeeze followed by gentle pressure allowing the enema to begin to fill him.

The bulb emptied the twelve or so ounces and was refilled again. Jenn relished giving the enema. She inserted the nozzle and again emptied its contents.

"Jenn, can I go, I have to please?"

"Not yet, one more bulb, then you can." Jenn insisted.

The syringe was filled, inserted and its contents delivered. "Jenn now please?"

"Yes go."

Tim lifted himself off the table and hurried inside the camp with Jenn taking in the view. "He has no idea of how much this turns me on," she thought.

She reached under her lab coat to touch herself, already wet. She had removed her shorts and panties before he arrived. Had he noticed? Should she reveal herself to him? That thought sent a twinge through her body. She had gotten not only embarrassed but extremely aroused when Tim had seen her bare ass a few weeks ago. It would be a thrill for both no doubt. But should she go there? The first time was not her choice. It was more of an accident that he had seen her. It would not be this time. Perhaps just a tease? Make it seem by chance instead of by choice? That seemed to be best.

Jenn picked up the "box" bringing it inside. She began to prepare a second enema for Tim, this one from the faithful Davol enema bag.