My place was a mess. Cleaning was never one of my priorities and until last year I never had enough money to hire someone to straighten up my place.

That all changed after a new job and a few successful investments. Some of my neighbors used a young woman, Inez, to clean their place. Inez works really hard,, does an honest-days-work for a reasonable wage, and of course has no Green Card. Even better, she has a pleasant personality, is physically attractive with a trim figure, tight ass, and a great smile.

Inez began cleaning my apartment, the piles of junk were rearranged and later disappeared. Once again I found clean dishes for my table and was able to wear clean underwear. After several months, Inez came to me and asked "what is the red rubber bag handing in the bathroom?' She had found my enema equipment.

Now explaining an enema to a person who speaks limited English is quite an experience. First I held up the bag and filled it with water and showed how the water flowed down the hose and came out of the nozzle. That was easy.

Then I motioned that the nozzle is to put into my "bottom". I tied to explain that an enema did not hurt but made me feel better. Inez looked puzzled, shook her head, and then mumbled something under her breath which sounded like "no, oh no".

Several weeks later, Inez walked into my office carrying my enema bag, stood there quietly, and hesitatingly in her broken English said asked to "have enema water into me". I was at a loss for words.

"Are you certain you want an enema?" I asked.

"Yes, please!"

Ok, we went into the bathroom where I showed Inez how to fill the rubber bag with water, how to attach the nozzle, and then how to lubricate it with Vaseline. I took her into the bedroom and told -actually motioned to her- that she must remove her dress and underpants. I gave her a towel to cover herself and after a little time found Inez sitting on the edge of the bed.

I showed her how to assume a butt-in-the-air position and soon had her ass-up. I tried to keep a towel over her nakedness and tried even harder to keep my hands off her beautiful, smooth, round butt.

I moved slowly and deliberately so as not to scare her, talking in a low tone. "Now if you are ready, we will begin. First, I will put some Vaseline on your butt" I spread her cheeks and lubricated her anus. I told her to take a deep breath and at the same time demonstrated by inhaling myself. She let out a weak squeal and relaxed. I pushed my index finger into her puckered rosebud. So far, so good. I removed my finger and could no longer resist the urge to give her beautiful cheeks a soft squeeze. Now moving quickly I inserted the nozzle and began the water flow. I panted to show her how to breath and relax the cramps. Slowing the water I reached under to massage her soft belly, my forearm rubbing up against her pussy.

She arched her back and pushed hard against my arm. She was wet and getting wetter with each rub. My forearm fit so nicely between the lips of her vagina. When the enema bag emptied, I gently removed the nozzle and discretely covered-up her bottom with a towel. Turning her over, I gently rubbed on her tummy. At first Inez relaxed but then suddenly moved her hands down to her pubic region and began to rub herself. Soon she was stimulating her pussy lips and exciting her clit. And just as suddenly she grabbed by hand and moved it down to her pussy. She was sopping wet. But she was also holding almost two quarts of warm water in her bowels and I knew neither front or back could hold back much longer. I cupped her pubic area.

"Relax and later" I whispered. " Now go to the toilet". I watched her beautiful butt disappear into the bathroom. God what a beautiful butt!

Inez returned from the bathroom with a large towel wrapped around her waist, laid down on the bed, and closed her eyes. She opened her eyes just once, whispered "help" and took my hand. She was wet and smelled beautiful. My fingers explored her lips and then her insides until she exploded in climax. She grabbed my hand again and just held it on her vaginal area, and held it there, and held it... until she fell asleep.

I covered her up with a blanket and just let her sleep. About an hour later I heard her emerge from the bedroom and she soon appeared in my office, completely dressed, came over to me, smiled and softly said "thank you".