It's been nearly forty years since this occurred, but it seems like it was yesterday. I had been living in this apartment complex for nearly two months before I had the opportunity to meet the lady that lived in the apartment that was immediately next to my apartment. She worked nights and I worked days. I was up and gone before she got home and she was up and gone before I got home. But, one day that all changed. Her work sight was closed because of flooding and as I arrived home for the day I noticed her living room light on. So, in an attempt to be hospitable I went over to her apartment to introduce myself. I knocked on her door and a few seconds later the door opened and there stood a very pretty, but older female. I introduced myself as did she. We hit it off right away and to make matters even better, her job hours switched from night to day times. Soon, I was experiencing as much time in her apartment as I was in mine and when I wasn't over at her apartment she was in mine. I found that she wasn't a bad cook and she found that I wasn't either. Two good friends enjoying each other's company. Then, one afternoon, while over at her apartment, I, instead of going over to my apartment, asked her if I could use her bathroom. She said "sure." So, while Sue cooked, I excused myself and went into her bathroom and what I found in there nearly took my breathe away. So, what exactly did I see? Well, hanging on the side of her shower door was a green, davol, combination syringe. And what caught my attention even more was the syringe's rectal nozzle that was attached to the syringe's hose. It still had Vaseline on it.. I was mesmerized to say the least. But, I didn't say anything about it when I returned to the kitchen where Sue had supper ready. It was delicious as always. After we had finished eating, Sue went into her living area to watch tv as I cleaned up the kitchen. When I joined her in the tv room there was small talk, but I did not acknowledge what I found in her bathroom. About 10 o'clock I went back to my apartment, but not before telling her tomorrow night is my turn to treat her. She agreed. Once back in my apartment, I could not get my mind off what I had seen in Sue's bathroom. Did she leave it out on purpose? My mind was racing. I tried to go to sleep, but I couldn't. So, I got up, went into my own bathroom, and took a hot, soapy enema. After I had expelled most of the water, I decided to leave the syringe out as Sue had done earlier in hopes that she might ask to use my bathroom on the following night. Needless, to say, I was restless all night long and even had a hard time concentrating at work during the day. I arrived back at the apartment before Sue got back to hers. In fact, I had most of the supper cooked when Sue knocked on the apartment's door. After entering, Sue came in the kitchen and smiled seeing what I had been up to. Then, she asked if she could go wash up prior to eating. I pointed towards my bathroom, knowing all the while that my enema bag was still hanging up in there. My heart was pounding. What would she think? Will she say anything? Well, a minute or so later, Sue came back into my kitchen. I was slaving away at the stove. She came over and put her hand on my shoulder. I about jumped out of my skin. She whispered in my ear "Mike, do you like to take enemas?" I was at first taken back, but after swallowing, turned to her and said "Sue, yes, I find them exhilarating to say the least." She smiled and said "you and I have so much in common. We like the same food, the same tv shows, the same kind of music and now I find that you even like my little secret fetish." I smiled up at her and said "Sue, enemas have been a part of my life as long as I can remember and I truly enjoy the feeling that each enema gives me." Sue smiled and said "Mike, you took away my words." About that time I told her that the food was ready and we sat down and enjoyed the meal. All the while small talk about enemas continued. Then out of the blue, she asked me if I would give her an enema sometime. I replied "only, if you would help me too!" She smiled, touched my hand, eyes twinkling, replied "of course." That night was the first time that I had even kissed her and we ended up spending the night together.

When I awoke the next morning, I realized, oh, I realized... things had changed. Sue was old enough to almost be my Mom! But, wow! an incredible night was had by this young man. One that lives with me even to today..... Memories... oh, for the memories...Anyway, things did change..... No longer did I have to wonder what I was going to have for dinner, or what I was going to be doing on the week-ends. Sue took care of that... I don't think the age difference made any difference to her. She was happy and I was extremely happy. I swear Sue over the next two months.... had a complete makeover. Her skin brightened as did her eyes. She looked like she was nearly my age/ She taught me things I did not know were even possible. I was in Heaven but living on earth. I had all the benefits of marriage, but not the responsibilities. And I worried about that.... Sue was just so nice and sexy.... She was good at everything.... She gave great back rubs. Outstanding baths... And her cooking... woe... it improved immensely by the day.... Even though we talked about enemas the afternoon before the first night... both of us, when we took them...did it by ourselves in the privacy of our own bathrooms.... But, then on the evening of our 2nd anniversary, after returning from a fantastic meal, she leaned over to my ear and told me that she had something very special for me tonight.... To say the least, my heart skipped several beats.... My breathing increased and if I remember correctly, my skin became flushed. I did not know what she had planned, but whatever it was I was eager for it to happen.... I became so excited that it became hard for me to breathe as well. Well, after she whispered that in my ear, we retired to the tv room in my apartment. I sat on my recliner and she sat down next to me. We watched a movie, kissed a little, played a little touchy, and then as I was about to go to bed, she excused herself to my bathroom. A couple of minutes later, she left the apartment. I thought she had gone to her apartment for the night, so I got up and went into my bedroom and prepared for bed. Boy was I wrong...

Well, as I said, I thought Sue had left for the night. I had gone to my bedroom and crawled into my bed. I had picked up my new book and had started reading. Sue must have been real quiet as she re-entered my apartment. I never heard a sound until my bedroom door opened and in came Sue in her nurse’s outfit. I looked up, rubbed my eyes and smiled up at her. She smiled back and then said “Mike, the doctor has ordered several test for you tonight. I hope you like each and everyone of them.” Again, I could not believe my eyes. For here stood, my neighbor, a beautiful lady that was nearly my Mother’s age, talking to me as if she was in love with me. I sat up, smiled at her again, and then watched as she eased over to my side of the bed. When she was directly beside me, she leaned down and kissed me in the most voluptuously way possible. I kissed back. Small rumblings inside my stomach began to make themselves known to me. I sat there, my arms wrapped around this beautiful lady for I know what seemed to be thirty minutes ( but in reality was probably more like five) when she broke the kiss, taking my right hand in hers and gently pulling me out of the warm bed. I had on nothing but a pair of undershorts and they were not doing a very good job of hiding the tent that had grown against them as Sue and I engaged in that special kiss. Sue noticed. She reached her left hand down inside the underwear and rubbed my enlarged organ. I about came out of my skin at that moment. She, then, whispered into my ear, “Mike, I will have to pay that puppy a little attention in a minute of two, won’t I?” I leaned over and kissed Sue’s pretty little lips one more time as she tugged on my right arm pulling me out of my bedroom, into the main hall, and then finally into my bathroom. She turned on the light and into my vision sprang the image of Sue’s green Davol combination syringe, completely full of ( I guessed ) hot, soapy, salty water. It was hanging from the shower curtain rod and attached to the green bottle was some white tubing. I noticed that on the tubing was a silver shut-off valve and also on the end of the tubing was a rather large nozzle that glistened with Vaseline. At that point, I turned Sue so that she was facing my face. She smiled up at me with the most beautiful smile that I was sure that I’d ever had seen in my entire life. She was just so beautiful just standing there and I realized that our age difference was of no concern to me any longer. I pulled her to me and gave her a rather large hug, whispering into her left ear these special words "I think I am falling in love with you.” Sue pulled me away from her ear and once again onto her lips. We kissed for, I know, several minutes and I realized that my covered organ had grown even larger. Finally, Sue broke the kiss and stated “Mike, the doctor has ordered me to give you a special enema tonight and you need to get out of those under shorts so I can give it to you.” I, again, pulled Sue to me and kissed her again. I told her she was just so beautiful. She smiled and sat down onto the toilet lid holding the large nozzle in her hand. I shook my head and said “Sue, when did you fix this for me? I thought you were gone for the night.” Sue said, “I left to go get my syringe so that I could give you something very special tonight. I know you thought I wasn’t paying attention when you told me that you loved taking enemas and that you had been hooked on them since you were small. But, I was. I took note of it right that second and this afternoon I decided that I was going to treat you to one special enema tonight!” With that said, I slipped out of my underwear and kneeling down in front of Sue. I, then, put my head down onto the floor while Sue began to lube my rectal opening. I remembered when Mom did that, but Sue, wow, she was so much better. She slipped her finger into my rectum, something Mother never did, and began to message my prostate gland. I had never had that done to me and I loved it. Sue asked me how that felt and I responded by telling her “please, don’t stop!” But, she did much to my displeasure. However, I wasn’t disappointed long. Sue replaced her finger with the large nozzle that was attached to the white hose. She, then, positioned it so that the tip was right up against my prostate gland. I looked back at her and said “Sue, this feels so good!” She smiled down at me and then unsnapped the tube’s shut-off and with that Sue began to give me the enema that she had prepared just for me. The hot, soapy, salty water was jetting up against my prostate. It was driving me wild and I told her so. Sue, at that point, began to gentle probe my belly with her free hand, helping me to absorb every ounce of that delicious water. I wanted to touch myself so bad, but Sue reached down and began to do it for me. She asked me if I liked that and all I could do was smile. The water jetting against my prostate and Sue’s tender hand rubbing on my penis soon brought Sue’s desired result which was my spilling of my seed all over the towel that lay below me. I had never felt anything so incredible in my life. I collapsed down onto my belly as Sue began to rub my back with her right hand. Sue asked me if I wanted to get up on the toilet. I told her “yes, please” and that is exactly what I did. After expelling my special enema, I went into my bedroom and found Sue laying there naked as a “jay-bird” so to speak. I eased over to her, got between her legs and tongued her waiting pussy till she, too, was in the throws of massive orgasms. I felt warm all over. I snuggled up next to her and told her “thank you so much for my special enema.” Sue smiled and replied “Mike, that was my pleasure and I promise it won’t be your last one. And, by the way, that was the best oral I’ve hd in years. Please don’t let that be my last.” I smiled back at her too and said, “Sue, I promise.” With that said both of us drifted off to a sound sleep…. I felt like I had been given the best present that I’d ever received and I was right!

The next morning I awoke at my normal 4 a.m. Sue was still asleep, so I quietly eased out of the room and went into the tv room to see what was on tv and maybe catch what the morning's weather might be like. I fixed the morning coffee and drank me a cup. Then an idea hit me. Sue had been so good to me the night before, so I should be very good to her today. But how? Well, the answer came when I went into my bathroom to expel some of the coffee that I had just taken in. Once in there I noticed Sue's empty green combination syringe still hanging on the towel rod where she had hung it the night before for my pleasure. It seemed to be smiling up at me. So, I lifted it off of the towel rack, unscrewed the adapter plug, turned on the hot water in the sink, picked up the salt container that Sue had left in there, poured in about 2 teaspoons of the stuff into the bag, before filling it with warm water. Finally, I squirted about 4 squirts of Ivory liquid soap .into the bottle, which then allowed me to screw the adapter plug back into the bottle. Once that was done, I shook it back and forth several times to mix the solution as my mother always did before giving me one of my many enemas that she gave me through the years Finally, I hung the green bottle back on the same spot that Sue had used and released the hose clamp the expel any air that might have been in the hose. Next, I quietly crept back into my bedroom. Sue was still sound asleep. I moved over next to her...and began to kiss her neck. She smiled and then opened her eyes. I said "good morning." She wrapped her arms around me and I wrapped mine around her as well. She kissed me deeply. I looked in her eyes and said "Sue, I've got you a surprise." She smiled and looked deeply into my eyes. I smiled back at her... lifted her out of bed and carried her quickly into my bathroom.

Sue smiled up at me and said "oh, you didn't get enough enemas last night, huh? You want Sue to be nice to you again this morning?" I thought for a second. It sounded good. But, my goal was to treat Sue in the special way that she had treated me the previous night. So, I decided to go for it. I leaned down and kissed this woman that I knew was nearly double my age, but at that point I didn't care. In fact, actually, at that point, I began to believe that I could possibly be falling in love with this lady. Why? Maybe it was the enemas that she gave me the night before? Maybe it was her cooking? Then,. maybe it was the sex that we shared?. Or maybe, it was a combination of all of the above? Anyway, I knew that I had feelings for this woman. Well, after I had completed my kiss, I smiled down at her, brushed the hair off her face, and began to kiss her again. She was very receptive of my actions. After smooching for several minutes I told her that this bag was for her and that I wanted to please her like she pleased me. She, at that point, spoke saying "I've never had anyone except my mother ever give me an enema. It's so private. I take them, sure, but I do it in private." I leaned over and kissed her again and spoke "Sue, I want to give you this here enema. I want to bring you as much if not more happiness that you gave me last night." She blushed a bit, but then began to take off her gown. I prepared a nice place for her to receive the enema....laying out a warm towel on the floor and making a pillow out of another towel. I could tell that she was getting excited. Her skin began to glow. I moved over to her again and kissed her gently on her lips, then her neck, and then her breasts. Her nipples began to harden as I gently sucked on each of the two tips. Sue's breathing became erratic. I eased her down onto the warm towel and began to lower myself down to her abdomen where I gently kissed her navel. She was twitching with each kiss. I, then, put my right hand inside her left thigh and moved it a bit. Then, I did the same with her right thigh giving me complete access to her honey hole and anus. I leaned over and began to kiss her clitoris lightly...Nibbling on the tip and then gently sucking on it. She spread her thighs even wider. At that point, I reached for the Vaseline and as I performed oral sex on her clit, I gently greased her anal opening pushing my finger deep within her rectum. She tensed up quite a bit...Then, I slipped my finger from her rectum and quickly replaced it with her douche nozzle. I, at that point, began to vigorously lap at her clit area and even extended my tongue into her vagina. Sue, again, tensed up. She was embedding finger nails into my shoulders. It was at that point that I opened the tube's shut-off and her special enema began. She pulled my head down to her clit once more. I kissed, lapped, and sucked on it as the water flowed into her intestine. The muscles in her legs tensed up. Her toes began to curl. Yet, I continued my onslaught of her female area as the water continued to flow into her. Just as the last remnants of the bag flowed in, Sue shuddered and let out a guttural moan. All the while, I lapped at her vagina. She reached down and pulled my head toward her face. I moved up to her and kissed her oh so softly on her lips. She kissed me back with such passion that I had never experienced before. Then, she spoke saying "Mike, wow! that was the best orgasm I have ever had! I didn't want it to stop..... Please tell me that you will do that again to me sometime soon...I loved every part of it." I kissed her again and told her "I enjoyed it too! and you can bet on it providing you give me an enema every now and then too." She smiled and got up on the toilet to expel the water that I had injected into her. After she finished, she joined me back in the bedroom where we cuddled for most of the day.

This event occurred about a month after Sue surprised me with my first special enema, of which I reciprocated the next morning. Sue had been away for about a week visiting her sister who had had surgery. It was during those days with Sue away I realized just how much she had grown to mean to me. Every day that went by the longing to have her home grew. I had never experienced those feeling before and I hoped she was feeling the same feelings of missing me. When she called telling me that she’d be home the next day, I became all gooey inside. I was so excited and wanted to tell her that I had missed her something awful but for some reason I didn’t. Why? Was I afraid of rejection? Did I not want her to know that she was beginning to worm her way into my heart? Did I not feel that she was falling for me too? I know there was an age difference, but prior to her leaving a week earlier it appeared to me that that stat really didn’t matter. But, she had been gone a week. Surely she had talked with her sister about me. Maybe her sister had told her to wake up and think about what she was doing. Or maybe she had told her that she was absolutely crazy for being with a guy so young. Those thoughts and more swirled in my brain. I prayed that Sue would come home missing me as much as I missed her. Only time would tell. But, I wanted to make her return special. I super cleaned the apartment and even changed the sheets. I also got up early, went to Kroger and got two prime rib eyes and a couple of baking potatoes along with the trimmings. To top it off, I also got two long white candles for the kitchen table and ten or so for the bedroom. I was getting so excited about her return that I could hardly control myself. Time ticked away, minutes turned to hours and those passed oh so slowly. Finally, I heard a key in the door. I got up off of the sofa and watched as the door knob turned and the door opened. My heart felt like it had moved up into my throat. But, then, there stood in the doorway was the most beautiful woman in the world. Someone I missed more than anything in my life. I opened my arms. She smiled wildly, dropped her bag and purse to the floor and literally ran into my arms. I kissed her like I had never kissed her before and after we finally broke the kiss, I told her just how much I missed her. She smiled the biggest smile I had ever seen and then she swung her head back and forth letting her hair flop this way and that way. I couldn’t take my eyes off of her eyes. They were so pretty and inviting. I couldn’t help but hug her again and then I lifted her up off of the floor and carried her into our bedroom. I gently laid her down onto the bed and softly sat down next to her. She leaned over and took my face into her hands. She turned it towards her and gently kissed me again. I kissed her back probing every inch of her tongue with my tongue. I felt goose bumps all over my body and I hoped that she did too. Then, she took her hands and began to pull my t-shirt over my head. It didn’t take her long to get that off. Then, she took off my shoes and socks which was quickly followed by her helping me out of my shorts and undies. So, picture this…. Here, I was sitting on the bed in nothing but my birthday suit while Sue remained mostly clothed. But, that didn’t last long. She asked me to unclip her dress, which I did. Then, I pulled down the zipper and slid the sleeves off of both of her arms. This allowed her dress to fall off of her body. Sue, then, turned her back to me and I unclipped her bra and helped her out of it. She turned to me and I leaned over and kissed her passionately. She pushed her tits into my chest. I eased her back onto her back and eased myself over her while maintaining the kiss. She was so hot. After I finally broke the kiss, I leaned over and gently kissed both of her nipples, teasing them with my teeth. They, both, were rigid and excited. I licked them and gently eased down to Sue’s belly button. I kissed around on it while cupping both breast with my hands. Sue pulled a pillow over her face. I smiled. Then, I gently began to pull on her panties, easing them off her hips and down each of her legs. Once they were removed, Sue opened her legs wide. I eased up and gently placed my lips onto the insides of her thighs. I licked lightly first of the right thigh and then on the left. Sue was getting tense. I , then, eased my mouth over onto her clitoris and gently began to suck on it. She let out a moan. I next slipped my tongue into her vagina and began quickly lapping at that delicious cavern, while still maintaining my upper lip on her clit. Sue was gently bucking her hips against my shoulders. I wanted so much for her to feel my love. All of a sudden, Sue tensed up and began to gently shake. Her hips squeezed tightly around my head and a guttural moan came beneath her pillow. I knew that I had brought her pleasure. Within seconds I felt her hands on my shoulders pulling me up onto her. I followed her lead and slid my penis into her waiting hole. We bucked and bucked for I know what seemed like minutes, but in reality was only seconds. I quickly came into her as she did a second time. Both of us were near exhaustion and both of us soon were fast asleep. Several hours passed. Sue woke first and went into the bathroom and cleaned up. But, while she was in there, she took out her green Davol combination syringe out of the cabinet and prepared a special, hot, soapy, salty enema for me. Then, she came back into the bed room and woke me up by giving me a blow job. Oh, what a wonderful way to wake up. But, she didn’t continue. She took my right hand in hers and pulled me from the bed and into the bathroom. My eyes soon caught sight of the bulging, green enema bag hanging from the enema hook above the toilet and I knew immediately what lay in store for me. I took Sue into my arms and passionately kissed her again. But, after we broke, I looked deeply into her eyes and told her just how much I had missed her. She smiled back at me telling me that she, too, had missed me. I, then, took a deep swallow and looking directly into her eyes uttered these words “Sue, I think I am falling deeply in love with you!” She smiled at me and pulled my head onto her shoulder and patted my head. Then, she uttered “I know,” and began pushing me down into the knee chest position. . I couldn’t believe it, but my manhood stood erect again. Sue put some lotion onto her right hand and soon began to masturbate my penis. I was in heaven when I felt her slide the tube’s nozzle deep inside my waiting rectum. Oh, I could hardly catch my breathe. Sue leaned over to my ear and whispered “do you like this?” I uttered “oh Sue, you just don’t know.” With that said Sue undid the tube’s shut-off and the warm, salty water began to invade my intestines. Sue shifted positions and positioned herself in such a way that she again began to suck on my penis. If I wasn’t in heaven before, I was now. I had never had this done to me before. And if that was not enough, Sue began to move the nozzle with her hand back and forth, back in forth. I was just about to cum, when Sue stopped. She eased out from under me. I started to get up, but she placed her hand onto my back saying “not yet, I am not through.” So, I remained in my knee chest position waiting for whatever Sue had planned. And it did not take me long to figure that out. Sue snapped the tube’s shut-off; pulled the douche nozzle from rectum; reached up and took the bag from the hook above the toilet; and turned on the sink’s water. I spoke up saying “Sue, I …. I don’t think I can take another bag?” Sue laughed and said “oh, yes you will……I’ll see to it.” And with that said, Sue turned off the water, added soap and salt and attached the adapter plug to the bottle. Soon, the enema bag was again hung above the commode and the nozzle re-inserted into my rectum. At this point, I really began to wonder whether I really could take this much water. But, Sue was determined. She re-positioned herself under by stomach and re-inserted my penis into her waiting mouth. She really began to suck on my manhood and soon my mind was off my enema. I was in love and I think Sue was beginning to know it. She, then, began to move the douche nozzle in and out again. My man-hood became even more rigid and I could hardly catch my breathe. Then, Sue undid the shut-off and the hot water again flowed into my intestines, but I could hardly feel it. My mind was totally on Sue and her actions. Woe…. I could feel my orgasm approaching… Sue began to not only suck on my manhood, but also tickle my balls. And, then, wow…. I exploded into her waiting mouth. Spurt after spurt of gis-zum flowed out of my body and into her mouth. I was tingling all over. Finally, I stopped ejaculating. Sue, slid out from under me licking her lips, smiling over at me. I was in another world, but managed to lean over and kiss that lovely lady. She kissed back and asked “Mike, did you enjoy that?” I grinned a huge grin and said “Sue, you are the absolute best!’ With that said, Sue pointed up at the bag and it was hanging totally limp as it had only minutes before. I could not believe my eyes. And even more than that I was in no hurry to get up onto the toilet. Sue asked “do you want more?” I smiled and said “Sue, I can’t believe it, but, I think I can actually take some more. Well, Sue got up and shut the tube’s shut-off and pulled the nozzle from my rectum one more time. Then, she took down the bag and walked over to the sink where she once again turned on the hot water. The she filled the green bottle with water, salt, and soap one more time. Within minutes, she was ready to continue my special enema. I watched as she took the nozzle in her hand smearing more Vaseline onto it. Then, as I laid my head gently down onto the soft towel, Sue inserted the thing into me again. I started to take a deep breathe when I heard the snap and felt water again invading my rectum. Sue sat down next to me, still naked, and gently began to rub my back with one hand and probe my stomach pushing water deeper up into me with the other. Sue talked to me throughout the enema, encouraging me to take deep breathes and giving me updates as to how much water remained in the bag. I must say that I had never in my life felt so special. Here was a very special woman giving me something that I truly loved in a way that I had only dreamed of. And believe it or not, Sue helped me take a full 6 quarts of hot, soapy, salty water. I knew I had something special.

I will never forget a particular Valentine Day that occurred in the second year of our relationship. Sue, even though several years older than me, sure appeared to like the arrangement. And I, well, couldn’t have been any happier.

I had planned a special night out for Sue and me….. complete with a romantic dinner at the finest restaurant in town and carriage ride through town on one of those nice white one horse carriages you see in historic cities.

But, Sue, on the other hand, had planned a special evening for only the two of us. She had cooked us a special meal of fried chicken, creamed potatoes, steamed broccoli, and dinner rolls. This was followed by some homemade apple pie and ice cream.

Sue knew that meal was my favorite.

After the meal, I washed the dishes while Sue took a hot, soapy bath.

I followed her and cleaned up myself.

When I had exited the bathroom, I found Sue sitting on the sofa sipping a tom Collins. She asked me if I’d like one, but I told her no thanks. I sat down next to her and laid my head into her lap.

She started to run her fingers through my hair. I always liked that, then she leaned down and gave me a rather wet kiss. I immediately became sexually excited. I turned my head and nuzzled my mouth down between her legs and began to nibble on the top of her love box.

Sue began to spread her legs a little to allow me a little better access to her vagina. I nibbled at her inner thigh and ran my tongue over her engorged clit. She jumped when my tongue touched it. I, immediately, sensed her excitement and began to encircle the button with my tongue. Sue took her hands and put them on top of my head and held me right at that spot, pushing my head down into her sex. I began to shake my head back and forth, back and forth all the while sucking on her love bud. Sue began to shake and adjust her body on the sofa. I slipped my hand in between her legs and inserted one of fingers into her slippery cavern. She jerked as the finger entered her….. She wrapped her legs tightly around my head while still pushing my head down with her hands. I could tell she was real close to having an explosive orgasm. I quickly slipped my tongue into her vagina and began to lap at the moist walls while still rubbing her clit with my lips. Her tension increased exponentially and then she screamed. Her legs pinched my head and she pulled on my hair.

I slipped out from between her legs and raised up to her mouth where I tenderly kissed her wanting mouth. She wrapped her arms around me and we kissed for I know at least five minutes. She was so soft.

At the end of the kiss… I got up and went back into the bathroom where I opened the towel cabinet and pulled out her green Davol combination syringe . I then turned on the hot water waiting for it to warm which did not take long. When the right temperature was achieved I turned the water off and put two teaspoons of table salt into the bottle. When that was achieved, I, again, turned on the hot water and placed the bottle into the flow. I turned on a little cold so the water in the bottle wouldn’t be too hot. When I could put no more water into the bottle, I turned both the knobs off and pumped into the bottle six squirts of Ivory liquid soap. I, then, screwed the adapter plug and hose into the bottle. When it was secure, I gently shook the green bottle back and forth, back and forth for about a minute making sure that the water, soap and salt solution was properly mixed.

I, then, hung the bag from its bottom tab over the toilet and exited the room.

I re-entered the living room and found Sue reclined on the sofa without any clothes on. She lifted her arms to me and I leaned down to her and we kissed for several minutes. She reached up and began to undo my belt and unsnap my pants. When that was accomplished, Sue reached down and took off my shoes and socks and then slid my pants and underwear down my legs. I gently stepped out of each leg. She, then, tugged on my pullover shirt slipping it off my shoulders and head.

I eased down onto Sue and she reclined back onto the sofa. Within seconds I was inside her and we were engaged in some outstanding love making. It didn’t take Sue long to start shaking again. Her finger nails embedded themselves into my back. She was not just lying there, she was actually participating in our love making. Sue tensed again and began to moan…. I, sensed this, and expelled my seed into her convulsing body. She pulled my face over to hers and kissed me very passionately. I kissed back.

After a couple of minutes I pulled out of Sue and stood up. I reached under her and picked her up. She wrapped her arms around my neck and I carried her into the bathroom where her special enema awaited.

I sat her down on the edge of the tub and I sat down on the toilet seat. I patted my leg for her to lie across it. She did. I, then, reached over and picked up the bottle of Vaseline and dipped my finger into it and pulled out a pretty good blob of the stuff. I, then, gently smeared the grease onto Sue’s cute little rose bud that was looking up at me. Sue groaned as I touched it. I smeared the Vaseline onto it and slipped my index finger into her rectum. She tensed up again. I leaned down and gently kissed her back. She told me that she loved me. I kissed her again and said “Sue, you are the very best thing that has ever happened to me. I am so lucky to have you!” Sue rubbed my right leg with one of her hands as I wiggled my finger inside her butt.

Soon, I replaced my finger with the black douche nozzle. She tensed again as the nozzle invaded her body.

I asked her if she was ready for her special enema. She mumbled “oh, yes! Please give it to me!”

With that said, I opened the tube’s shut-off slightly and Sue’s enema began to enter her rectum. I gently pulled the nozzle back and then slipped it back in. I did this over and over. Sue’s breathing became stronger and faster… I asked her if she could feel the warm, soapy, salty, water? Sue replied, “oh, yes! I love it!” I continued to fuck her ass with the douche nozzle and with my free hand I began to rub her back and with each circle she moaned softly. I, then, slipped that hand in between her legs and found her engorged clit again. I gently rubbed it back and forth, back and forth while still pushing and pulling on the black nozzle that was injecting the warm, soapy, salty enema into her waiting rectum.

It take long…. Sue was beginning to orgasm again. She dug her nails into my legs and let out this loud moan. I looked up at her green bag and it hung completely empty of its contents.

I gently pulled the nozzle out of her beautiful bum and quickly slipped her large butt plug in. She turned and raised up. I leaned into her and we kissed for another minute.

She, then, asked if I had it in me to make love to her again. I smiled and kissed her again. When that kiss ended I stood up with Sue in my arms and I carried her into our room where I laid her gently onto our bed. She scooted over and spread her legs for me. She opened her arms and I slid into them. I kissed her and kissed her. She tugged on my penis and it re-stiffened. I kissed one tit and the other moving oh so slowly down her body. When I reached her sex I, again, nibbled at her clit. Sue moaned. Then, I kissed the insides of her thighs, which was quickly replaced by me putting my mouth over her vagina. I began to suck on her clit again. She wrapped her legs tightly around my head. I slid my tongue into her vagina and began to move it in and out. She let out this guttural moan as her legs tightened around my head.

I felt her arms tugging on my shoulders pulling me up toward her face. I eased up over her again and she slipped my penis into her vagina again. And, again, we were involved in some passionate love making. Her engorged stomach, full of warm, soapy water felt so odd against my stomach. Almost, like a water bed. It wiggled as we moved.

Soon Sue was again embedding her fingernails into my back and her legs were wrapped tightly around my hips. She began to shake and moan. I don’t know how, but I shot my seed into her one more time. We both relaxed and held each other tightly.

After several minutes Sue uttered that she needed to get up and go let the water out. So, I rolled off the bed and helped Sue to her feet. I walked with her to the bathroom. When we were in, I asked Sue to lean over as I pulled out her butt plug. It didn’t take much effort and I helped her over to the toilet.

Sue sat down and I, again, leaned down and kissed her passionately. Then, I patted her head and left her to do her business.

About ten minutes later, Sue called me to the bathroom. I stuck my head in and asked “yes”. Sue smiled up at me and asked me if I would give her another enema.

I smiled and entered the room. I took her green Davol syringe down from its spot, undid the adapter plug and turned on the hot water again. I looked over to her and asked “Sue, you want it soapy?” Sue replied “I need a rinse.” So, I poured a little salt into the bottle and stuck it under the flow. I adjusted the flow so that it wasn’t too hot and the bottle soon was brim full. I re-attached the tubing to the bottle and walked over to the wall that was beside the toilet. I let the air out of the tubing and sat down on the edge of the bathtub.

Sue wiped her bum and stood up. I eased over to the toilet seat and sat down. Then, I patted my lap again and Sue took her position lying over my legs. I, like last time, opened the jar of Vaseline and with one of my fingers pulled out a blob of the stuff. I reclosed the lid and gently greased Sue’s pretty little rose bud. When I slipped my finger back into her rectum, she tensed and grabbed my legs with both hands.

I pulled my finger from her rectum and replaced it with the black douche nozzle. She gasped as it invaded her body.

I, again, asked “are you ready for this special enema?”

Sue, in a soft voice, said “yes, please give it to me.”

With that said, I opened the tube’s shut=off and reached my hand between her legs probing for her love bud. I found it and began gently rubbing it. I, then, placed the engorged knob between my thumb and fore-finger and began to play with it Sue’s grip on my legs tightened. She began to wiggle on my lap too!

I leaned over to her back and kissed it. Just as I did that she, again, let out this guttural moan and I could tell she orgasmed again.

I looked up and as before Sue had completely drained the bottle.

I patted her back and she slowly got up. I, then, stood up and Sue sat down onto the toilet seat to expel her second enema.

I leaned over and kissed her one more time and then left Sue to do her business.

When she finished, she came into the bedroom where I was laying watching tv. She lay next to me and said… “Mike, this has been the best Valentine Day of my life. You make me so HAPPY.”

Sue and I had been together going on two years when the first talk of a possible marriage began to be uttered by both of us. I don’t know if I was scared of what others would say or maybe I was just afraid that if I did that I would cause Sue to think about the relationship in deeper terms as far as our age difference.

I know the age difference did not bother me, but I had friends that often would tell me that she was too old for me. I was sure Sue’s friends were telling her things as well even though she never told me about them. But, I knew. Her subtle actions towards me on certain afternoons when I came home told me that she had been conversing with someone.

When this occurred, I did everything I could to not get into an argument with her, though; I thought she often wanted one.

I remember her saying things like “you know when I am 60 you will only be 40. I will be all wrinkled and so sexually unattractive. I know a man of your age sure would be looking for a younger, more attractive, and more sexually appealing woman.”

I also remember that I would always listen and then go over to her and kiss her along her neck right below her left ear. That always excited her.

Well, I eventually brought up the subject of us becoming man and wife. I looked closely at her as I uttered the words. Her eyes watered and she leaned over and kissed my lips lightly.

She again tried to dissuade me from the ludicrous thought, but I again whispered that I didn’t care. She was everything I had ever wanted in a woman and with tears in her eyes, she finally agreed.

So, the next weekend after we had reached an agreement, I decided to take her to meet my mother. At this point, Mom had not met her and did not even know that we were together.

So here is the scenario… we arrived at Mom and Dad’s house about 1 o’clock in the afternoon. At first it appeared as though nobody was home. There was no car in the drive and there were several newspapers lying in the yard. I started not to get out of the car, but I decided to, just by chance, to go up to the door and knock.

After several seconds Mom came to the door.

I could tell she was very surprised to see me standing there. She opened the door and asked me to come in. Then she asked “what on earth has brought you home at this time of year.”

I seldom came home anymore.

But, I replied “Mom, I have brought someone home that I want you to meet.”

Mom smiled and said “well, Mike, where is this person.

I pointed to the car. Sue was sitting there smiling. I motioned for her to get out of the car and come to the porch. She did.

When I introduced Sue, I could tell Mother, from her expression, that she was not at all pleased. She was nice, but did not seem very talkative.

Sue asked if she could borrow one of Mom’s bathrooms. Mom pointed to the one in the front hall. Sue excused herself and hurried into it.

As soon as Sue had pulled the door shut, Mom pulled me aside and whispered “Mike, what on earth are you thinking? She’s almost my age! Did she seduce you? I bet she is your first piece of ass! Right? And oh no, that’s not it, is it? You want a mother figure and she is just that, a MaMa figure, right? I bet one thing, Mike, I bet she even gives you your enemas like I used to! Am I Right? I know that’s it! I know you are not going to give up those things and no girl your age would probably want to do that!”

I just stood there looking at my Mother, while she kept talking about Sue. She wouldn’t get off of my fetish for enemas.

Nevertheless, I can say one thing for Mom, she knew me pretty well. In fact, Mother had known since I was just a tot, just how important enemas were to me. In addition, she also knew that I’d take no woman unless she, too, included enemas in our relationship.

I blushed a little.

But, all the same, I went over to Mom, put my arms around her and said, “Mom, please give her a chance! She is really a special lady and she treats me very well and yes, Mom, you are right, she does give me my enemas! Now, not as good as you did when I was younger, but she tries real hard and she wants to make each enema special.”

Mom smiled back at me.

And just about that time, Sue came out of the bathroom.

Mom seemed to warm up to her as she did….. and I could tell Sue relaxed a bit and became the lady that I had fallen in love with. In fact, she and Mom found that they both had a quite a lot in common other than loving me and giving me enemas. In fact, both liked to cook and both liked to garden. And if that wasn’t all, they both believed in making their man feel loved.

Seeing that they were getting along so well, I left them alone so that they could get to know each other better…..

They must have had some great talks because right before we left the next day, Mom pulled me aside and said “Mike, I was a little perturbed when I first saw her, but Mike, she is ok! She truly loves you and I can tell you are smitten with her as well. I gave her a few hints as to how she can make your enemas even more special and I hope you aren’t mad at me for doing that?, but, I, too, want to make sure you are happy.”

I hugged Mom’s neck and told her that she was just absolutely the best!

She kissed my forehead and I gave her a good one on her cheek. In fact, Sue gave Mother a hug and a kiss too. Mom seemed to accept the fact that Sue and I were made for each other despite the age difference.

On the drive home I asked Sue several questions- One of which was: what did she think about my Mom.

She seemed to ponder the question for a couple of seconds and then replied “well, I really like her. She and I have a whole lot in common.

I then asked Sue what she and Mom talked about for so long.

Well, Sue said “mainly you! Your likes, your favorite foods, and of course how you love taking enemas!”

In fact, she gave me several suggestions that I might use when I am giving you your enemas.

I quickly asked her “You mind telling me one?”

Sue smiled and then said “one suggestion that your Mother gave me was to use Vicks Vapor-rub as a lubricant instead of Vaseline.” She said “that stuff really seemed to have an effect on you and that you really liked the way it made you tingle.”

I really couldn’t believe that Mom told Sue that. But, she did.’

Sue asked me to stop at the local Wal Mart on the way home saying “I need to get something before going home, you mind stopping?”

So I stopped like a good boy should.

Sue got out while I stayed in the car. She was gone only a few minutes before returning with a small sack of something.

I asked her what she got.

Her only response was “you will find out later, I have a surprise for you when we get home!”

I smiled just thinking about it, but wondered what on earth had Mom told Sue?

It was fantastic!

As I unpacked the car, Sue prepared my “Mom’s special enema” for me complete with the Wal Mart brand of Vicks she had gotten at Wal Mart.

When I went into the bathroom, I couldn’t believe my eyes. Sue had the enema bag full and waiting for me. She also had smeared the Wal Mart Vicks Vapor rub on the nozzle and had some on her finger.

I looked at her and she smiled big time up at me saying “get undressed my sweet, I want to make you happy, so I can call your Mother and tell her just how you liked it.

I smiled back at her and did exactly what she had instructed me to do, I quickly got undressed. She then instructed me to kneel down in front of her in my normal knee chest position. Within seconds Sue began smearing the Chest rub on my anal sphincter. That felt absolutely wonderful! Then she slipped her finger into me and began touching my prostate. Oh! What ecstasy!

Within moments, though, she replaced her finger with the syringe’s douche nozzle and my enema was on….. Wow! I’d swear that I was in heaven!

After Sue had given me my special enema, I got up on the toilet to expel it. I did not know what Sue was doing, because she had left the room. But, within seconds she returned talking on her cell phone. She had called my Mother to tell her what she had done! Unreal!

Sue handed me the phone.

When I heard Mom’s voice I panicked.

What was I going to say to the lady who had given me most of the enemas that I had been given in my life?

Was she going to congratulate me or chastise me?

Finally, I said “yes Mom?”

Her response was not something I would have expected. She said “well, Mike did you like that special enema that you just took?”

I sheepishly replied “Mom, I did. The “vicks” really gave me a tingle.

Then Mom said “Mike, I really do like Sue. She is a good woman! I’d say you are one lucky young man!”

I had to honestly say Mom was right!

Over the next several months Sue and Mom became closer, which made me quite happy.