My buddy's mom

During my freshman year in high-school I would aften spend afternoons after school at my friend Mike's house. There, we would often see his mom who was a tall shapely blonde in her late thirties ariving home in her starched white uniform from the hospital where she worked as an X-ray nurse/ technician.

Based on overheard conversations between my mom and aunt concerning my uncle who had had bowel surgery, I knew that nurses working in X-ray departments administered Barium enemas. And, although I had never had one, I spent hours fantasizing about Mike's mom giving me big Barium enemas while I lay on my tummy on one of those hospital gurney's with wheels.

I had heard my mom saying that the enemas were thick & chalky and hard to hold in for any length of time. These partial details were enough to fuel my lurid dreams. I could easily visualize Mike's mom standing next to me, coaxing me to hold it in for another ten minutes, While she filled my bottom from a huge graduated glass cylinder perched high on a shelf above the bed.

I recall once getting up the nerve to ask Mike if his mom ever gave him enemas. He seemed uncomfortable about the subject and simply said: "sure". Looking back, I wish that I had pursued the subject further with him, but I was afraid to appear weird.

YEs I can imagine that would have been a great experience. Too bad you didn't have the opportunity to have at least shared an enema with your buddy.

I had a similar experience. My friend was a polio victim and could not walk. Knowing what I do now, it is probably safe to assume that his mom gave him regular enemas.

She really liked me and i used to sit near her watching B&W TV. She would get very close to me and give me hugs. She was a big lady and very motherly.

I know now that if I had feigned a tummy ache I could have gotten her to give me an enema.

Too shy at age 13. I still think about what if...?