I was vaguely aware of the Bar*ex. It was almost mythical for me. In my 20's I found it did exist. In those long past times they were more difficult to acquire. Well...in my 30's one came my way. Had to go into a med supply house and spin some yarn about home treatment. Probably the clerk was wet just hearing me tell my story. Anyway, I had mine, blushes and all.
Filled my 2+ qt bag & hooked the prize to it.
Did my lubes quickly to avoid cool fluid hitting my hot innards. Rotated that old latex wonder and...*blup*...IN it went.
OK...four pumps on the inner one. Oh...MY. Me likey.
I tugged to seat it. ummm...this IS way ahead of schedule.
Four pumps for the outer. Did I ever understand the word "caress" before...actually NO.
Now I'm panting and the thought hits me, pump the inner one a couple more times...YES.
RIGHT to my clit and I was FLYING...over and over and over...
I never clicked the release for my enema. I had found it. IT was already there...several times.
Of course, I got over the initial thrill and let the river flow in times to come but talk about a first date!
Ohhhh yes!