I think I was about five or six. I went to the kitchen and found the enema bag on the table, I asked my mom if I was getting an enema today. She replied no, we are giving Sandy an enema today. I was excited to hear our teenage neighbor was getting an enema and I was going to help. Little did I realize it was my childhood thoughts in misunderstanding the word "we'.
My mom packed up the enema and went downstairs for Sandie's enema. Her mom explained she was not feeling well, and thought an enema would help. My mom went to Sandy's room and found her lying on her bed. My mom got the enema bag out of the box and gave the bag to Ma, who filled the bag to the brim. My mother told me to move alone, and I started crying, saying I wanted to help with Sandy's enema. Sandy herself said, he's just a little boy, let him stay. So I was directed to a chair by the door.
Ma decided to use the douche nozzle, and Sandy promptly became a whining brat, at which point she gave her a hard spanking that made Sandy cry. She was wearing a bathrobe and Ma opened it up revealing her black hairy Scicilan bush, I was awestruck. My mother is extremely modest and
this was my first view of female genitalia. Sandy was on her back, my mom held the enema bag and Ma inserted the big black douche nozzle. Ma spread her legs wider apart and it exposed her coral-colored clitoris. I was all eyes as I enjoyed my first female anatomy lesson. The enema clip was stopped several times during her enema. Her bathrobe peened further revealing her teenage breasts. Even though I was very young, I was sexually excited by being a witness to two grown women giving a teen an enema. When the enema was done she quickly got up, giving me one last view of her breasts and hairy bush. Ma had the enema bag with the Vaseline cornered nozzle in her hand held to my face and said for you? I wanted to say yes, but I was too shy. I found the whole process fascinating, and never saw an adult getting an enema until I was a teenager, and I was doing the enema giving.