Lifting my foot the water in the pitcher started siphoning down into the bag, and its sides bulged from the extra volume. When the pitcher was empty I...clamped the hose.From a box I removed a foot-long, amber nozzle with two fittings. The larger fitting received the hose from the enema bag and onto the smaller one I attached a short length of thin, vinyl tubing. I carried the apparatus to her bedroom and hung it on the stand.I placed the nozzle in the fold of a towel, along with a large,. "I never turned one down," I whispered, and he laughed. "I got a booth back here," he said and motioned toward the back hallway of the theatre. "Where?" I said. My nipples were starting to get hard and my little love hole was kind of wet."Follow me," he said, and he then took my arm to steer me like I was a little piece of his property already. We went to the booth and he closed and locked the door with a click. "My, my, you're somethin," he said. "What you doin in a place like this?"The only. Then she said, “What are you waiting for?” I dropped to my knees and started to massage her feet. It didn’t take long for me to get hard. She noticed straight way and started to laugh again. She said, “Is that as big as it gets?” I nodded and she started laughing so much that she was tearing up. At best I was four inches, which is well below average. By now pre-cum was dripping from my cock. Rebecca noticed and said, “This is really turning you on, huh?” I nodded, and then she told me to stop. I am here to narrate the first & till now last encounter of my life. I hope U guys like the whole encounter .It was summer vacation. I was alone at home since everyone from my family had gone to native place. My mom requested our neighbor Sandhya to give me food for those 15 days.Sandhya was a very good lady; by nature as well as by looks. She was just 25 years of age and looks stunning even after 1 year of his marriage. She was damn hot & sexy. Her smile is the most pleasant thing of his.