“I’ve never seen a cock or balls close up before. It always seemed rude to stare at the school models’ genitals.”I said nothing, just sipped m... wine.“Would you mind if I touched yours?”This was a question which demanded an answer. Saying nothing was not an option, but “yes please” seemed to be a little too forward. So, I contented myself by replying, “be my guest.”Cathy’s fingers, cool from holding the glass of white wine, curled around my balls and stabs of pleasure shot from them straight to. .. taking an enema.”“To deal with the messy aspect. Have you ever had one?” he asked.“An enema? I have,” she replied, “after my appendectomy. I was on some narcotic painkillers that bound me up but good. I couldn’t go for a week and the doctor suggested one. My mother got one from the drugstore and gave it to me. It worked. I had cramps and pooped and pooped. My butt was sore from the experience. A few days later she gave me another which was about the same experience.”Loren manipulated the. It felt good as the water slide down my buttocks and around my hole. I bent my knees slightly for some support and spread my butt cheeks wide. I softly moaned as hot water oozed in and out of my asshole.I stood up and turned off the shower. I pulled back the shower curtain and stepped out of the tub. The cool air pressed against my naked, wet body. I picked up my towel and wrapped it around myself.*I stood in my bedroom, in front of my long mirror staring at myself. I let go of the towel. His phone rang, interrupting our conversation. It was his mum, she wanted him to go home. He began to dress and I farewelled him in my room. See ya tomorrow! I then took a shower but as horny as I was, I didnt masturbate. Next day at school we had a substitute teacher. Will and I had mixed feelings about it. He told me he masturbated himself after he got home and was looking forward to receive a blowjob from Mrs turner. I on the other hand was glad that she was away. She was unattractive and.