"Since you're an enema newbie, you should work up to the volume you can handle." She filled the reservoir and then added water to a plastic measuring ...itcher. "Here's a full bag and another pint I can dump in along the way. You can see how that much feels, okay?" Okay..."I headed into her bedroom, pausing to remove the shirt. "I guess no need for this," I said, setting it atop my jeans and briefs on a chair."Excellent," she replied. "Enemas are always best taken when nude. It's how I like to. His cum was intoxicating; hot, thick and delicious. That is when I noticed that I had cum too. ‘Fuck’ I thought to myself, I was too addicted. These motherfuckers turned me into a faggot. And all I craved was more cum filled cocks. The taste of his cum was salty, warm, tangy and a little bitter, but amazing to me. I wanted more. I had never felt this way before. This had to be worse than heroin. I could never escape my lust for cock now, nor did I want to. The thought of a black man’s strong. "You know you can go to hell for doing that." she said to me.I was so scared. "I dont wan tto go to hell, I am so sorry. What can I do?" "Meet me tonight in my room when Mom is asleep and I will help you" LAter that night I went into her room. She had a book with her called Everything You Always Wanted to Know About Sex But Were Afraid To Ask. She said it all kinds of things in there about sex and masuturbation. We looked through the book for awhile. I learned about circle jerks and gloryholes.. " Do you have anything in mind?" I do, but they don't sell it at any drive-thru."I missed the sly grin as I was concentrating on the approaching traffic. "Well, what about something nicer. I could have the Greek restaurant deliver something to you, and then we could eat in the car." That went right over your head, old man!" Red teased as we came to a stop at the light next to the bank.Looking over at her smirk, it hit me, and I replied, "You really are a dirty girl, aren't you?" Yes, I am,.