“But I’ll have a coffee.” The bath is filling as the kettle pings. Moments later I walk into the steam filled bathroom. She is bent over the bat... swishing the cool and hot water together. Her head is down over the bath casing her boobs to dangling freely. As she circles the water they rhythmically dance while her bum waves in counter balance. I can’t resist lightly stroking both cheeks. “Nice” she says as she stands. Taking the coffee from me, she gives me a light kiss before putting it down on. I was so caught up in the moment that I didn't think or care about anything. I didn't care that this was a man and I was about to fuck his ass. I didn't care that I didn't have a condom on (though, thankfully in hindsight, it was someone I felt I could trust). I just wanted more pleasure!I pushed at his hole a little and it opened slightly. I pulled back and pushed a little more. Much like a woman's pussy that wasn't entirely wet yet, I slowly poked and prodded at his ass until my head popped. Her arms and legs must be flying straight out from her torso, she felt confusedly. If the rod should let go, she would spin like the blades of a helicopter. She would probably fly out over the ocean and disappear forever. But even the spinning was being absorbed in the whirlpool of her pleasure, and the physical sensations in her cunt were becoming fuzzy and indistinct. She wondered vaguely if she were going to pass out.When she opened her eyes, she was at a loss to understand her situation.. With regards to full disclosure, Maria filled me in about the passing of your wife and I’m here if you want to talk.”I glance around the walls of the room and sure enough, I see diplomas hanging in a straight line with the credentials she just mentioned. And they are from a very strong academic institution. “It is very impressive what you have accomplished academically, but why the enema?”“Good question but first a one of my own. When was the last time you ejaculated?”“Mmm,” I stammer as I.