Stuffed. Can we try again?”“We can but I don’t think you’ll fare any better.”She sighed. “I’ll just take some senna. Well, thanks for tr...ing.”“I think what you need,” I replied, “is an enema.”“Do you mean from the drugstore?”“The squeeze-bottle ones? Those contain a strong salt solution and I don’t think they’re good for you. What I’m suggesting is plain water.”“Isn’t that what an anal douche is?”“An anal douche is a sort of enema, but it only fills your rectum or maybe a bit further. What I’m. Wood was right and that her therapy was evidently working well.When they arrived home, Erik began to undress immediately and without any shame. His semi-erect cock jumped out of his underwear."Oh horny boy, you need relief, don't you?" Kate asked provocatively."Yes mom, I do," he answered proudly. He did not hide that he enjoyed the sex games with his mom.She came over to him and took off his T-shirt. Now Erik was completely naked. She kissed him gently on the cheek. Her hands caressed his. I don't mind visiting her at all, I always get a meal there and she is the most elegant woman I have ever met, well-spoken and her dress is always faultless; from her silk stockings legs to the top of her head. There is hardly a hair out of place. In fact I thought it was a wig the first time I called, but I soon discovered it was her real hair. Sitting on a chair so close to her, one sees every pore and blemish and I have really looked Elise over. She wears the subtlest of perfumes which I. "My stomach turned over. "You still want to do that?" Yes, Sweetheart."My heart melted when he called me that. He really cared about me. If he didn't, why would he want to make it hurt less. "Well, okay then," I said hesitantly.While we had been talking, he had attached a long rubber tube to the bottle. It had a metal clip in the middle and a little nozzle on the end. He greased the end of the nozzle with Vaseline®. He hung the water bottle on a hook in the wall and told me to lay on the floor.