"Okay, I guess I don't have a choice here." I attached the tubing to my bag, and I saw Leslie laying on her back looking at me. When it was full, I made the same dash back to my room. When I saw that the hall was clear, I made a quick dash to the bathroom and filled up my douche bag. I grabbed my bag, and peeked my head out the door. I watched out of the corner of my eye as Leslie shimmied out of her pants and shirt. "You must, it'll make you'll feel better."
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Now get undressed and lay down on your bed." "And how are we supposed to take care of it?" She asked in a timid voice.
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"Well, I haven't had a bowel movement in awhile." The next day after this incident, Leslie didn't look so good. Deciding not to interrupt her, I went to the Library and spent a few hours there studying before going back to my room. I could imagine her on her bed with her long coltish legs spread working her fingers into her body. I had to strain to hear the sounds of her moaning and groaning as she worked her way to an orgasm. I had gotten out of class early, and went back too my room. Even though I was fooling around with a guy, it was nice to orgasm once in awhile. It was nice of Leslie to post her schedule on the wall, so at least I knew when I could have some masturbation time. The weeks went on and we had developed our own routines. We had drifted off to sleep and pretty soon we had woken up, went off to our classes. I think I'm off to bed, I have an 8 am class tomorrow." "Oh, it did, and I had to show my mom the tub after every period was over to make sure that I was "clean". When the bag was over she told me, "Now your all grown up." I wanted to stop but my mom made me continue.
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Pretty soon my pussy was filled with cold water. I then saw her fill up the bag and handed me the nozzle and said, "put this in you, dirty girl." So I did and then she opened the clamp. She had me get undressed, and had me sit in the cold bathtub. "Kinda like you except after my first period was done, my mom led me to the bathroom. Leslie told the story like she had repeated a hundred times. I was shocked to see so much blood and bits flow into the toilet that I needed to do one after my next period. My friend then inserted the nozzle into her cooch, opened the clamp and inflowed the water. She filled up the bag, sat on the toilet, and handed me the bag. We walked into the bathroom where she undressed, broke out her bag, tubbing and nozzle. The one day after school, my friend said she needed one and no one was home. "Yeah, it was a little better learning from her than my own sexually repressed mother. "Really? Man, I had to learn from my mom." "Well, my friend showed me how on herself the one day after school." It helps cause my period is really heavy." Leslie walked in and I asked her, "After period clean-out?" I was on my period and in a few days I would need to be cleaned out also. I guessed it was her after period clean-out. We had settled into our own individual routines and it was only a few weeks before I had seen Leslie's bag hanging from our towel bar. Leslie had "The producers" playing on her tv, and I watched it with her before going to bed. After I came back to my room, I dressed in a sports bra and a pair of shorts. I hung up my clothes, put my lingerie in my dresser drawer, and took a shower. I'm 5'7" tall, long red hair, 36c-33-35 measurements, and curvy legs and butt. My appearance was different then hers substantially. She was about 5'11", short black hair, had an athletic body, tiny boobs, and long legs. I looked at Leslie a little bit more closely. I was thinking about doing the same when I used mine." I said calmly now that my face was a little less red. Would you mind if I hung my bag on the curtain rods?" Leslie asked. I became rather red when I picked up the box and quickly placed it in my closet. It came crashing to the floor and Leslie turned and looked. I was hanging stuff up in my closet when out fell my new syringe. It took short work to set up my bed, my desk and last came my clothes. Leslie had moved into our room before me, and had her stuff all set up. I had discovered douching from a friend and enemas, well, since I had become constipated and that is what my mother used to help me out.
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I had been using enemas and douches since I was about 12. When I was packing my things, my mom slipped me a new combination syringe/enema bag for use. Kinda sucked, but I had to live the college experience. Being the poor student that I am, I had to live in the dorms. Man, this first semester of college was interesting. True Sex Story: An almost true story of how I gave my roommate her first enema.Ĭaution: This True Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Fa/Fa BiSexual True Story First Anal Sex Sex Toys Enema School