An Enema Friend

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Hello All! The name I will be using this evening is Mike, it's not my real name, but I'm sure you won't mind after you progress a bit farther into my tale. I'm a 21 year old college guy, tall and lean, with blonde hair and green eyes. I have been an enema enthusiast for several years now, but my pleasures have been purely solo until recently. I've been dying to meet a young lady with similar desires, and after submitting dozens of personal ads, etc. I'd finally received a response.

She said her name was Kate. She lived about two hours away, and soon we became friends, e-mailing each other tales of our personal enema adventures, and slowly revealing our fantasies. As our relationship progressed, I felt more and more attracted to this sexy, mysterious girl, and one day I brought up the subject of a meeting. She quickly responded that she had been anxiously awaiting my offer, and was actually going to ask me the same thing earlier that week, but eventually chickened out. She offered to come to meet me, and I gave her directions to a popular local bar. (But aren't ALL bars popular with college kids??-ha ha ha). We had already exchanged photos, so we knew who we were looking for.

The day had come. As I arranged a hotel room for us, (See-She drove, so I bought the room) I began to debate whether I should really take place in what we had planned. I was fairly frightened, but more embarrassed, at what I was about to share with a complete stranger. But she wasn't a complete stranger, actually I felt I knew her very well. And we shared a particular perversion. :-) As I showered and dressed for the night, I became more and more excited about the secret