Years back, I did a short stint in St. Louis with a company doing insurance company physicals and medical reviews. Sometimes, the questioning was simple; other times it meant a complete (or nearly so) physical.
I arrived at this one house where the insurance company needed a questionnaire completed, along with vital signs and a urine specimen. She was an older woman, perhaps in her early 50's (Which i confirmed with the questions) and I started through the vital signs, then the questionnaire. One of the questions involved the digestive system, and i asked if she took anything for any problems.
The woman readily admitted she often had significant problems with constipation, so i asked what she did for it; expecting the usual 'I take fiber answer.'
"For me, it is simple," she answered, "If I don't move the bowels in three days, I give myself a big soapsuds enema. That always works."
"And how often does this happen?" I asked.
"Actually, often," she responded, "In fact, I almost forgot you were coming here today, and i might have been in the middle of giving myself that enema. In fact, I will do one after you leave." She smiled, and probably saw my face get a bit red. i went on to other questions, and quickly finished the questionnaire.
As I rose to leave, she asked, "Say, are you a real nurse?" I nodded yes.
"Could you, I mean, would you mind giving me the enema? I do it myself, but I'm sure it is better when someone else does it for me." i looked over at her for a moment, and suddenly the world changed. i looked at her more as a mature woman than a client. In fact, she seemed to have a great body and the thought entered my mind,. "Why not."
"Well, to answer your question, I am actually a nurse. I do this part-time fort extra money."
"No, ma'am,"" I said. Happy to provide a professional service for you, if you wish, but i could not charge you."
"All right then," the woman answered, "Let's get to it so you can be on yours way. She showed me the the route to her bedroom, explaining her bath was off the bedroom. As we walked in, and then to the bath, i heard the thud of an enema bag on the back of the door. "Everything you need is here," said the woman. "The lubricant is on the counter. I will go get ready in the other room."
I took the bag and hose off the door, noticing she had a longer enema pipe, not the expected douche tip, but one with a bulb on the end. The soap and lubricant were on the counter. I prepared the enema for her, and walked back toward the bedroom. She had undressed and was in bed the covers over her.
"Oh, you are ready?" she asked.
"Yes, Ma'am," came my reply. She turned the covers, showing her body, which I have to admit was incredible. i asked her to turn to her left side, and saw a hook by the bedpost to hang the bag, then took the lubricant, scooped out a fingerful, and approached her.
"This might be a bit embarrassing," I said and a touched her ass cheek, then lifted it to see the object of lubricated finger. "Just a touch to get you ready," added, "Going to spread it a bit, then I want you to take a deep breath, and then let it out as fast and hard as you can."
I heard the woman breathe in as I spread some of the lube, then, as she pushed out the air, i inserted my finger to lube the walls as well.
"Wow, that feels good," said the woman, wiggling a bit on my finger as i removed it, replacing it with the enema tube. i started the water, and it went in slowly,. She rubbed her stomach several times until all the water was in. Then, she rushed for the bathroom. i didn't even have time to tell her to hold it.
"Thank you, young man," she said, sitting on the toilet as I placed the bag and hose in the sink. "I will take care of everything."
"OK, if you are all right i will be on my way then." i started to leave, when she added, "I will probably need a rinse. Can you come back later, after your other appointments to do that?" She had a bit of a twinkle in her eyes and a smile, so I said yes. suggested 1PM. I returned later, and we spent a good part of the afternoon. I gave her the second enema, and she gave me a couple as well. We saw each other for several months on a frequent basis until I left town for another job.