Met you online; you welcomed me into Minneapolis sex clubs maps. Swinging. your home, wearing only a bathrobe and briefs, open at the front. I was happy to that you wear wearing nylon briefs, as we had discussed (and I requested). I accompanied you to your bathroom, where you undressed me completely, and held out a pair of nylon panties for me to step into. This was very exciting for me, and made me hard immediately. You took your time pulling the panties up over my hard cock, teasing me along the way by sliding the elastic bands all over my legs, knees and thighs; and then under my balls, in a sawing motion; that was very intense. Then you asked me if I would like an enema before we begin; I said I had never had one before. You motioned to an ottoman in the corner of the bathroom; a nice, brown leather-covered one. Lay on it, face down, knees on this towel please. I did so. I occasionally looked back to you filling a large red rubber bag with water. You assured me it would be warm and comfortable. You the bag, and opened the clamp on the tubing to let the air out. When warm water started running into the toilet, you clamped it. My anal ring tightened in anticipation as I watched you apply generous amounts of lubricant to the enema nozzle. You gently pulled the panties down to expose my buttocks. You rubbed them to relax me, encouraging me to "open up" to a new experience. My anal ring clamped harder at your touch, but you had it relaxed, begging for more attention. You gently inserted the enema nozzle, and held it there as you released the clamp. I felt the warm water running into me. You had me spread my legs a bit; you reached between my legs and massaged my balls as you filled me up with the warm water. I squirmed, and cried out as the cramps started; you would clamp the water off for a bit and let things calm down, rubbing my back, legs, and balls, and occasionally giving my cock a squeeze in the panties. I began to associate the warm water and cramping with sexual pleasure. (more)