-Monday Afternoon-
It was getting close to lunchtime when Jane text me to say she was on the way home, it gave me enough time to make her a cuppa, top up His own my own coffee mugs, finishing the pot off, and put my jogging bottoms back on.
My legs were still a bit shaky and I was glad for the chance to lean against the side for a few moments.
Within five minutes the flat door opened and Jane came in, smiling from ear to ear, kissed Him on the top of the head, not that he'd noticed mind you, and took me by the hand, practically dragging me to the bedroom.
I couldn't stand another orgasm right now, yes I said it, sometimes the body needs a break and after my last one I wasn't sure just when I'd be able to really relax and cum again.
I closed the door behind us as she sat on the bed edge with her handbag in her lap looking at me.
"Are you ready?" She asked as she took a small box out of her bag.
I took the box looking at the cover.
It was tastefully done, a firm peach of a bum from the side and a hand holding the douche softly, fingers curled round the ball of it and a fine mist of water wafting out from the tip of the nozzle.
Turning it over I read the box and then nodded to her.
She directed me to strip off and passed me one of His t-shirts that came down to my thighs, she put on a loose dressing gown having stripped as well and took her own douche from its little velvet bag and a bottle of lube from the bedside cabinet.
Together we went to the bathroom, He was still engrossed with his work, catching up from where I'd distracted him I guess.
With the door closed and locked behind us I undone the box and took out the douche, ball and stem separate items, and under her gaze cleaned it in hot water, flushing it through a few times.
I'd done my research, watched a few videos of the act being done but her I was about to jam a tube up my bum..
My stomach knotted, my muscles clenched.
"You want me to go first?" Jane asked gently, a hand on my arm. I froze. Did I really want to watch her do this..
I'd seen her get fucked in the bum a couple of times now and whilst it revolted me I was also curious.
It was that curiosity that made me want to try all this.
I nodded and watched as she refilled the sink, undone the lube bottle, and three quarters filled the ball of her douche.
Turning so her back was towards me she put a foot on the bathtub edge and bent over.
She applied lube to the shaft of her douche nozzle and then some directly to her puckered entrance.
The douche slipped in slowly, she squeezed the ball gently, keeping and even pressure on it and when it was fully squeezed she pulled it out and stood up, smiling at me.
"You'll feel discomfort, that never goes away no matter how often you do it"
She sat down on the toilet seat, and the water trickled out of her, I couldn't look at that, it was still dirty in my head.
When the noise stopped she wiped and flushed.
"Once isn't enough, it needs to be done a couple or three times."
She was so... Matter of fact about it!
She ran a fresh sink of water, cleaned off the nozzle and ran another sink of lukewarm water.
"It helps if you're relaxed, if you're not you can hurt yourself so don't use any of the numbing lubes"
I watched as she relubricated the douche once it was filled three quarts again and then as she turned and bent over applied lube to herself again.
Fascinated I could not help but watch as the nozzle went in easier.
She turned, sat and the water voided itself from her body.
"All clear" she said with a laugh in her voice.
"Afterwards use a couple of babywipes to get rid of the last of the lube as well".
She cleaned off, flushed and was done.
All in under ten minutes, she probably would have been quicker if I wasn't in here with her.
"Your turn.."
"Can.. Can I do it on my own.. Still really freaking out over all of this.." the nerves showed in my voice.
She nodded, put her dressing gown back on.
"I'm going to get dressed, call if you need me OK?"
She unlocked, went out and closed the door behind herself.
I was alone, my mind was reeling from what I was about to do..
The douche was three quarters full, it was lubed and so was I.
I bent over.. I couldn't relax.
I went down on my knees, bending over again, but still couldn't relax.
My fingers were a little lubed up as well and I eased a finger to my tight ring, stroking around it, teasing it.
The sensation was... Different. Almost pleasant.
I relaxed, and the nozzle once positioned eased in gently.
Squeeze..
Slowly the warm water filled me, I didn't feel bloated but it was uncomfortable.
Figuring that was all I could take I pulled the nozzle out, the ball was almost totally empty.
That's when the first pang of pain hit me, the sudden cramping of muscles.
I quickly managed to get on the toilet seat.
The water voided from me swiftly.
And.. I almost hate to admit it but.. Oh god that felt good.
The sudden emptiness.
I wiped and flushed, cleaned of the nozzle and with a fresh sink of water repeated the whole process.
Standing like she did was to uncomfortable for me, for this at least but down on all fours, head and shoulders relaxed on the cool lino floor, hips pushed down so my bum was high, my cheeks spreading with ease and the penetration of the slim nozzle..
It was incredibly erotic in my mind, and as the pangs of muscle spasm hit me I started to enjoy it.
As I sat again and the flow voided from my body I started to control it, contracting and relaxing muscles.
Yoga was amazing I realised.
Two more times I repeated the process and by the fourth time I was clear and cleaned.
Washing everything in hot water and sanitiser, drying it all and putting it back in its box and then slipping the overly large t-shirt back on I went in to the living room.
Jane was finishing her tea, she'd gotten dressed again and came over to give me a big hug.
"All ok..no problems?" she asked concerned.
I smiled. "All good"
There must have nerves in my voice because she hugged me again and we went back to the bedroom so I could get dressed and to help me pack my bag.
When we were done I was dressed in wet look black skin tight leggings, a plain black thong, a figure hugging top and a distinct lack of bra.
My pierced nipples clearly noticeable.
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"I'm going to stay here.. I've got some paperwork to do for the returning person" Jane said almost nonchalantly. I didn't mind, I'd made a promise to Him and I was going to see it through.
We hugged and kissed before I left.
"Enjoy hun.." she whispered in my ear.
I smiled and nodded.
For the drive back we managed to miss any real traffic and made good time, just over an hour door to door.
He parked up right out front of the house and I let us both in.
"So, ready for my promise to come true?" I asked as I pulled him to me for a long, deep and hungry kiss...
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Look for:
A face from the past
Three days away
The surprise
They are the first three parts of the story (in order).
Can’t wait for more to cum along to enjoy ! 
Enjoying!