Duet Chapter 12 : A Return Bout

"Jackie," I heard Mom say as I came through the front door. "Could you come here please after you drop your coat and books."

"OK, mom, Where are you", I yelled through the front corridor.

"Here, in my bedroom," she replied.

"OK, coming."

I walked down the corridor that goes from the front door to the back, throwing my books and coat in my room. As I approached mom's room I could smell a pungent odor that certainly wasn't perfume. The closer I got, I finally realized that it was Vick's. As I entered the room, I recognized that she had a vaporizer running and was under the blankets and sick.

"Jackie, dear, could you go to the store for me. I have a terrible cold and the doctor left a prescription to be filled. Would you mind?"

"Of course, not", I answered and took the prescription and left to get it filled. It took about half an hour to get it and I returned directly.

"Back, Mom," I shouted as I came through the front door. I took off my coat and went to her room right away with the prescription.

"Thanks Jackie. I appreciate your coming right back. Could you get me a glass of water", she said as she opened the package and took out the prescription bottle. I went to the bathroom and got the water, stopping briefly to look at the old enema bag on the door. I fingered the hose and then went back to Mom's room with the water.

"Here it is Mom." I gave her the water and started to leave to go read the paper.

"Oh, one more thing Jackie. I hate to ask but...well...I really feel awful and... well...could you... that is... would you... give me an enema...if you have the time of course." i stood back a little bit. Although mom had done them to me often, including our sex sessions, I had never given her one. I knew how to do it from watching her but still had a queasy feeling about it.

"OK ...well...I guess so...if that's what...you want." I sort of stammered through the line.

"I would do it myself, but I feel so weak in the legs with this cold and I just don't think I could do it. You don't mind do you."

"Well, I guess not. You give them to me so I guess I could give one to you, especially since you're sick."

"Thank you. Now go get it ready. You do know how to do it, don't you?"

"I think so...well. ... sure, I know how." I went off to the bathroom and took the bag and hose off the hook and started to run the water. i felt it to be sure that it didn't feel too hot and then filled the bag and ran some water through the hose. With everything ready, I went back to mom's room. She had rolled over on her side with the cover over her.

"All ready." I said as she pulled the cover off. She had on a short nightgown that had ridden up over her thighs and she pulled it even higher as I approached with the bad and hose.

She had a jar of Vaseline on the nightstand and the cover was open. i took some on a finger and approached her. She reached down and pulled up one cheek of her ass and I could see her asshole.

Nervously, I went over to her and tentatively placed my finger on her back and then thought that it was simple and my finger approached her asshole. I quickly shoved a finger up and got the Vaseline on and around her hole and then inserted the tube. I held it up high and opened the clamp so that it could start running.

"Oh, could you stop for a minute. I'm getting a cramp." I closed the snap for a moment. In a few seconds, she said she felt better and I opened the snap again and the rest of it ran in. i removed the hose and put the bag on the bed with a tissue around the tube because it had some shit on it. She ran for the bathroom.

When she returned to bed, I went to the bathroom and rinsed out everything and hung it back on the door. Then I went to the kitchen to make some supper after asking if she wanted anything.

I looked in later and she was asleep so I went to bed.

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