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“It is different. Azumi teaches us sometimes, but we can play a lot outside. We have a nice playground there. If you want, we also can play table games,” Aiko explained to Kara. -
By diaperjack101 · Posted
She knows. She said so. Her : She's a remarkable girl. She's almost 40, tiny, short and weighs under 100 lbs (45 kg). Around 4' 10". She has really short hair, bleach-blonde and curly. Her eyes are sparkling blue. Terminally cute. She's smart, funny and opinionated. She's affluent (born that way) and she likes to work as a PT (physical therapist). Everyone loves her. Including me. She doesn't love me. Yet. Me : I'm in my mid 30's. I weigh just under 165 lbs (75 kg) and around 5' 10". My hair is medium short, dirty blond, and mostly messy. I have sharp hazel eyes. Girls say I'm... "bangable." I won't argue. Smart? I prefer to say I'm clever. I work as a trader (commodities) but really I'm a gambler. How did I meet her? I should explain. I was hurt, ran over me by a car when I was walking down the street (looking both ways!). Severely injured with multiple surgeries. As a result... I'm profoundly incontinent. I walk with a limp and I wear diapers. I will admit I was a bedwetter until I was 14. I also confess that I have DL (diaper lover) tendencies. So small that it won't put me on the DL map. I hide it well. I met her at my first PT appointment. Now, I've said she knows and said so but that's not accurate. She saw it on my chart. I had several surgeries to fix my fractured pelvic bone (among other trama). I've recovered except I suffer bowel and urinary incontinence. I never really considered not "liking" my diaper. Now even more since I became...diaper dependent. When I was a young teenager, diapers, as a bedwetter, it was mostly a curiously convenience. I've never shared my "diaper thoughts." It's personal and I will admit that it can be embarrassing. Since my accident I've had to deal with this. And I have. It was hard to know if she was aware of me being in diapers. Obviously she had to know. But we never discussed it. Until one afternoon when she said "Your diaper is showing." She reached over my shirt and pulled my shorts up over my diaper. Embarrassed? Sure but she smiled and giggled. "By the way, nice diaper." Really? Nice diaper? A little than being self-conscious and blushing like a nun We were working with some yoga type stretches. We slowly went through the drill. Then we came to "Ananba Balasana" (happy baby pose - lay back, knees bent / pulled up & open wide holding hands to the feet). Now that's a new one for me. I was good at it until...I filled my diaper. Woopsie. I put my feet down but she already saw it. She smiled. Then she helped me sitting up. Which spread the...poop, up around my crotch. Bigger woopsie. She looked over at my groin and took a sniff. Then she grinned and said "hey little boy, why don't we get you changed." I was numb. What could I do? There was no escape. She took me to a personal work-out room and said to bring your "diaper bag." She knew I had one? I didn't ask. I gently "waddled" into the room. She looked at me and asked "does this happen all the time?" Well, no. It must be that wicked "happy baby pose." She surprisingly touched my bottom then groped what looked like a massive, bulging load in my diaper. I tried not to cry. All I could say was "sorry?" She said she'll get me clean in a jiffy. I was stunned. She laid me down and pulled my shorts down. When she opened my diaper she smiled and said "you really made a mess on your diaper, from the back to the front." She said "if only I had a pacifier for you." Please, no. Not that. She smirked and went to work. Then she laughed when she saw my boner. "Oh my..." and with tenderness she wiped me clean and secured the new diaper. I quickly wrapped the soiled diaper into my diaper bag. She followed me to the main "yoga" room and asked "if it wasn't any trouble, why don't you follow me to my house. Let's have a little wine and decompress. You've had quite a day." I just couldn't resist. Why not? I had on a fresh diaper and she...well, that therapist was really a remarkable girl. If any one enjoyed this story and comments, I'll start up with #2 "A gambler comes home" story. We'll see? -
Piper may have to deliver that wake up call with a sledge hammer. -
Depends on how big your bladder is, but for the most part, yes, they hold a full void. Just gotta wait for like 15 or 20 seconds without sitting down so it can absorb. Best product that they've put out in years -
The paper bags are just as I remember them when I was a kid many yrs ago, but they have put some crap handles on them. The started back maybe the 70-80's ? when the cheap plastic abs had handles but thin, the nice stores would put a paper bag inside of the plastic bag because the plastic bag had handles ..
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