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Wow...., Just Wow! My wife is being really supportive lately.... My computer is likely to take a crap soon, as I am having hardware problems. I just spent like 3 hours backing up all my files, pictures, videos, etc. on CD's, so I don't loose it all - like last time (same computer, different drive). This computer has been a lemon (Dell 4700) since day 2. Anyway......So it was like 11:15pm and my wife turned off the TV and came into the computer room. She asked me if I was going to bed and I said that I needed to stay up and finish backing up the computer files, or risk loosing them. We have both had the computer crash on us and give the blue screen of death. Anyway, I was quite shocked when she said, "Well, let's change your diaper because I'm going to go to bed." My heart started racing and I said, "OK, let me get this next one started." She left the room and I quickly selected the next file folders and selected to burn the CD. The CD writing process has been taking about 4-5 minutes each for the full CD's, so I knew I had some time. I went back to our bedroom and my wife was standing at my dresser getting a cloth diaper from the drawer. I said, "I can get that..." and she said, "It's Ok, I got it." I unbuckled my pants, dropped them, and sat down on the floor. She grabbed a diaper, pins, wipes, powder, and a pair of green plastic pants and set them on the floor next to me. She knealt down on the floor next to me and I laid back. She unfastened the Tena Ultra velcro tapes on each side and rolled the diaper up. I lifted up and she pulled it out from under me and rolled it up the rest of the way and taped it closed. She used a wipe to clean up my dick and balls and I got a woody. She said, "He's happy tonight." I responded, "Yeah....your giving him some attention." She tucked the used wipe into the rolled up diaper and then grabbed the folded cloth diaper and unfolded it. I lifted up and she slipped the back of it under me. She adjusted the rear panels and a little in front and then she grabbed the bottle of baby powder. She sprinked some on my dick and into the middle of the diaper. I took a wiff and closed my eyes....I felt like I was in heaven. My wife pulled the front of the cloth diaper up between my legs and laid it on my abdomen. She grabbed a pin and then tugged the rear panel and pinned the side closed. She repeated for the other side and then asked, "Is that tight enough?" I opened my eyes and said, "Uh, yeah, I guess." She used one more pin on each side a little lower to get it a little tighter and give a good fit. When she was done, she said, "OK, there you go." I sat up and said, "Thanks hon." She responded with a, "Um humm". I stood up and slipped on the plastic pants while she put the wipes and powder away. I made sure the plastic pants were covering the diaper and then I grabbed the used diaper from the floor. She always wants me to throw my diapers in the garage trash can so she doesn't smell them. She watched me pick up the used diaper and said, "I'm going to bed." I said, "Ok, I'll be in in a little bit" and I walked out of the room and threw the diaper away. I am so loving it. I also get to see Norma tomorrow morning (it's been a couple of days since I have been so busy).

Well, its about time..... I have waited over 10 years to be changed and babied. My wife has always resisted and we did plenty of marriage counciling around the various issues. Norma has known I wore diapers for much of that time (from confidant discussions with my wife), but she has never offered to participate (except once - When Norma first found out about my diapers, she asked my wife if she could change my diaper - my wife said no). I started wearing again 24/7 about a year ago and my wife was semi-tolerant this time and I guess Norma just couldn't wait any more because one day I had to come home early for a change and she followed me into my room and changed me. Ever since then, it has been a whirlwind of diaper changes and baby play. Even my wife has warmed up to it and has changed me a few times and now regularly pins on my cloth diaper at nighttime. I know I am extremely lucky and in a rare situation, so I am milking it for all its worth (ha ha - literally). Went to Norma's after work today. I was wet as usual and she changed me into a dry Tena Ultra. She said I needed to be shaved down there again and that she would do it for me next weekend. When she was changing me, I asked for "more lotion" and she delivered. She rubbed my pole a few good strokes and then powdered me up and taped the diaper closed. I asked for a mid-week nursing, but she said, "How about a beer instead." I took this as a NO and agreed to the beverage. We chatted for awhile and I drank my beer and then went home.

Norma gave me the regular baby play time on Saturday. When I got there, she was still wearing her nighty pajamas, and I was wearing a wet cloth diaper that was the dry one she had pinned on me the night before. I told her I was wet, wearing the cloth diaper from last night. She changed me into a dry Tena Ultra and gave me a little finger poke suppository to, in her words "help clean me out." Then she fed me breakfast, consisting of peach yogurt, and oatmeal with mashed banana. She fed me sufficently to get my chin messy and then she wiped my face. Then she got me on the boob. I nursed her left side for about three to four minutes, and then she had me switch sides and I nursed her right side for about the same time. I was really enjoying myself and then she said, "OK, that's enough for now" and she pulled back and lowered her pajama top. I got up and went to put my pants back on. I started to step into my pants, but before I got them on, I felt that melted suppository loosness and I easily pushed poop into my diaper. I think I grunted a bit because a moment later, Norma came in and said, "What's going on in here?" I must have been red in the face because the next words out of her mouth were, "Did baby make a poopy in his diaper?" I shamefully knodded my head in agreement. She got a towel and laid it on the bed. She changed my poopy diaper and got me all cleaned up into a nice clean, fresh, Tena Ultra. She helped me get my pants on and told me to get my chores started. I worked for a couple of hours in the yard cleaning up. I had a water bottle with me and I drank the whole thing, but I didn't ever have to wet. Norma called me in a little before lunch time. I had to stop working and concentrate in order to finally wet my diaper. When I did get the pee started, it kept flowing and really soaked my diaper. I went inside and I noticed that Norma had a lunchplate ready on the table. I sat down started to munch on lunch. I could feel the bulky wetness under my bum. Norma sat down at the table and we chatted a bit as I ate. When I had finished the plate of food, she asked, "Time for a change?" I said, "Uh hu." I followed her to the back bedroom and she changed my diaper. When she was done, she smiled and said, "OK, there you go...now my baby is all nice and dry." After that, I finished up outside and put my tools away. I went home and helped my wife with cleaning chores. I asked my wife to help me change late in the afternoon (the kids were watching TV), but she said it wasn't a good time. She did help me with the pins of my cloth diaper before bed time though.

Norma was over at my house tonight for dinner and a movie. After my wife and I got the kids down for bed, and before we started the movie, Norma changed my diaper, into a fresh Tena Ultra. Norma did the diaper changing, but my wife stood right there and handed her the wipes and powder during the changing! I had a couple of beers during the movie (Gone Baby Gone), so I was definitely wet when the movie was over. After we turned the movie off, Norma asked me if I would be over to her house in the morning. I said, "Yeah, ....it's just the normal plan right?" She said, "Yep." We all chit-chatted awhile in the living room. Before she left, she asked, "Do you need a diaper change before I go?" I said, "Uh, yeah, I'm wet again." We all went back to the bedroom and I got out the wipes and powder from the top dresser drawer. My wife went into the bathroom. I handed the supplies to Norma and then I opened the bottom drawer to get a cloth diaper. My wife emerged from the bathroom and stood by the bathroom door brushing her teeth and watched me get out a thick white cloth diaper, 4 pins, and some green plastic pants. I turned around and set these items on the floor next to where Norma was kneeling on the floor. I sat down and laid back on the floor. I looked over and my wife was still watching me from the bathroom. Norma unbuckled my belt and unbuttoned my pants, revealing my wet diaper. I lifted my rear and she pulled my pants down my thighs and then off of my feet. She then unfastened the tapes on my diaper. She rolled the front inward and then pulled the diaper out from under me and rolled it closed. She used a couple of wipes to clean me up, and then she grabbed the cloth diaper and unfolded it. I lifted my rear again and she pushed the cloth diaper under me. She got it situated, and then grabbed the baby powder and dusted my crotch. I could hear my wife spitting toothpaste and the running water in the bathroom. Norma pulled the front of the diaper up between my legs and started fastening the diaper pins. One, two, three, and four tight pins made the cloth diaper a nice snug fit. Norma shook out the pastic pants and slipped them over my feet. I lifted my rear again and Norma pulled the plastic pants over my diaper and made sure they fit good. She said, "OK kiddo, there you go." I said, "Thanks." Norma got up, picking up the used wet diaper, and went to the bathroom door, where my wife was just finishing brushing her teeth. Norma was holding the wet diaper and said, "Well honey, I'm going to go home now." My wife said OK, and I said goodbye and then Norma walked out to the kitchen. I was just in a cloth diaper, plastic pants, and T-shirt, and I followed her to the kitchen. She tossed the diaper in the kitchen trash (I would later move it to the garage trash can) and then grabbed her purse and left. When I went back to the bedroom, my wife said, "Don't you look cute." I said, "Yeah, and it feels great too." Then I went into the bathroom and started getting my toothbrush ready. My wife came in and finished getting herself cleaned up too. She just climed into bed and I will be there in a moment. I'll check in tomorrow and give you the report about tomorrow's escapades with Norma.

Great mid-day change and baby session with Norma today! Had a couple of cups of coffee this morning to try to get going full speed at work today (I work alone in a small shop that unfortunately isn't getting enough business lately). I'm not normally a coffee drinker, just occassionally. Well, a while later, that coffee worked its way through to loosen up my backside. I thought I would be able to hold it for awhile, but before I knew it, I had a sticky mess in my diaper, and I finished it off with a long warm pee. It was pretty stinky and I knew I needed a change quickly. I walked over to the front door and changed the sign to Closed, and indicated that I would be back in about half an hour. I had spare diapers with me at work, but apparently I didn't have any wipes. The next thing I did was to call Norma. "Hello?" she answered. "Hi Norma, its me." I said. Hello there, hows it going?" she asked. I said, "Uh.... well, not so good" I said. "What's wrong" she asked. I said, "Well, I had a little accident and pooped my diaper." "Oh" she responded. There was an awkward silence for a moment and I said, "Can I come over?" "Yeah, sure" she said. Relieved, I said, "Oh good. OK, I'll be there in a few minutes." We said goodbye and I hung up the phone. I went out the back and got in the car. When I sat down, I felt the soft poo squish up my butt crack and onto my butt cheeks. I drove the few minutes over to Norma's house and went to the door. She opened the door and said, "So, baby's got a poopy diaper huh?" I said, "Yeah, it happened so fast that I couldn't hold it." She laughed and said frankly, "Yeah, that's why your wearing diapers." I said, "Well pee is one thing, but I should be able to control the #2." She responded, "Well, apparently not." I followed her back to the spare bedroom and she flipped on the light. I slipped my shoes off and Norma spread out a towel on the bed. I sat down on the towel as Norma opened the dresser and got out the diaper changing supplies. She set the wipes, powder, a clean diaper, and a pacifier on the bed and then stepped in front of me. As she unbuckeled my belt and unbuttoned my jeans, I stuck the paci in my mouth and started to suck on it. I lifted my rear slightly off the bed and she slipped my pants down my thighs and then she said, "Eww, looks like you had a blowout." She inspected the inside of my pants and said, "It got on your pants. Looks like I'm going to have to wash these." She set mt pants on the floor and grabbed the wipes. She wiped my leg a bit and then unfastened the tapes. She rolled the front of the diaper up in towards itself, and then pulled it off my crotch to reveal the true damage. "Oh...." was all Norma said when se saw it and then she proceeded to use several wipes to start to clean up my front side. Then, I lifted my legs up so she could get my butt crack clean. She used several wipes to clean up my butt cheeks and crack and then she pulled the dirty diaper out from under me and rolled it up and taped it closed. I though she was done so I started to lower my legs. She said, "Wait!" and caught my legs about half way down. She pushed my legs back up into the air and held them there with her left forearm. She used a couple more wipes to clean my balls and legs and then she was finally done. She said, "Hold your legs up while I get a clean diaper under you." She unfolded a clean diaper and slipped the back of it under my butt. I lowered my legs/butt onto the diaper and she opened the bottle of powder and liberally applied powder to my crotch area. She closed the powder bottle and then tugged the front of the diaper up between my legs. She smoothed the front panels over my abdomen and then efficently and snuggly taped my diaper closed. She said, "OK, there you go kiddo, all cleaned up." I muffledly said, "Thanks" with the paci in my mouth. She grabbed the dirty diaper from the floor and said, "I'll be right back." I sat up on the bed and popped the pacifier out of my mouth and set it next to the other supplies. I heard the front door open (Norma taking dirty diaper to outside trashcan) and a short moment later I heard the door close and then she came back to the room. She put away the diaper changing supplies and then she said, "Well, let's get these pants cleaned up." She looked at them closer for a moment and said, "Eww, the poo is smeared in. I think I better get these in the washing machine." I said, "Uh....I've got to get back to work soon." She said, "Well, sorry. I can run them through the quick cycle, but I don't think you want to wear them as they are." She started the washing machine and I watched her squirt spray-and-wash on the poo smears. She tossed the pants in and closed the lid." She said, "The quick cycle should just take about 15 minutes, and then about the same for a quick dry." So I had to wait much longer than I had anticipated. Norma walked toward the kitchen and asked, "Can I get you anything?" I thought for a moment and said apprehensively, "Uh, ....well, since I'm going to be here for awhile, can I nurse on you?" There was a silent pause and then she said, "Well... I suppose." I smiled and Norma made her way toward the sofa. She sat down on the sofa and I sat next to her. She reached under her shirt and popped open her front opening bra. I laid my head in her lap and she lifted her shirt, exposing her left breast. She grabbed her tit and guided it into my waiting mouth. I suckled on her left nipple for a bit and it got firm. After a minute, I raised my hand to her breast to get a better grip. Her breast was soft and I massaged it a little as I sucked on it. After a couple of minutes, Norma pulled her breast out of my mouth and said, "Ok, switch sides." She guided the firm right side nipple to my mouth and I sucked. After another few minutes, she pulled her boob out of my mouth and said, "Ok that's enough for now. Let's check the laundry." She refastened her bra, lowered her shirt, and got up. She walked over to the laundry machine and said, "Just another couple of minutes and we'll start drying." I got up and went over to the kitchen table. Norma brought over some crackers and I started to munch. When it was ready she switched the laundry and we chatted at the table for awhile. When my pants were dry, she handed them to me and I put them on warm. I got my shoes on and told her I had to go to get back to work. She said, "OK, call me if you need to." I said, "Thanks again" and left to go back to work.

This is not the first time I have gone through an intense diaper wearing season(s). Its the first time she has become most comfortable with it and to have Norma change me it a huge bonus that I didn't expect and came as a surprise. I was at Norma's this morning and had a great baby play session. She changed me, dressed me, fed me, nursed me, and played with me. She changed me and powdered me up good again before I went home.

Norma came over to our house for dinner and a movie tonight. She changed me after dinner into a Tena Ultra. We watched a movie - Becoming Jane - and after the movie, she changed me into my cloth diaper for bedtime. My wife was in the adjacent bathroom getting ready for bedtime when Norma was changing me and everything was fine - Norma and my wife we chatting back and forth while Norma was changing my diaper. She slipped on my plastic pants and I went into the bathroom with my wife to brush my teeth. My wife said I looked so cute. Before she left, Norma asked me if I would be working for her tommorow and I said yes. She said that she had lots to do and she would see me in the morning. I hope to get more baby play and I will let you know how it goes.

Good advice above... I have been a DL for 20 years. On and off 24/7 during various times, usually for about a minimum of 6 months at a time. I have had 24/7 stretches for over 2 years. Currently 24/7 (or almost so) for three months, but I wore during the days for about at least a year before that. I have tried most of the brands (of course Depends, Attends, Store brands, etc.. however, not Abena). I prefer the Tena Ultra for everyday wear. It has a cloth like back which keeps the noise almost non-existant. It has leaked on me, but it had been a long time before that change and I attribute that to my fault. The Tena's have never leaked at work on me, and noone has ever noticed any bulge. I have a mix of office work (sitting on my workstation chair) and field work (actively moving around working) and the Tena's don't leak. They hold together (the cotton absorbant material) pretty good during vigorous activity. I never have used plastic pants with the Tena's. If you wet around or before lunchtime, you will definitely have to change - otherwise it will start to stink like urine in about 1-2 hours depending upon your concentrate. When I have to change (by myself), I just discretely slip a diaper from my backpack under my arm and go to the restroom. I usually use toilet paper to wipe any excess moisture, but I sometimes take a very small travel pack of wipes (holds like 10 wipes). If you can generally hold it, and wet in the afternoon (3 or later), then you can probably just wear it the rest of the day and change at home, or on the way out of the office. Disposables don't work at me at night because my boner. I wear cloth diapers with the front folded over my member, and plastic pants. When wearing cloth, plastic pants are a must, otherwise the cloth will soak through immediately and leak. Cloth diapers need to be put in a pale, usually filled with water, otherwise if they sit too long before washing, they dry out and start to stink like ammonia. Fortunately, my current situation affords me regular (daytime if I call, after work, and weekend) diaper changes by my mother-in-law and to a lesser extent (usually just a nightime pinning), my wife. I have about 6 cases of Tena Ultra's in the garage, and have 5 cloth diapers and plastic pants in the dresser, and have no intention of decreasing my 24/7 diaper use in the near future. Good luck with your endeavor!

Since Monday was a Holiday, I didn't see Norma as usual. I went over to her house after work and to pick up the kids. When I was driving down the street to her house, I saw my wife driving away and we waved to each other. I guess I just missed my wife at Norma's. When I pulled in Norma's driveway, she was standing there talking with her neighbor, and she told me to stop and come in for awhile. So I parked and she said goodbye to the neighbor and walked me in. She patted my bottom and asked, "Need a diaper change?" I responded, "Yeah" and she chuckled. She followed me back to the guest room and I flipped on the light. I slipped my shoes off and sat down on the bed. Norma walked over to the dresser and got out a fresh diaper, wipes, and powder. She set the items on the bed and moved in between my legs. I laid back and she unbuckled my belt and then unbuttoned my jeans. I lifted my rear a bit and she pulled my pants down, exposing my wet diaper, and she pulled my pants off my feet. Norma said, "Your diaper is soaked. When was the last time you changed it?" Norma started to untape the wet diaper and I said, "Uh...I guess before lunch." She said, "I'm surprised this didn't leak." (Tena Ultra's are a great diaper and rarely leak on me) I remained quiet as she untaped the diaper and pulled it out from under me. She said, "Wearing a wet diaper like this will get you a rash, but you look OK now." She started to wipe me clean and she added with jest, "I guess I better plan on changing you at work from now on too." I smiled and said, "That'd be fine." She wiped up my crotch. dick and hips and then I lifted my feet into the air and she used another wipe to clean my butt crack and balls. When I lowered my legs, I had a hard-on and Norma said, "He's happy today" I said, "Yeah... happy to get changed." Norma folded up the wet diaper and set it on the floor. Norma unfolded the fresh diaper and as I lifted up, she slipped it under my butt. She pulled out the rear panels and centered the front. Then she stepped over to the dresser and came back a moment later and lathered my hips and dick with lotion. She said, "Lift up" and I lifted my legs, exposing my butt cheeks. She rubbed lotion on my butt and said, "Hopefully you won't get a rash" and then pulled the front of the diaper up between my legs. She smoothed out the front panels and then taped the diaper closed nice and snug over my cock. She picked up my pants and put them on my feet and then pulled them up to my thighs. I sat up and then stood up and pulled them on. Norma picked up the used diaper and I buttoned my pants. Norma was walking down the hall as I slipped my shoes on and followed after her. She tossed the used wet diaper in the kitchen trash and washed her hands. When she was drying her hands, she offered, "Want a beer?" I thought for a sec and said, "Uh...I'm OK..........I'd better get home." She said, "OK" and we said goodbye and see you later. When I got home, my wife asked if I had stopped at Norma's and I said, "Yeah, just for a minute." I am sure she knew it was for a diaper change, but she didn't say anything more. Take care.

Sorry its been so long since I wrote. I have been very busy with work and home responsibilities. But, my diapered life has been going very well during the last few weeks. Norma has been keeping me diapered daily, and my wife changes my diapers occasionally, usually pinning me in my cloth diaper at nighttime. My wife has really been great about my diapers this time. Her attitude and help the last 6 weeks are the best they have every been. She doesn't know everything about the baby play with Norma, but she knows enough about the changings and feeding that she said she didn't want to hear about it. Norma has been keeping me diapered at every opportunity and she has babied me a couple more times too. Most notable of the recent diaper changing events, was when I called her from work the middle of last week needing an afternoon change, and she said that she was just leaving her house to run some errands. She offered to come by the shop and I said OK. She changed my diaper on the floor of the back room of my shop. Also, last weekend, I had to bring Norma another case of Tena Ultra diapers, so although I have lost count, I think she has now changed me something upwards of 100 diapers. I went to Norma’s house on Saturday morning for my usual yard work agreement. She gets 3 hours of my labor in exchange for her babysitting my kids for part-time during the week. Fortunately, since we have been playing the baby games, it only ends up to be about 2 hours of work and 1 hour of play. When I go over to her house, Norma usually changes my morning wet and/or messy diaper. If I am not messy by the time I get to her house, she usually changes me into a cloth diaper and either sticks an enema nozzle up my butt or sticks her finger up my butt with a suppository. Yesterday it was a suppository. Then she dressed me in a onesie, and fed me breakfast. This time it was strawberry yogurt, mushed bananas, and oatmeal. She likes to feed me big bites so the overflow seeps out my mouth and down my chin. I like it too and it is all part of our baby play. Then she wipes up my face and we settle down on the couch for a little nursing. She was still in her nighty shirt, so I lay my head on her lap and she lifted up her shirt exposing her breast. She handled her breast, guiding her nipple into my mouth. I sucked and licked on her for what seemed like a few minutes and then she had me change sides. She likes it when I take her full nipple in my mouth and suck on it hard. I really sucked it this time and I could hear her start breathing heavy. I thought I was getting her going, but then she broke me off and said, “That’s enough for now, you better get some work done.

So the last two weeks have been wonderful. Norma has been changing me on a regular basis, usually every day (or almost) after work. I have also had two great Saturday mornings with the full baby treatment. My wife is still warming up to my full time diaper wearing, and although she is not excited about it, she has participated more frequently than in the past, and seems tolerant at a level that is working for us. As far as Norma’s treatments, I usually go over there after work and have a beer and she changes my wet Tena Ultra and puts me into a dry one. She usually powders me up with Johnson’s Baby Powder (with Aloe) and it smells so sweet. On Saturday’s, when I go over for my weekly yardwork chores (to compensate for her babysitting time), she has continued my baby treatment. Her routine is to change me into a thick cloth diaper, plastic pants, and onesie when I get there. Last week, before she changed me, she said that I needed to be shaved down there again. So she got out her shaver and ‘cleaned me up down there’ as she put it. After she was finished, she got out all the diapering supplies and really made a production out of it. I asked for “more lotion

So last night after I got out of the shower, I dried off and then laid out a cloth diaper, baby powder, and four pins on the floor and then went into the living room and asked my wife, "Honey....could you please help me for a moment?" She said, "Uh, sure, what's up?" I said, "I need some help with the diaper pins." She said, "Oh" and got up from the couch. She followed me back into the bedroom and I took my towel off and laid down on the diaper. I grabbed the powder bottle, but she took it away from me and powdered me up. She set the powder down and pulled the thick cloth diaper up between my legs and spread it flat on my hips. She grabbed a diaper pin and tried to insert it but was having some trouble. She said, "These are really thick." I said, "Yeah, that's why they will work better" She finally got the first pin fastened and then started on the other side. She got all four pins fastened and then said, "OK, there you go." I said, "Thanks" and she got up and said, "Your welcome" and she went back to the living room. I got a pair of plastic pants from the bag of stuff Norma gave me and pulled them on. I slipped on a T-shirt and a pair of sweatpants on and my crotch was definitely bulky. I went out to the living room and we watched TV for awhile. I drank a couple glasses of water before bed, but didn't wet until I woke up this morning . I took my diaper off this morning and put it in a plastic bag in the laundry room. When I saw Norma after work, she changed my wet Tena Ultra and she said that she had seen my cloth diaper on the laundry machine and she washed my diaper and plastic pants for me. When I got home, there was a clean, folded cloth diaper and plastic pants in the top drawer of my dresser. I hope this becomes a new routine.....

Maybe I'll try the "more lotion" trick next time, but there is definitely a boundary regarding sexual play. Norma has been taking care of the "snacks" and it is usually yogurt or applesauce or smooshed bananas. The last two times, after she fed me, we sat down on the couch and she 'nursed' me. She said she likes it because it brings back good memories of raising her babies. I like it because I like being her baby. Now of the rest of the story.... So I wore a diaper to bed last night. It was a Tena Ultra, and I put it on myself after taking a evening shower. I drank a couple glasses of water before going to bed. It was about 3:00 in the morning and I woke up needing to pee. I figured since I had a diaper on I would let it go. It took a bit of concentrating, but I finally got my pee started and then it flooded my diaper. My diaper leaked out the top and I made a huge wet spot in the bed. I didn't want to tell my wife, but it started to get cold and I finally sat up and said, "Oh damn. I think I wet the bed." My wife woke up and said groggily, "What? Are you sure?" I got up and said, "Oh yeah, I'm wet and my diaper leaked." My wife sat up and said, "Oh, sorry." She got up and said, "I'll get some clean sheets." She went and got some new sheets and I stripped the bed. I put a bath towel down on the wet mattress cover and we put clean sheets on. She climbed back into bed and I went to the bathroom and took my diaper off and cleaned up with a couple of wipes. I opened my dresser and got out a fresh diaper. I though about asking my wife to help me with a diaper change, but I didn't want to push it. I went into the bathroom and put on the fresh diaper. I opened the bathroom drawer and sprinkled some powder down inside my diaper. When I got back into bed, she said, "So...didn't you wake up when you had to pee?" I said, "No, sorry, I just woke up all wet." She said, "Oh." There was a pause and then she asked, "Why did your pad leak?" I said, "I don't know. I think it leaked out the top." There was a long pause and then she said, "Do you think the cloth diapers would work better?" I replied, "Yeah, I know they do, but they are all at your mom's." She said, "Oh, well you better bring some home." I said, "Yeah, OK." Then she went back to sleep. I started the laundry in the morning. I saw Norma after work and she changed my wet Tena and I told her what happened and that I needed a couple of my cloth diapers for home. She got three cloth diapers and some plastic pants into a bag for me to take home. She said that if I wet them, to put them in the laundry room and tell her and that she would wash them for me. So I'm sitting in my wet Tena (Norma changed me a 5pm, now it is 9pm). I am going to take a shower and then ask my wife for some help to have her fasten the pins on my cloth diaper. Late.

Sorry I haven't written in awhile. I have been real busy with work and home life. Everything is great and Norma has been trying to keep me in diapers full time. First, last week, I think it was Thursday, Norma came over for dinner and when we had finished, she blatantly said, "Well, let's go change your diaper." My wife looked at me and I said, "Uh, OK." My wife started doing the dishes and Norma changed my diaper. When I came back out to the kitchen, my wife said, "Feel better?" I said, "yeah", and my wife said, "Good." Second, last weekend on Saturday, I went over to Norma's for my ususal yard work morning and she had another special baby day for me. She changed me, fed me yogurt and applesauce, nursed me, changed my poopy diaper, and then made me work. When I was about to leave, Norma asked me if I needed another diaper change. I had wet a little (or the diaper absorbed a little sweat) and Norma insisted that I don't leave until I was wearing a fresh diaper. And after work today, I went over to Norma's and she changed my wet diaper. She said I was getting a little rash in my crack and she lubed my up. I got a woody and she said, "He sure is happy tonight", and she gave it a few strokes with the lotion and wrapped me up into a fresh diaper. She had to move my dick so it would stay in the middle of the diaper. I just wet my diaper and it feels so nice and warm. My wife hasn't offered to change me since about a week ago, but our new 'arrangment' is that I have to ask. I feel a little awkward becuase I respect her dislike and don't want to push too hard, but she is slowly warming up. I have been wearing diapers to bed most nights of the week, and I usually pee in them in the morning after I wake up.

Norma is in her early 60's. My wife offered to change my diaper for me again. I will be seeing Norma either at lunchtime or after work tomorrow.

So last night, my wife changed my diaper after we got the kids down for bed (read previous post). I was still dry when it was time to get ready for bed and I asked her if I could wear my diaper to bed. She agreed. I didn’t wet it during the night, but I wet it after I got up in the morning. I was running late, so I jumped out of bed and put on my clothes. I figured Norma was going to change me in a few minutes, so I kept my wet diaper on. I went over to Norma’s and when I walked in she said, “Good morning. How are you today?

I saw Norma again at lunchtime today. She changed me into a fresh Tena Ultra. She is all set to have some more baby fun with me tomorrow morning, she even said that she has a special treat planned. I told her I am looking forward to it and that I would be over about 8am. So my wife and I gave the kids a bath tonight. I wet my diaper (that Norma had changed at noon) pretty good (I hadn't peed since before lunchtime). I could feel that my diaper was definitely soaked through. After the kids went to bed, I was doing the dishes and my wife asked, "So, what's your plan tonight?" I said, "Uh, I don't know, I guess I'll finish the dishes, change, and then maybe computer and some TV." She said, "Oh, OK." I asked, "How about you?" She said, "Uh, same." When I finished the dishes, I dried my hands and then went back to the bedroom. I took a Tena Ultra out of my dresser drawer and my wife walked in. I kinda tucked the diaper behind me and she said, "Uh, do you want some help?" I was stunned for a second and said, "Sure." (This is highly unusual of my wife to actually OFFER to help change my diaper. This is progress) So I handed her the fresh diaper and then grabbed the wipes and powder from the drawer. I set the items on the floor and sat down by my side of the bed. I said, "Are you sure your OK with this?" She said, "Yeah," but I felt a sence of uneasyness from her. I lay back to see what she would do. She knelt down beside me and asked, "So what do you want me to do?" I replied, "Well, if your going to change me, you need to get my pants down and change my diaper." So she unbuckled my belt and unbuttoned my pants. I helped her slip them down to my ankles, exposing my wet diaper. She unfastened the tapes and rolled the diaper inwards and said, "Your really wet" and then I lifted my rear and she pulled the diaper out from under me. She rolled the diaper closed and set it next to her. Then she used a few wipes to clean me up. I got a hard on and she said, "Ou, he's sure happy tonight." I said, "Uh hu, he likes the diaper changes." She smiled and grabbed ahold of him and gave my cock a hard squeeze. I moaned a bit and she said, "Na Na, babies that wear diapers don't get to fool around at bedtime..." I whined a bit as she unfolded the fresh diaper and I lifted and she slipped it under me. She smoothed out the panels and pulled the front of the diaper up between my legs. She was about to fasten the tape and I said, "Oh, could you use some powder...it feels so much better." She said, "Yeah, but you know you smell like a baby don't you?" I said questionly, "You can smell it?" She said, "Yeah, I can smell it sometimes when you walk by." I thought about that for a moment as she sprinkled baby powder on my crotch. It smelled soooo good. She set the bottle down and pulled the diaper up between my legs and fastened the tapes. She was not able to get the tapes as tight as Norma, but they were good enough. She said, "OK, there you go." I said, "Thanks honey" and sat up. I got up and pulled my pants up. My wife stood up also, but left the used wet diaper on the floor for me to get. She asked, "That feel better?" I said, "Yeah, much better, thanks." She acknowledged and murmured, "Uh hu" and she watched me put the supplies away and then I picked up the used wet diaper and followed her out of the bedroom and down the hallway. I went to throw the diaper in the kitchen trashcan and she said, "Uh, can you take that outside?" I didn't want to upset her, so I said, "Yeah" and took the used wet diaper into the garage to the outside trash can. I had to come right away and type this up, so she is at the kitchen table reading and I am typing this up. Life is good. This is a HUGE step for my wife. When she first learned of my diapers about 10 years ago, she didn't want anything to do with them. Through the last decade and even recently, she has tried to ignore them and pretend they are not there. But now, and maybe because of her mom Norma changing me, maybe she has finally turned the corner of acceptance. We shall see.

Norma changed me at lunchtime on Monday. I had wet my Tena Ultra and she changed me into a fresh one. She said, “You can come by after work if you want to.

And now the conclusion of my Saturday morning (continued from above).... So I took my shoes off and I came inside and walk over to the table. I didn’t see any snack there and Norma was standing in the kitchen and said, “Sit down there, I got a special treat for you.

I had a great morning!!!! I got out of bed and wet my diaper. I kept it on and ate my breakfast. After breakfast, I gathered up my gardening tools and put my diaper supplies in a paper grocery bag to take to Norma's. I went over to Norma's about 8:30am. When I got there, I grabbed the bag of Tena Ultra diapers and the bag of diaper supplies and rang the doorbell. Norma opened the door and let me in and grabbed the bag of Tena's from hand. She closed the door and asked how I was and then asked, "So, what's in the bag?" I said, "Oh, I just brought over some more wipes and stuff." She asked, "So, do you need a diaper change this morning?" I smiled and said, "Yeah I do." She carried the bag of Tena's down the hallway, and I followed her back to the guest room. When I walked in, I set the bag down on the bed and I slipped off my shoes. Norma set the diaper bag on the floor. I sat down on the bed and then lay back. Norma moved in front of me and unbuckled my belt and then unbuttoned my pants. She tugged them down my thighs revealing my wet diaper, and she said, "Your wet already?!" as I helped her wiggle my pants off of my feet and I said, "Yeah, and I think I might have to poo too." She frowned and said, "Well, I'll change you into a disposable then." I looked over at the bag of supplies and I couldn't resist any longer; I leaned over, reached into the bag and grabbed one of the pacifiers. Norma was unfastening the diaper tapes and didn't see what I pulled out of the bag, but when I stuck the pacifier in my mouth, she laughed and said, "Ohhhh, my wittle baby's got a binky, how cute." I suckled on the pacifier and Norma rolled the front of the diaper inward. She reached over and opened the dresser drawer to get the tub of wipes. She grabbed a wipe and wiped my abdomen, thighs, and dick. I started to get a woody. She grabbed another wipe as I lifted my legs and she wiped my butt cheeks, balls, and crack and said, "You didn't shave! I told you..." I talked through the pacifier and said, "Oh sorry, I forgot." She said, "Well, if I'm going to be cleaning up poop, then I'm just going to shave you right now." I got a bit panicky, but Norma walked out of the room and I lay there on the bed with the wet diaper still under me. Norma came back a moment later and said, "OK, this will just take a minute" and she searched around for an outlet. She plugged in the shaver and turned it on. I was so nervous but I just sucked harder on my pacifier and lay back and let her do it. She shaved my pubic hair off the front and then she moved my hard rod around and carefully shaved the hair from the sides of my legs and balls. She said, "OK, lift up" and I lifted my legs. She shaved my underside and turned off the shaver. She brushed the hair into a small pile into the diaper and rolled it up and pulled the out from under me. She rolled the diaper up and taped it closed and said, "OK, that will take care of it for awhile." I looked down at my hairless crotch and again said through my pacifier, "It's probably going to itch as it grows back." She said, "Well, I'll put some lotion on there which will make it feel better. Norma grabbed a fresh Tena from the drawer. She unfolded it and I lifted up so she could slip it under me. She adjusted the rear panels and pulled the front up between my legs. She lowered the diaper and grabbed the bottle of lotion from the drawer. She squeezed a glob into her hand and rubbed her hands together to warm it up. She lathered my abdomen, thighs, and gave my dick a squeeze-rub and then squeezed some more lotion in her hand. She tapped my leg (which was a signal to lift up) and I raised my legs. She lotioned my butt cheeks, crack and balls, and asked, "Do you need any cleaning out?" I didn't know what she meant for a second, but then I did and I mumbled, "Uh....I uh..." She interupted and said, "Oh, I'll take care of it." My legs were still raised up and she grabbed a small jar from the dresser and opened it. I sucked on my paci and I quivered as I felt her lotioned finger penetrate into my anus and then back out again. She said, "There...that should loosen you up a bit." I smiled and thought that she must have stuck that thing in there as far as she could reach, becuase I saw her use a baby wipe to clean her index finger and she was wiping it all the way to the web of her finger. She finished cleaning her hands and she grabbed the bottle of baby powder and sprinkled some onto my crotch and into the diaper. She pulled the front of the diaper up and taped it closed. She asked, "Do you want to wear a onesie?" I knodded in agreement and she pulled the blue one from the drawer. I sat up and took my T-shirt off. She opened the head hole and slipped the onesie over my head. I slipped my arms through and pulled the shirt down. I lay back down on the bed and Norma snapped the onesie for me. She said, "OK, let's get your pants back on, and your all set." She picked up my pants and put them on my feet. I straitened my legs and she tried to pull them up, but I had to help her. She did manage to re-button my jeans and buckle my belt. I sat up again and said, "Thanks" and got up. Norma stepped over to the dresser and put the lotion, wipes and powder away. She closed the drawer and then said, "Oh, you brought more wipes?" and she tipped the bag and looked inside. She pulled the tub of wipes out and put them in the drawer. She laughed and said, "What's this?" I smiled embarrassingly as she pulled out the sippy cup and the other paci and she asked, "These for you?" I knodded yes and she said, "I'll keep them here for you." I popped out the pacifier I was sucking on and handed it to her. She put the pacifier's in the dresser drawer and took the sippy cup with her. She picked up the wet diaper from the floor and I followed her out to the kitchen. She dropped the wet diaper in the trash and washed her hands. She said, "OK, why don't you get started" and I agreed and went outside to get my tools and start my yardwork regimine. I didn't take long for me to feel the effects of the suppository and I could feel my anus getting puckered and it felt a little slimy from the lotion and the suppository. Anyway, I started the yardwork and worked for like a half hour or forty-five minutes before I couldn't hold it anymore and I pooped and then peed my diaper. It felt really good to make a load and I continued to work. Norma came out about another half hour after that and said she had a fixed a snack for me. So I finished up a few minutes what I was doing and then went inside. More to come.......

So my wife was talking with her mom Norma tonight, and before they were done, my wife hands me the phone and says her mom wants to talk to me. So I grab the phone and say, "hello?" Norma said, "Hello, I just wanted to confirm that you are going to be here in the morning?" I said, "Yeah, that's the plan." She said, "Good. Bring over another bag of diapers because I am almost out." I said, "OK. Anything else?" She said, "No that's it...unless you need something special." I said, "um...OK, see you in the morning." She said, "OK" and I handed the phone back to my wife. My wife said, "OK, all set?" and Norma must have said yes, because they finished up their conversation and then hung up. My wife set the phone down and asked, "So what time do you think you will be back tomorrow?" I thought for a sec and said, "Oh, probably just after lunch." She acknowledged and then went back to watching TV. So I am all set for tomorrow. I got a brand new bag of Tena Ultra medium diapers, a tub of Huggies wipes, a pacifier (two actually), a sippy cup, a desire to load the diaper with #1 and 2, and hopefully enough nerve to ask to be babied a little bit. I will let you know how it goes.

Norma was at the gym late today, so I didn't see her. Instead, I went to Long's after work and bought a tub of wipes, a package of 2 pacifiers, a sippy cup, and a package of #2 pampers. I bought the #2 diapers as a cover, so the cashier might think they were for my kid. I think I will just use them as stuffers. I'm going to try to be brave enough to take these things over to Norma's on Saturday.

Sorry I haven’t written in awhile, I’ve been too busy getting diaper changes. Norma has been changing me about 4-5 times per week, usually a few times after work during the week, and always on Saturday when I work for her. Unfortunately, she never got the hint about the pacifier. I haven't had the opportunity to ask for one, so I may just have to get one myself and have it one day. Maybe next weekend. I was thinking it was about time to make a full load diaper too, so maybe I will be a little more baby next weekend. Anyway, the most notable event recently was that Norma came over for dinner and a movie last night (Sunday). I was wearing a Tena Ultra during the early evening and I wet it while tending the chicken on the barbeque. I guess the couple of beers during the preparation and cooking process finally kicked in. After our barbeque chicken dinner, Norma helped my wife get the kids into bed, and I cleaned up the dishes. I was just finishing up the dishes when they came into the kitchen. My wife picked up the Netflix and said, “So, should we start the movie?

Tena Ultra under jeans. Norma changed my wet diaper after work today

So I saw Norma after work today. When I came into her house, she said, “Hi, how are you today?