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I'm happily at home in bed, diapered, and not at work, bored out of my mind.

Ah. One of these days I'd like to try a brand with better reviews, but for now I stick with what I can get locally. Without something, at least, you end up with wet knickers! As for purchasing them, I realized a while ago that people don't care what you're doing. People who are standing in line with you don't look at what you're holding, and checkout people forget about you as soon as you leave. Even if they don't, who cares? I rather enjoy taking a package of diapers up to an attractive woman at the checkout. To put myself more at ease, I imagine she already knows I wear diapers, and is willing to change them. Or, as an alternative, I imagine she too wears diapers, and is need of a change. However you do it, once you get past the hurdle of "Oh My God I'm So Embarrassed," buying yourself diapers is no big deal.

I think it's telling you a few days is too long, although wet knickers can be fun too. I got home tonight, and the first thing I did was change into diapers and pop open a beer. Always helps me soak my diapers! Why do you have to wait for diapers? I'm almost out myself, but I rather enjoy buying them. I usually bring them to the most attractive checkout girl I can find

Silly bladder. You'll have to sit it down and have a chat with it. Although it could be trying to tell you something As for myself, I have a warm, wet diaper that needs changing

What a shame. I'm sure you have a fantastic butt anyway. As for the dangerous part, just stay away from the busted looking van with "free candy" spray-painted on the side, and you should be okay.

That car behind you may have been me. Don't worry, though, I wasn't being a perv. I was just checking out your butt.

Run all you want, I can wait. I'm very patient. If you only run at night, in the dark, how do you find your way?

If you're a very fast runner, I probably couldn't catch you. I don't run unless I'm being chased. As for being a very very good hider, that sounds like a challenge. Maybe your babysitter just wasn't a good seeker.

Spoken like a true brat, and someone who needs to spend some time over my knee

What a naughty girl...

Oh what I wouldn't give to have you four young ladies standing outside the door to my study...

"How about a good shower, and we'll go out and get some coffee?" "I can handle that." I climbed off her, with just a slight moan of disappointment from her, and held my hand out to help her up. Another slight groan escaped her as she got to her feet. "If we do that again, I'm going to walk funny for the rest of my life." "That sounds like a challenge." I winked at her and led her into the bathroom. I turned on the shower, and we stood there for a second as it warmed up. I looked at Alexis and she had an sheepish look on her face. I gave her a questioning look. "I have to pee again." She said in a small voice. My expression changed to dumbfounded, and she looked down, obviously embarrassed. "After all we just went through, you're embarrassed to use the toilet in front of me?" A small discomfited nod was her only response. I held any laughter, not wanting to cause her further discomfort. "Tell you what, I'll hop in the shower, and you can join me in a few seconds, okay?" "Thanks." I climbed in the now warm shower, closing the shower curtain behind me. I heard her lift the toilet lid, and a few seconds later I could hear her peeing. The toilet flushed, and she pulled the shower curtain open and joined me. She gave me a hug and kissed me on the cheek. "Thank you." "Don't thank me yet, I plan on picking on you for that later." Alex bit the cheek she had previously kissed. "Ow, that hurt!" Alex smiled at me wickedly. "No more than you deserve for being a brat." She told me. "I am not a brat." I said, sticking my tongue out at her. She moved her face in close to mine, as if for a kiss, then bit my tongue lightly. All this play was having an effect I'm sure she noticed. Between us my cock was hard again, poking against her thigh. She reached down and took hold of it. "Men only care about one thing." She said as she started to slowly caress it. "But we care about it a lot." With a laugh she gave it a squeeze and let go. "If we don't get cleaned up we'll never get out of here." She grabbed the bottle of shampoo and squeezed some out into her hand. She turned her back to me and began lathering her hair. I grabbed the body wash and started rubbing her back and shoulders with it. I worked my way around her waist, washed her belly, and spent extra time making sure I cleaned her breasts well. When I was done with her upper body, I moved my hands down to her hips, gently washing her butt, reaching around to clean her pubic area. She let her thighs part and I carefully washed her girlie-parts before I finally washed her legs and feet. She finished her hair by this time, and I watched as she turned around, rinsing off her body. "Your turn." Alex said when she was finished. She shampooed my hair for me, rubbing my scalp intensely. I love having my head massaged. After a minute of this, she took the body wash and started working it into my chest. She did my shoulders, and I obligingly lifted my arms so she could get my armpits. She washed down my belly, eventually reaching my still hard penis. She lifted it up and out of the way, washing all around it attentively. "Turn around." Alex scrubbed my back for me, making her way down to my butt. While she was cleaning that, she 'accidentally' pushed a finger inside me. "What are you doing?" I said over my shoulder. "Checking your O-ring." She said with a wicked grin. "How is it?" I asked. "Nice and tight, the way I like them." From the corner of my eye I saw her blow me a kiss. "Later on I'll check your prostate for you." Alex finished washing my legs, and I rinsed myself off. After I was done, I turned to Alex and held her, bringing our lips together again. I could feel my erection pressing against her belly as we kissed. "Part of me is getting dirty again." She told me after we broke our embrace. "Must be your mind." I told her. She laughed, I turned the water off, grabbed a towel and began to dry her off. After she was mostly dry, she took the towel from me and stepped out of the shower, finishing drying herself. I grabbed a second towel and dried myself. After we were both dry we went back to my bedroom to dress. I grabbed two diapers from my bureau, figuring my diapers would fit her just fine. I handed one to her, and she felt it interestedly. "I'd better diaper myself, so I can get into it." I told her. She looked disappointed but agreed it was for the best. I must admit, I had diapered myself plenty of times, so I was pretty good about it, but I never had an audience before then. It made me very self-conscious, and I finished as quickly as I could. Not as neat a job and I normally do, but it would work. I handed a diaper to Alex. "You can still do me if you want." She said in the same small voice as before. I smiled and took the diaper back from her. She lay down on the changing pad and lifted her legs. I slid the diaper underneath her and rubbed powder over her bottom. She lowered her legs and spread her knees, and I pulled the diaper over her crotch and taped it in place. She got up and retrieved her jeans from where she left them yesterday. It was a nice day, so I threw her a t-shirt she could wear instead of her sweater. She left her bra on the floor and pulled the shirt on. I dressed in a pair of jeans and t-shirt as well, slipped on a pair of loafers, and we headed out the door. Alex grabbed a pair of sandals from her car, and we began the trip to the coffee shop.

Well, since people seem to want to hear more, here it is. I hope you enjoy it. * * * * * Part 2: The Magic Builds The next morning I woke and found Alex cuddled close to me, one arm and one leg draped across me. I reached down and checked my diaper, and sure enough, found it wet. My hand strayed to Alex's bottom and I slipped a probing finger inside her diaper to find her wet as well. While I did this Alexis stirred. "Good morning." I told her, lightly kissing her lips. She returned my kiss and smiled, eyes still barely open. She stretched and made a small squeaking noise, which I found adorable. Once she finished stretching she rested her hand on my crotch and gave it a squeeze. "Good morning to you too. Feels like someone needs a change. Need another hand?" Alex gave me a grin and a devilish look. "I think two someone's need changing, why don't you let me change you first?" I suggested. "After all, I still owe you from last night." Rather than answer, Alex moved on top of me, her wet diaper straddling mine, and put her lips to mine. Our tongues met, and I wrapped my arms around her and held her tight as we kissed. We rolled over together so I was laying on top of her. I ground my diaper into her, and she rolled her hips and pushed back towards me. Through both our diapers I had to put a lot of force into reaching her clit, but the look on her face as her wet diaper ground into her was worth it. I got up, much to her disappointment. I grabbed a changing pad, and she eagerly raised her hips so I could slide it underneath. Her breathing got faster as I started untaping the sides of her disposable diaper. Alexis held her legs open wide as I revealed her wet crotch to the air. A quick sniff told me she wasn't just wet in the wet diaper sense. "I think it's time I returned the favor from last night." Looking at her eyes I could see the raw, vulnerable desire there. From my first lick at her wet, tangy girl-parts, her eyes closed and she started panting. The combination of her arousal scent and the salty taste of urine was intoxicating. I breathed deep of her and went to town. I have never seen a girl produce as much wetness as Alexis before. I began to think she needed diapers just to control her aroused state, let alone any pee problems she might have. As I licked, kissed and sucked her genitals she continued to produce more juices, leaving a small puddle on the changing pad underneath her bottom. The sounds coming from her provided me with encouragement to keep going. After awhile she was loud enough I'm sure my neighbors must have heard, and I stopped, and crawled back up next to her, still idly massaging her thighs and pudendum with my fingers. "Oh my goodness, it's never been that good before!" she exclaimed, her eyes open now and her breathing returning to normal. "Any longer and I would've had to ask you to stop, it would have been too much." "That's why I tell all my students to study anatomy." Alexis laughed and I ran my hand up her body and under her t-shirt to lay it on one of her breasts. "I've been neglecting this part, though." "Hmm, you'll have to make up for that later, I guess." was her response. She rolled onto her side and we embraced again. I reached down and grabbed her naked ass and she grabbed my diapered one. "Let's get you changed and grab some breakfast." Alex suggested after our lips parted. "That sounds good. I better get another diaper on you before you drip everywhere. I've never seen a girl get that wet before!" Alexis blushed and I kissed her cheek. I got up and grabbed a clean diaper and new changing pad. I replaced the soiled pad underneath Alex, and wiped her down with cleaning wipes. A little bit of powder, and a clean diaper was quickly in place. "Try not to wet this too quickly." I winked at her as she blushed again. "Your turn!" she told me as she sprang up from the bed. I lay down on the recently vacated changing pad and Alex collected another clean diaper. She opened my diaper and revealed my semi-erect penis. "Oh, it's so cute!" she said as she took it in hand. "Be careful or it won't fit back in." I warned her. With that it was down to business. Very quickly she had me cleaned, powdered, and re-diapered, before my cock even thought of stirring further. "You've done this before." "Mainly in my fantasies." It was her turn to wink at me. "Summer job in a nursing home, actually." "Those lucky geezers." Alexis laughed as I stood up. "Let me go wash some girls' juices off my face and we can get some breakfast." This time Alex, rather than blushing, licked her own flavor off my cheek. I felt myself stir in my diaper again, but decided breakfast was more important right now. Alex followed me into the bathroom and watched me wash her woman juices off my face. I washed my hands, Alex stepped in and did the same. We walked to the kitchen and I started making eggs and pancakes for our breakfast. "So, what do you want to do today?" I asked Alex as I poured pancake batter onto the hot griddle. "Well, I thought we could fuck like rabbits." I looked over and saw her rubbing the front of her diaper with her hand. She smiled at me and said "What? I haven't had sex in a long time, and you're looking very sexy in that diaper. I'm getting all wet again." "Your attempt at looking innocent fails, but turns me on nonetheless. We should eat first, or I'll never be able to keep up with you." I finished cooking and we sat across from each other to eat, wearing just our diapers and t-shirts still. As we ate the sun poured in the window, highlighting Alexis. I studied her body, admiring her curves, her modest sized breasts moving against her shirt while she breathed, the shape of her throat as she chewed and swallowed her food, the auburn hair tucked behind her ear, her green eyes, alternately focused on me and the plate in front of her. Below the table I felt her foot touch mine, then begin a journey up my leg to my diaper, where she used it to manipulate me through the padding. I had never met a woman who turned me on like Alexis. She was almost fifteen years my junior, but she had such energy and maturity in her that age didn't matter. After breakfast I tossed the dishes in the sink and grabbed my new lover and began kissing her with a passion unknown in previous relationships. Alexis melted in my arms, letting my tongue explore every corner of her mouth. I broke off, and Alex opened her eyes and looked directly into mine. I could see lust and desire in them, and maybe something deeper. If I was falling in love with this young woman, it would have to wait until I fucked her senseless. When Alex's breathing returned to normal, I took her hand and led her back to my bedroom. I sat down on the bed and pulled her down next to me. We began kissing again, more slowly this time. I combed my fingers into the hair behind her ear and cupped the back of her head, holding her head while I kissed her. I wrapped my other hand around her waist, and pulled her down onto the bed so we were laying down together. Alex turned her head to the side and I started kissing her cheek, her jaw, and her neck. I kissed my way to her ear, and gave her earlobe a gentle bite. While my lips moved over her head, my hand slipped inside her shirt, first massaging her belly, then moving slowly upward towards her breasts. I gently moved my fingers over her breast, cupping and massaging it gently. I gave her nipples a few tweaks. Alex responded to my touches, arching her back and moaning softly. Between my touches and my kisses Alex was becoming very aroused again. Alexis was now laying on my bed with her legs hanging off the edge. I removed my hand from her breast and grabbed the crotch of her diaper. "I want to feel you wet your diaper." I whispered into her ear. Alex didn't say anything, but I felt her exhale and relax. I saw her close her eyes and heard pee start hitting the inside of her diaper, and I felt the warmth spread through the soft material. I had never felt anything like this before, and it was incredibly erotic. I gave a squeeze while she emptied herself into the diaper, and she responded by pushing herself down onto my hand. When she finished she opened her eyes and looked over at me. I gave her a quick kiss on the lips. "That was spectacular." A lazy smile broke across her beautiful face. She rolled onto her side, draped her arms across me and started slowly kissing her way down my cheek and neck. I stopped her briefly to pull my t-shirt off, and followed by pulling hers off as well. I looked down at her breasts and belly, admiring the flowing lines of her body. I moved myself down and started kissing her breasts, moving around her nipple before drawing one into her mouth. I flicked my tongue over it, sucked it, and bit down just a little. When I did that I heard a sharp intake of breath and her hands grabbed my head and forced me to look at her. "Get my diaper off and fuck me already." She said in a breathy voice. An invitation like that is hard to refuse, so I grabbed the sides of her wet diaper and pulled. I yanked it out from under her bottom and stood up to remove my own. As soon as it was down Alexis reached up for me and moved her legs to pull me down on her. I looked down at her briefly, admiring her open legs and the glistening, shaved pussy that waited for me. I lay down on top of her, guiding my cock into the waiting, warm and wet pussy, driving it all the way in with one stroke. Alex cried out and wrapped her arms and legs around me, not giving me any leeway to move on top of her. When I tried to move she just held me tighter, and whispered into my ear "Not yet, give me a second." I lay there for a minute, enjoying the feel of her pussy clinging to me, until she relaxed her grip and said "Go for it. Fuck me. Bang me until I can't move." With that, I pulled almost all the way out and slammed my cock back into her as hard as I could. She cried out again and again as I repeated myself. After awhile I slowed down and started moving in and out at a slow, measured pace. I timed it with her breathing, slowly out for one breath, slowly in for the next. When I was all the way in her, I twisted my hips against hers, driving my pubic bone into her clit, drawing more moans out of her. She wriggled her bottom underneath me to show me how much she appreciated what I was giving her. I lifted myself off her a little without pulling too far out and pulled her legs up, allowing me to push deeper into her. Her hands reached out and grabbed fistfuls of sheet as I brought her to the heights of ecstasy. I don't know how long we were together, but I know she started making loud noises shortly after we started. I knew we were doing a good job of annoying the neighbors when she started actually yelling. After that it was only a matter of time before I felt my orgasm impending. I timed myself as I felt it get closer, holding off as her yelling got louder. I felt myself explode into her as yells reached their crescendo. She grabbed me again, pulling me tightly to her as we orgasmed together. She bit my shoulder in the throes of passion, but that increased the depths of passion I felt. Finally, we both finished and collapsed. Sweaty and breathing heavily, I rested on Alex who was in a similar state. My cock was rapidly softening and falling out of her. I looked over at the clock, which told me over an hour had passed. Holding myself up again took all the strength I had left, but I did it anyway to look in her eyes. She gazed back up at me in awe and wonderment. "THAT was spectacular." She told me. I playfully bit the end of her nose. She laughed, the effect I was going for. "Want to go again?" I asked her. She laughed again. "Maybe later, I think I need a good meal first."

Here is a story I wrote a while ago, let me know if you like it. I've been meaning to write more, and if I get good feedback I will. * * * * * Part 1: Introduction I first saw Alex at the public library. I saw her browsing the science section and was enjoying the rolling landscape that is her body, and I happened a glance at her backside. That moment I knew I must ask her out. Unfortunately, she left that day before I could muster the courage necessary. A couple of weeks later I was back at the library and I noticed her again. Once again she was in the science section and I made my way over there. She was browsing the books on biology, and selected one and started thumbing through it. I walked up beside her and glanced at the book she chose. I recognized it as one I had read a couple of years before. "That book has excellent illustrations and photographs, but if you read it with this one," I selected a volume from the shelf, "you'll come away with a better understanding of the subject. I've used them with some success." "Thanks," she said, taking the book from me. Her hands were slender, yet obviously not unused to working. "I've been trying to understand this stuff for the entire semester, but I just can't get it." "You're a student at the university, then?" I asked her. "Yeah, I wanted to try something new, but I think I'm in over my head." She told me. "I liked science in high school, but something's changed since then. Now it all seems so hard." "Science isn't so hard." I smiled at her. "Maybe you just need a new perspective on it. I'd be happy to help you with it if you'd like." "Oh, are you a student too?" she asked. "Not exactly. I got my bachelor's degree here, though." "What do you do now?" she asked, showing enough interest that I decided to continue. "I'm a professor." "Oh yeah, what do you teach?" she asked skeptically. I inwardly smiled at her reaction. Nobody who sees me ever believes I'm old enough to be a teacher. I look the right age to be a student, not a department head. "Physics." I told her. I grabbed another book off the shelf and opened it to show her the picture inside the dust jacket. Her look of incredulity was unaffected. "So you look like this Alan Gerard guy, do you always use that to pick up girls." She was still sarcastic, but at least she was smiling. Hey, I like a challenge. "Yeah, the ladies go nuts when they think you're a world-renowned scientist." I winked at her. "It especially helps when you ARE a world-renowned scientist." "Sure you are. How come I've never seen you at school then?" "Do you take any graduate-level physics classes?" "No." "Then out of the 10,000 students, 800 teachers, and who knows how much support staff, you find it odd that we've never met?" "I suppose it's possible, then, but I still don't believe you." She told me. "Admitting the possibility is the first step towards believing." "Well, 'Professor' Gerard, maybe I'll take you up on your offer to help with my bio. Want to meet for coffee sometime?" She asked. "An invitation I can't refuse. Why don't you meet me at the Bank Street Coffee House around four tomorrow?" "Sounds like a date. My name is Alex, by the way." "Alex, a pleasure to meet you." I said, giving her outstretched hand a gentle shake. "My name is Alan, whether you believe me or not." Alex added my book to the stack she was taking with her. "I'll peruse this tonight, maybe quiz you tomorrow." She winked. "I look forward to it." As she walked away I couldn't help but staring. She was a pretty young woman, probably about 23, maybe 24. She obviously took care of herself, as her body was well shaped and toned. I looked forward to getting to know her better. * * * * * The next day I showed up at the coffee house at four, to find Alex sitting at a table looking at my book. She looked up when I arrived. I took her hand and kissed it gently. "How are you today" I asked her. "Fine, and you?" she returned. "Very well, thank you. I see you've started reading that." I said, indicating the open book on the table. "Yeah, I started last night and I can't put it down. Now I remember why I loved science in high school." "I wrote it for that specific reason. I love physics, and I wanted everyone to know why." "You're still maintaining that you wrote it, eh?" She gave me a wry smile. I returned it with a genuine one. "Can I get you something from the counter?" "Sure, I'll take a hot chocolate." I ventured off to get us both hot chocolate, and grabbed a couple of biscotti to go with them. I could feel her watching me the whole time, but I refused to look back at her until I was on my way back to the table. I sat down and handed her her cup and a cookie. "I love biscotti." she told me. "You looked like a biscotti lover." I responded. "So are you some sort of crazy stalker-type? Do you know what kind of cat I have and everything?" She smiled as she asked me. "Nope, just an ordinary physics professor." "That remains to be seen. Okay, quiz time 'Professor.'" She put on a mock serious face and grabbed the book off the table. "Go easy on me, it's been a few years since I wrote that." I threw my hands up defensively. "Sure, whatever. Okay, in 1905 with the publication of special relativity Einstein used the constancy of the speed of light to show all observers to an event to be on equal standing, even when observing obviously paradoxical results, regardless of their different velocities, so long as they maintained constant velocity. Ten years later he published the theory of general relativity with which he showed even observers experiencing accelerated motion to be on an equal footing, stating they could rightfully claim to be experiencing a gravitational field." I cringed at hearing her recite the words I wished I could have rewritten a bit. "So what's your question?" I asked her. "Albert Einstein wished people to call his theory by a different name. What was it?" "That's it? That's all you want to know." "Yup." "Einstein always considered Invariance theory a more descriptive term for his theory of Special Relativity." I quoted the next line directly. Alex closed the book with a sigh. "I supposed you could actually have written this, then." She opened the book and gave my picture a distasteful look. "You could have found a better picture for the biography flap though." I looked at the picture and frowned. I always liked that picture. "You're far more handsome in person." My smile returned and I started laughing. Soon Alex was laughing with me. "So do you always troll for chicks in the library?" "Every day. I use my startling resemblance to some famous physicist no-ones ever heard of and my intimate knowledge of his book to impress people." "You're very good. Do you have his credit card too?" "Only some of them. Now I have a question for you?" "Okay, what is it?" "Do you start every date with a pop quiz?" Alex laughed aloud. "Only with guys I like." Alex and I chatted for several hours, getting to know each other. Even though we had several rounds of hot chocolate, neither one of us made any move for the bathroom. Later that evening we decided to leave, and set another date. Over the following couple of weeks we got to know each other fairly well, and I invited her over for dinner at my house. I prepared a vegetarian entree, since she didn't eat meat, and set everything up perfectly, down to the candles and fine wine. Alex showed up outside my door at exactly seven o'clock, looking spectacular in jeans and a sweater. We conversed lightly as we ate, looking amorously at each other. I'd kissed her goodnight a couple of times, but we hadn't yet made it any farther than that, and I felt tonight was a good night to move. After dinner I cleared the dishes off the table and we retired to the sofa in my study with the rest of the wine. I poured her another glass and sat down next to her. The time went by quickly as we chatted, drinking more wine, and soon starting a second bottle. She sat close to me, our thighs touching. Alex was interested in my books, so after awhile we stood up and started looking around. I showed her some of my rare volumes, and the first editions I had. I showed her the first physics book I ever had, that my father had given me at the age of eight. I explained to her how that is how I got into what I considered the greatest pursuit: knowledge. At this point I took her wine glass, and set both on the table. I took her by the hand and pulled her close to me, encircling her waist with one arm and using my hand to pull her head close to mine. I kissed her passionately and she melted into my embrace. I massaged the small of her back with my free hand and pulled her tight against me. I started to move my hand down to her backside when she abruptly pulled away from me. "I had better be going," she stammered as she made a beeline out of the room. "Wait!" I called to her. "What's wrong?" I followed her to find her gathering up her purse with a panicked look on her face. "Nothing's wrong." She told me. "I just... don't want to..." She faltered and I could tell she was divided on some issue. "Is this about your diapers?" Alex's mouth dropped open and she stood dead still. "What... how do..." Alex fell totally speechless. "Come in and sit down, and we'll discuss this." I took her by the hand and started leading her back to the study. We sat down on the couch and I put my arms around her. "First of all," I told her, "I knew about your diapers before I knew your name, and they don't bother me." "How..." I forestalled her with a finger on her lips. "I was checking out your rear while you bent over in the bookstore." I winked at her and smiled. "It was pretty obvious with your slacks pulled tight." Alex let out a short laugh. I could tell she was starting to relax again. I gave her a quick kiss on her cheek. "I guess I'm relieved that you're not grossed out, like most guys." she said. "Nobody's ever figured it out before, and anyone I've told has been repulsed." "Maybe anyone who noticed on their own decided it wasn't such a big deal?" I suggested. "Maybe." She replied. "I'm sorry, I ruined your evening." "Nonsense." I held her for a few minutes, listening to her breathe. "So, wanna fool around?" My comment had the desired effect; she laughed. "My god, men are incorrigible." "What's your point?" Alex answered by moving onto my lap and wrapping her arms around my neck. "My point," A quick kiss on the corner of my mouth. "Is that men," Now the other corner. "Are incorrigible." Her lips connected directly with mine. As we kissed I ran my free hand over her body, caressing her thigh, her hip, her belly, her breasts. I reached around to the back of her neck and started gently rubbing it. From her moaning and the way she squirmed in my lap I guessed she was enjoying herself. I wondered when the last time she let herself relax and enjoy herself was. I kissed my way down her cheek, and she raised her chin to oblige me kissing down her neck. I made my way to her collarbone, and the hollow at her throat. I gently licked her and nibbled her collar. A high pitched squeal left her. "If you keep that up," she told me, "I might just let you change my diaper." "If you do that," I told her, "I might let you return the favor." Alex pulled back and gave me a funny look. "Whatever do you mean?" she asked, puzzled. "Well, you were so upset about your little secret, i decided to wait on telling you mine." "You mean..." "Yup." "I never would have guessed." Alex brought her lips back to mine. "Anytime you need a change, just ask. I'll even do some in-depth cleaning up, if you get my drift." Alex winked at me. "An offer I may have to take you up on." I shifted Alex on my lap so I would be more comfortable. "So tell me, Alex, do you use your diapers, or do you *use* your diapers?" "Well, I use my diapers all the time, but I *use* my diapers only when I'm feeling particularly naughty. How about you?" "I wear diapers for medical reasons." At the look on her face I quickly added "but that doesn't change anything I've said. Even if you wear diapers by choice, it's your choice, and I like it." "That's okay, I guess." She snuggled her head against my shoulder. "Thanks for being so understanding." For awhile we just sat there, her on my lap, laying against me, my arms wrapped around her, saying nothing, enjoying each other's company. After awhile she stirred. "I supposed most normal people would be in the bedroom by now." She commented. "That's still an option." I told her. "Not tonight, please. I just want to absorb everything that's happened." "That's okay." I kissed her cheek. "Would you like to spend the night anyway? We could have a few drinks and maybe watch some TV." "That sounds really nice." She rolled off my lap and let me up. I pointed to a cabinet across the room. "The television is in there, along with the remote, and a bunch of DVDs. Pick anything you would like to watch." I made a couple of drinks and rejoined her. We spent the evening watching a movie and chatting, until it grew late. She followed me to the bedroom and doffed her sweater and jeans. Clad now in socks, a t-shirt, and her diaper, she turned to watch me undress. I unbuttoned my slacks and let them drop to the floor. "Oh, you wear pull-ons." Alex commented. "Only during the day. They're easier and plenty effective." I explained. I unbuttoned my shirt and took it off so I was clad similarly to her. "It looks like you need to be changed before bed. Do you mind if I assist?" "Not at all. I always carry an extra diaper in my purse." While Alex walked out to the other room to get her purse I lay a changing pad on my bed. Next to it i put a bottle of talc, a container of wipes, and some lotion. When Alex came back into the room she handed me the clean diaper and lay down on the pad. I untaped the sides of her diaper and pulled it off, revealing her shaved pussy. I saw her cheeks turn red. I bent down and kissed her left thigh. "Just relax." I told her as I pulled a couple of wipes out and cleaned her off. She lifted her hips so I could pull out the wet diaper and slide the fresh one beneath her. I pulled out a couple of wipes and quickly cleaned her off. With that done I squeezed a generous amount of lotion into my fingers and gently massaged it into her sensitive areas. I powdered her, and pulled the diaper up and taped it in place. "All done." I announced. "Think you could help me out now?" "It would be my pleasure." Alex sprung up from the bed and I lay down to replace her. "Where do you keep your clean diapers?" I gestured to a cabinet near the bed. She retrieved one and came back to me. She started by tearing my pull-on at the perforations and opening it up to reveal my sex. My cock instantly sprang free of it's prison. "Oh, my, we are going to have to do something about this." She said. "It will never fit back in like this." Alex cleaned me off with the wipes, making sure to get every nook and crevice she could reach. I then raised my hips so she could pull the dirty diaper from beneath me. She took the bottle of lotion and squeezed it out onto her palm. "I know what we can do about this hard-on." she exclaimed. She lay down next to me and encircled my erection with her palm. As she started rubbing up and down with her lotion filled hand she positioned her face close to mine. I could feel her breath on my face as she lay next to me, gently masturbating me. Already charged from the events of the evening, I knew I would not last long. I could feel my pulse racing through my veins, and my breath grow ragged. Alex started to lick my face and ear. Within seconds I could feel my orgasm grow imminent. Even though I never had before, I could feel myself involuntarily moaning as my mind detached and floated. I was only dimly aware of Alex kissing me as waves of pleasure coursed through my body. Time ceased to exist for me. I watched from above as my penis became flaccid, Alex cleaned me off and finished diapering me for the night. I re-entered my body in time to turn off the light as Alex curled up underneath my covers to sleep. I curled up behind her and wrapped her in my arms. I never slept so well.