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" My Online Mommy / A True Story " ( Chapter III ) When I got back to the computer, I was still shocked and stunned by what Sharon had just done and told me, and even though I loved the feeling of wearing a diaper that had been put on me by someone other then myself, it still felt a bit weird, in an exciting sort of way! Pouty was still waiting for me on the computer and we started one, of what would be many games that night, both backgammon and mental. Halfway thru the 1st game, she started asking me things about my lifestyle as an infantilist, as she called it. I explained to her why I thought I had a fetish and a love for diapers and she seemed to understand, adding, that she had done a lot of research on the subject the past couple days and she was not only intrigued, but was kind of interested in being my online mommy if I wanted her to. I thought it was fantastic that someone would actually approach me on the subject, let alone wanting to be my online mommy, excitedly I asked her, did she know what being an online mommy to an adult baby boy would be like, and she answered with the best answer I could ever imagine possible, she said, "Other then just talking and typing with an adult, I would imagine it would be the same as being a mommy to any other baby, you need fed, pampered, loved and when you're wet or stinky, you need your diaper changed ". I immediately knew this lady was definitely different, and she would definitely prove me correct in what future, her and I would have, both online and in real life. I thought to myself that I probably had the best of both worlds, a loving wife who not only knew of my fantasy, but would eventually get more and more involved with various parts of it, but before I get too far along, Pouty and I played backgammon for probably 4 hours that night, with her constantly asking me questions about what it was I was looking for as a baby and what she thought I should be getting as a baby ( some of our talk was over the mic, but most was in type due to the fact she had young children in her home and so did I ) . Needless to say, I wet my diaper ( in more ways then one ) while I sat there and played with Pouty, and when I was ready to sign off and go to bed, Pouty provided a sweet, motherly diaper change for me, online, this got me totally excited and by time I attempted to sneak into bed, I was definitely aroused, and as quiet as I tried to be, Sharon woke up when I slipped into bed, she asked me if I was wet or did I need changed yet, I told her no and that I was ok, she immediately stuck two fingers into the front of my diaper and said, " Dang Bobby, you're wet, I guess I need to start checking you like I would any other 2 year old, instead of asking you ", she then grabbed another diaper she had on the side of the bed on her side, told me to lift my butt, then quickly, and with a little bit more expertise, changed me, kissed my forehead and told me " Nitey Nite " As time went on, Pouty and I got closer and I was meeting more and more of her online friends, all who were quite aware that I was her baby and that she treated me just like a baby, diapers and all. Sharon and I got closer also, and in as much as she played mommy for me occasionally, it was still and far apart. Pouty and I spent a lot of time together online when we weren't working, I was a Regional Manager for a very large Indoor Movie Theatre, Drive In and Swap Meet company, Pouty was a foster mother and often had little ones staying with her for months at a time, but we still found a way to be together a lot. It wasn't long before I was transferred to Phoenix from Oakland to train new management for our 9 screen drive-in theatre / swap meet, the company leased me an apt. with internet access, and in the 4 months I was assigned there I was fortunate to discover that my wife Sharon, was much more looser and daring online then she was in real life, her and I developed a great online mommy/baby relationship and she was not only interested in my lifestyle, but was willing to become an active participant, all of this was happening at the same time Pouty and I were getting closer, so here I was with the best of both worlds, A real life Wife/Mommy relationship and an online mommy relationship, and both were blossoming. At the end of my 4 month assignment and having successfully trained a new management team, the company flew my wife out to be with me, then gave me a week vacation and a rental car to get back to Oakland our two children, age 15 and 16 were staying with friends for the week. Sharon and I drove to Los Angeles, then up Pacific Coast Highway, what an awesome drive. We took our time, but we did have a destination, I was wanting to visit a little store in Santa Cruz I had heard about online, that specialized in adult baby clothes, and to my shock, Sharon was also a tad bit curious about such a store. We stayed at a motel in Santa Cruz the night we arrived so we could get to the store early, and then back on the road to Oakland. The name of the store was Lifestyles Emporiums, which we wanted to go to the following morning. Getting ready to go to the store, Sharon insisted that I wear a diaper under my street clothes, just in case I needed to try on any type of clothing. I was mainly interested in cloth diapers, plastic pants and onesies, and trust me, the store did not disappoint me, I was mesmerized by the amount and different varieties, of not only diapers, both cloth and disposables, but also of other style baby clothing, Sharon was also shocked, she had done some research online but had no idea the fetish of infantilism could possibly have such a following that a store like this could survive, I guess you could say we were both shocked. The lady who owned and ran the store was extremely helpful and nice, I think even Sharon was a bit shocked at how unemotionally the owner talked about big babys and their needs. She helped me find a couple onesies I found interesting, and a couple cloth diapers, that had velcro on them, when she asked my size, I told her I wasn't sure but that I wore a XL disposable, she said that disposables sizing charts weren't always that reliable so she asked me if I wanted to try one of the diapers and one of the onesies on just to be sure of the fit, I told her that would be fine so she grabbed a cloth diaper off the shelf, then held it up to my waist, as if to measure it, I immediately looked around the store to see if anyone was watching and saw the young girl behind the counter smiling at me, not in a laughing sort of way but in an understanding sort of way. Before she handed me the cloth diaper and onesie, she asked me if I was wearing regular underwear or was I wearing a diaper, I told her I was wearing a disposable diaper and she smiled and said, that's good, because she would not let anyone try on the diapers or onesies unless they were wearing what she felt was adequate protection, she then asked me if my diaper was still clean and dry, and I blushingly told her yes, it was, Sharon had strolled over to the counter and was talking to the young girl while the owner was helping me. I went into the changing room and there was a long padded bench which could have easily passed for a changing table, I also noticed there were numerous disposable diapers on a shelf and a diaper pail on the floor with a sign posted above it that read " Wet & Dirty Diapees ". I dropped my jeans, keeping them around my ankles, then sat down on the cloth diaper, pulling the sides up and using the velcro to fasten them, the fit was perfect, even though I had a disposable on underneath, I then left the cloth diaper on, as was instructed, and tried on the onesie, the onesie felt just a little bit tight and I was having trouble snapping the snaps, as I was trying, there was a knock on the door, it was the owner asking me if everything was alright, I told her I was having a little trouble with the snaps and she asked, " Do you mind if I come in and help you ", now up until now, Sharon was the only person that had ever seen me in a diaper, well, at least since I'd been a toddler, so embarrassingly, I told her, to come on in. Once she had came in, she immediately asked me to turn around, then she tugged at the back of my onesie, holding it in one hand, she came back around to the front and started to snap my onesie, after the second snap, I felt her unsnap the onesie and pull it back over the top of my head, and the next thing I know, I was standing there in front of her in a thick, bulky cloth diaper. She told me she didn't have this design in the next size up and to avoid me having to get dressed and then undressed again, if I would mind going out into the store with her to find a onesie, in my size, that I would like, I told her, sure, no problem but then realized, I couldn't get my jeans up over the thickness of both the disposable and the cloth diaper, she immediately saw the problem and assured me, there was no one else in the store and it wouldn't take long, so she bent down, took my jeans off over my sneakers, then held my hand as she led me back into the store, dressed in just a t-shirt, thick diaper and sneakers. When Sharon saw me, she just smiled, the girl she was talking to said " AWWWWW, That is just too cute ", Sharon immediately walked over to me and started examining the diaper and the velcro, while the owner was grabbing a couple more, different sized onesies, she took one and asked me to turn around, when I did, she slipped the onesie over my head, pulled the tail down in the back, then, as she did in the changing room, came around to my front and proceeded to snap the onesie. Once she had the onesie completely snapped, she stepped back, then pulled the sides down a little bit to cover my diaper, and said, onesies don't cover the diaper entirely, but this one looks like a pretty decent fit, Sharon, after closely examining it also, agreed, and immediately told the owner, we'll take two onesies, 1 white and the other pink, we'll also take 2 of the velcro diapers, and if need be, can we still use diaper pins with these, the owner immediately answered yes, Sharon then told the owner, we'll also take two pair of the baby print plastic pants, one blue and one pink, both with the little animated diaper pins and baby blocks on them, before I knew it, Sharon had completed my order and was ushering me back into the changing room to get the diaper off, the owner had removed the onesie before I went back. When I finally got the cloth diaper off and got my jeans back on, I took the diaper out to the counter where the owner, the young girl and Sharon were all chatting and laughing, I handed the owner the diaper and she put it into a bag that had our other purchases, she also gave Sharon a bag of various samples, mainly different style disposable diapers, but there must have been a dozen different brands, all in my size, in there, the owner thanked us and reminded us that she also could package and post, via UPS or Fed-Ex, anything else we might want or need, then handed us her business card. As we were picking up the bags of merchandise and samples, the young girl smiled and told Sharon, " You were sure right, He certainly does make a cute little baby boy " !!!!!! to be continued ...............................