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Every Tuesday night, I host a book club at my house. Typically, it’s a little free because my dirty friends and I read some very spicy erotica. Definitely not for little ears, but this last Tuesday, one of the adult babies I sit for called crying. He was having a very hard day and just wanted to be around his Mommy. I reminded him that we wouldn’t be able to play because my friends would be over but that if he insisted on being close to me, I would diaper him, and we would play after book club.
He agreed and begged me not to tell my friend’s what a diaper bitch he was. Of course, I agreed to the promise without intending to keep it.
Book Club Stinker
He came over looking a mess! He had puffy eyes from crying, and his lower lip was wobbly, like he couldn’t hold back his emotions once he saw me. I gave him a hug and rubbed his back. “Shh. There, there. You’re with Mommy now. You just have to keep pretending to be a big boy for a few more hours, and then you can fall apart for me. Can you do that?” His head nodded, and I tipped his chin up with my fingers.
If I’m honest, he’s incredibly good-looking. He’s over six foot, with a strong jaw and dark hair. My friends would be swooning over my little diaper prince so long as they never found out what a stinker he really was! Knowing they’d be arriving shortly, I took him to my room and put a fresh pamper on him under his sexy levis. “You must behave yourself. No crying, no wetting. Keep that diaper clean until after book club, do you understand?” He agreed, but I had my suspicions.
My friends arrived, and I introduced them all to him. Just like I thought, they were cooing over how sexy he is, and my eyes rolled so hard. Swooning over diaper dick? P-A-Lease! Anyhow, we dove into snacks and discussing our books, and then it hit me. A waft of… stink. I looked over at my little diaper pants, and his face was red as he pushed. My eyes widened, and I shook my head. Just then, a few friends started to fan their faces.
“Do you smell that?” One asked.
“Gawd, it’s awful.” Another added.
Look for part two in my next sinfully blog!
Valerie 1844-332-2639 Ext 243