So today I did something I hadn’t done in a while and bought some diapers in person. I padded up in an Abena M4 and hit the road and was pretty wet by the time I got to the medical supply store. There’s a beautiful lady who works there. She has always been kind and helpful to me, and I will chat with her if she isn’t busy. I wear for fun, but the first time I ever visited there I told her that I never stopped wetting the bed and wanted to wear diapers so I can wake up dry. Yes, I was playing into a fantasy, but I figured it would be better than making her feel as though I’m pushing a fetish on her. She even helped me carry my diapers out to my car once. She’s an older middle aged woman as well, so that made me a happy young man. Today when I walked in she was busy helping a lady, so I didn’t get to talk to her much, but the upside is that I got to buy diapers in front of 2 attractive women. Afterwards, I stopped for a bite to eat and changed in the bathroom stall.
After I got back home, I put on a fresh diaper and went to the farmers market up the street. There’s a very nice lady who works there. I had asked her out before and it turned out she has a bf, but this is the last farmers market for the year, so I simply wanted to talk to her one more time. We shared some things about ourselves and at one point, I was moving my hands while I was talking and had to remind myself not to do that too much so that my shirt didn’t ride up and expose my diaper. The funny thing was, that was the only point where I really thought about the fact that I was wearing. (For a moment, I felt like a naughty boy.) We had a good chat and said some very nice things to each other, said our goodbyes, and then I walked home. It really is amazing how comfortable I’ve gotten recently with wearing. I never thought I could be diapered and hold a conversation like that.
Well folks, hope I didn’t toot my own horn too much and hope this shines some light on all you good people here. Toodles.