07-09-2020, 11:21 PM
For me, and I suspect most of us, our love of wearing nappies is a private thing. But have you ever been caught out in your nappy?
I moved house a while ago and was settling in when my neighbour came round. My house was secluded and not overlooked, so I felt okay having a nappy on while I pottered round my garden. But one afternoon I looked up to find my new neighbour standing there.
She introduced herself as Julia, and she said she wanted to welcome me to the village.
I blushed beet red, hoping that she couldn't see the bulkiness under my shorts. We made small talk as she talked to me. She was very attractive and I had no choice but to chat to her, hoping the whole time that she wouldn't notice my bulkiness.
It turned out that she was recently divorced, and before long it was clear she was flirting with me. She invited me round for a drink and I felt I had no choice but to accept.
Imagine going for a drink with an attractive woman, knowing that I had a nappy on.
After our second drink it was clear that she was interested in more than just friendship, but I couldn't do anything other than make my excuses, as I couldn't risk her finding out about my nappy.
Has anyone else experienced anything like this?
I moved house a while ago and was settling in when my neighbour came round. My house was secluded and not overlooked, so I felt okay having a nappy on while I pottered round my garden. But one afternoon I looked up to find my new neighbour standing there.
She introduced herself as Julia, and she said she wanted to welcome me to the village.
I blushed beet red, hoping that she couldn't see the bulkiness under my shorts. We made small talk as she talked to me. She was very attractive and I had no choice but to chat to her, hoping the whole time that she wouldn't notice my bulkiness.
It turned out that she was recently divorced, and before long it was clear she was flirting with me. She invited me round for a drink and I felt I had no choice but to accept.
Imagine going for a drink with an attractive woman, knowing that I had a nappy on.
After our second drink it was clear that she was interested in more than just friendship, but I couldn't do anything other than make my excuses, as I couldn't risk her finding out about my nappy.
Has anyone else experienced anything like this?
