Curveballs (Chapters from 200 on.)

8.91 Game On - Where's Your Phone?

"Wait a second", Seela returned, before I could even get a hold of my pants.

"Yeah?"

"Can I...see it again?", she asked me shyly, leaving me baffled.

"Sure...", I returned and lifted my shirt, exposing the diapers for her to see.

"You're wearing two diapers, aren't you?"

"An adult diaper and plastic panties"

"It's so big. Do you feel...wet?"

"No, it's still okay I guess", I explained stroking over the big diaper package.

"That's not what I...nevermind! But why are you wearing two?"

"That's a bit embarrassing. Anyway, my first diaper leaked, so Mom insisted on me wearing the plastic panties as well"

"I see. So you always have to wear two from now on?"

"What? Gosh no! That was just for the long ride"

"Oh"

"I normally only get to wear pads...you know...incontinence pads...", I explained, but she didn't seem to listen. Her eyes were on my diapers.

"Have you wet yourself since we started talking...?", she asked mesmerized, but I quickly shook my head abashed.

"No, I haven't!"

"But why not?"

"Too strained I guess", I returned giggling even more than before.

"You don't have to hold back just because of me, you know..."

"But it's weird"

"If you don't mind, I'd love to see..."

"Really?", I asked unsure, but she looked confident.

"Really"

"No kidding?"

"I swear"

"Where's your phone?"

"What?"

"I don't want you to get it on camera!"

"I don't!", she quickly returned, took the phone from her pocket and threw it onto the bed. My eyes stared at the celly and then back at her.

"You know...you made me so nervous, I'm already going...", I announced and shielded my face. Through my fingers I saw her stare at my crotch opened-mouthed, while I slowly filled the diaper right in front of her. Suddenly she came closer and carefully pulled the snaps off one side of my see-through plastic pants. They plopped noisily off. Then she slid the blue plastic panties down to my knee. I stopped peeing.

"I'm sorry...I just had to...", she explained and stared at the big yellowish to green stain on my light-blue diaper, that hadn't been noticeable before, due to the blue plastic pants. The urine smell quickly filled the room.

"It seems to me, you actually like it", I finally told her confused and her eyes widened.

"I'm sorry! I really gotta go now"

"If I'm right: just do whatever you wanna do", I whispered, but she shook her head.

"...I can't..."

"You can touch it, if you want to", I assured her, because I really liked to be desired. Her hand slowly moved towards my crotch and eventually touched the diaper. She felt the foil and slid her fingers across the big bulge in the center.

"It feels so hard..."

"It's just soaked. It's also very heavy", I added and put my hand over hers, making her press the heavy diaper against my crotch. This felt incredible, but I tried not to show her.