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Betty came home that Tuesday night and was glad to see Pat’s car in the driveway. Her husband had called from the New York Airport that morning in route from London. Pat had been over to the London office working on an e-commerce problem for the London branch of the International bank. Betty new he must be tired, going from London to Seattle in a day was a long trip.
Betty glanced into the bedroom to check if Pat was awake. Pat was sprawled out on the bed having kicked the covers off and was completely naked. Even in the half light Betty could tell Pat was dreaming and was tossing and turning on the bed, his hand wrapped securely around a raging hard- on.
Betty hoped she was the desire of his hard-on and decided even if she wasn’t she was gong to take advantage of the situation. Betty quickly undressed and put on a sexy baby doll nightie and climbed on to the bed. Betty gently pulled Pat’s hands away from his cock and slowly licked the head. Moving down the shaft with her tongue she was careful not to use her teeth. Betty stopped at the base of Pat’s dick and gently placed one of his balls into her mouth, rolling her tongue around first one and then the other. It wasn’t long before she felt his sack tightening up, releasing his balls she worked up the underside of his shaft with her tongue at the same time gently cupping his balls in the palm of her hand she softly massage them. Betty glanced up at Pat and saw that his eyes were open but unable to focus. More asleep then awake she could here his breathing coming faster and faster. It wasn’t long before she felt his balls starting to contract and a blast of hot sticky cum hit the back of her throat and burned all the way down. She kept at it until Pat was spent and started to go soft in her mouth.
Betty release his cock from its warm prison and got up off the bed, it had been a long time since she had a good load of cum and from the way Pat reacted it had been a long time since he had released one. Betty thought to herself it’s the dame schedules we keep. As she started to turn away Pat rolled over on his side and stuck his thumb in his mouth and drifted further down into a deep sleep.
Betty stopped short in amassment, she had never seen Pat do that before. I wonder what he’s dreaming about with that thumb in his mouth she thought. Betty quietly got up off the bed and grabbed her robe as the chilly night air was filtering through her nightie.
Betty knew she would not be able to go right to sleep after her hectic night at the restaurant, it would be a least an hour and a few glasses of wine before she would be relaxed enough to sleep. She moved into the kitchen and poured a glass of wine and set down at the computer to catch up on her bills. It sure is nice to have a husband who works in a bank she thought; otherwise she would still be paying her bills with paper check. Betty flipped over to the Internet and logged on to her account, that was the other nice thing about being married to a banker, she did not have to worry about her finances between the two of them they made well over a million dollars a year. Betty finished her bills and flipped over to email to check if her mom had sent her any email. Betty and Pat shared the same email account and she realized that Pat must have checked the email already as there were no unopened email and none from her mother.
Betty glanced through the list of email and finds the last few from someone name Mary. The subject of the email is what caught her eye. The subject line read “desires” and Betty wonders what’s going on. Is Pat fooling around on her? Betty opens the email and discovers the nature of the email.
Dear Mary; I made it home ok. Just checking in on the system to make sure everything is working ok. Please let me know if it’s not and I can work on it from here.
Pat; Thank you so much for your help with our system. I hate to say this to a man (or should I say little boy) but you are my savior. We were able to complete a two week backlog of orders in about three hours. My girls are spending more time being mommies over the phone now then taking orders.
Thanks again Mary
Ps. the offer still stands. If you want to face your desires feel free to order anything you want from the catalog I sent with you. Because of your work any order you place will be free. We have a shipping warehouse in Seattle for the west cost. I could get it to you the next day.
Betty realized this must be a follow up email to the problem that Pat was working on in London earlier in the week. What desires is she talking about and what catalog is she talking about. Betty wondered. Out of wine she gets up to refill her glass and spies Pat’s briefcases on the kitchen table. Let’s hope the combination hasn’t change and entered 05-02-93 there anniversary date. The locks popped open and Betty thought well at least he still thinks that date is important. The briefcase is full of papers just beneath the first stack Betty finds a catalog face down, now we will find out what this is all about.
Betty drops the catalog on the floor in shock, on the front is a picture of a man dressed as a baby girl. Betty laughs at the ridicules looking man wearing a frilly baby girl’s sundress carrying a baby bottle and dressed in rumba panties. Betty reached down and picked up the catalog and brings it with her while she fills up her glass of wine. Sitting down at the table she reads the front of the catalog. “Everything to keep your sissy baby wet and under your control”. Smiling she flips open the cover of the catalog and discovers a whole new world.
The pages are full of men and women dressed in various baby outfits. There were all kinds of diapers; plane white, thick nighttime, baby print, pull-ups, disposables, diaper doublers which were place inside cloth diapers to make them thicker.
Right along with the diapers were various plastic panties; old fashion Gerber plastic like the ones she used for her kids, pull-on, snap- on baby print, rumba fancy pants with lace and bows. The models displayed various stages of dress some with out the plastic pants, some lying down with the diapers being pulled between there legs, others with different plastic pants. Some of the men were dressed up as girls, sundresses, bonnets; rumba panties were just some of the outfits Betty saw.
As she flipped the pages she discovered a number of items used to restrain or make the wearing of diapers. Locking diaper pins, plastic pants that locked and could not be removed, mittens used on the hands that could not be taken off and other types of restraints.
Betty flipped through the catalog and discovered another section of the catalog. This catalog displayed women dressed in black leather and buckles. There were pages of whips, chains, ridding crops, restraints, harnesses with strap-on dildos. Along with the devices were a number of books and magazines dealing with adult babies, domination, humiliation and different fetishes.
Betty had not been aware of all the different fetishes and was surprised at the detail of all the different items used and the number of different ideas displayed within the catalog.
Remembering the email Betty returned to the computer and pulled up the last email.
I doubt my wife would understand but thanks anyway.
Pat; You just might be surprised. Have her give me a call at 800-737-4500 and I’ll fill her in on all the details.
Betty read the last email and smiled. Won’t understand will I. I’ll show you.
Betty picked up the phone and placed the call to Mary. Betty wonders how to introduce herself when a pleasant voice asks “this is Mary, how can I help you”? Betty stammers and introduces herself. “Hi this is Betty McCray my husband Pat was over fixing a computer problem in your store early in the week and, and “. Betty hears laughter over the phone. “You must have read my email and have some questions, how can I help?” Mary asks.
“Can you tell me what’s going on? I discovered your email and don’t quite understand, especially after finding a very weird catalog in my husbands briefcases.”
Laughter filtered over the phone line as Mary started to explain Pat’s trip to the baby store. “So he kept the catalog” Mary muses “I thought he would” Mary talked about Pat and his stay at the store and the fact that he fits the profile of an adult baby / diaper lover.
Betty asked “what is an adult baby diaper lover?” Mary went on to explain the differences between the two. “An adult baby is someone that enjoys being treated like a baby, such as; being given a bath like a baby, feeding like a baby, playing with baby toys, or baby items”. “This would include dressing like a baby, wearing diapers, baby clothing, being changed and so on”. “Now a diaper lover is different to some degree”. “They enjoy all aspects of being diapered; from the look and feel of the diaper; how it looks on them and so on”. “If they are into the baby play its limited and centered on the diaper and the process of being diapered and changed”. “Do they actually use them?” Betty asked in surprise. “Oh yes”, Mary said “some just wet them others take it to the limit.”
Silence filled the line as Betty thought about what she just heard. She thought about Pat dressed in diapers and giggled. He would look so cute though Betty, could she change his diaper though? Maybe a wet one she thought but she was done changing messy ones.
“What makes you think Pat would enjoy this kind of thing?” Betty asked.
“Well I’ve been in this business for 15 years and have seen a lot of AB/DL’s and I’m very good at spotting them. There have been some limited psychological studies and some profiles that have been developed on this behavior and Pat fits the profile” Mary said. “What kind of profile?” Betty asked.
“Well generally it’s a male, although I am seeing a number of women who enjoy this behavior. Usually the desire or fascination becomes stronger latter in life from about 20 to 50 or so, the desires have been with them through out their life but become clearer as they are able to explore these desires. Most often the men as well as the women are in high stress jobs. Usually management positions requiring day to day decision making and directing of people. The psychologists who have study this area believe it can be healthy if not taken to the extreme. It’s a form of stress release for these types of people, a chance to regress or create a time when they feel safe and secure and not have to make any decisions” explained Mary. “What did you mean about not taking it to extremes?” asked Betty. “Well some of the people I deal with have taken to this behavior at the expense of their professional careers and or their personal relationships; it is something to be careful about”
“So why do you think Pat has these desires” asked Betty. Mary explained how Pat reacted on Monday while fixing the system problem. Mary told Betty about watching Pat get excited around the diapers and plastic pants. How he reacted when Mary told him she thought he wanted to be a baby girl and play in rumba pants. Mary also explained his reaction on seeing the mannequin wearing the strap on dildo and how Pat was visibly excited. About that time Betty heard Pat ask “who are you talking to” Betty thought quickly and said “just my sister talking about this weekend”. Pat said something about still being on London time and headed back to bed. Boy that was close thought Betty.
“So do I just ask Pat if he wants to ware diapers?” asked Betty. “I don’t think that would work” Mary said. “So how do I find out if this is something Pat wants to explore? Betty asked.
“He’ll do it himself” laughed Mary, “I can give him all the diapers and things that fascinate him”. “You have to give him the opportunity, and he will do the rest. I guarantee it!” Mary exclaimed.
“Here’s the plan”. I have a warehouse in Seattle that handles the shipping and delivery for the west coast; I’ll call over in the morning and let them know that you will be dropping by to do some shopping” Mary explained. “Wait wait!” Betty exclaimed. “How will I know what to buy?” Betty asked in alarm. “Don’t worry I’ll send over some suggestions, but go with your imagination. What would you buy for a cute little baby? Have fun with it! Don’t worry about the cost, after what Pat did for me you will never have to buy from me just tell me what you want.” Mary said gratefully.
“Just make sure that Pat has at least a day to himself before you have them deliver the supplies and then let me know what happens!” Mary said excitedly.
Betty hung up the phone and thought about what just happened. She was going to try and put her husband in diapers. This could be fun.
Betty made one more phone call to her best friend Judy and asked if she wanted to go shopping with her latter that day. Betty hesitated and then thought what the hell, Judy is my best friend and if you can’t trust your best friend who can you trust. Betty spent the next 20 min telling Judy all she had discovered. As she hung up the phone she heard Judy giggle “this is going to be such a blast”.
Before Betty went to bed she decided to leave the email program up and reached over and shut of the computer. Knowing Pat was a creature of habit he would be first up in the morning having coffee and checking his email. Might as well start him thinking that I may have read his email thought Betty, she did one more thing before going to bed. She left the baby catalog in his briefcases half covered with papers and let the case open.
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