"I'm sorry sir," said Tommy embarrassed. "Everything is fine." "Good then," said the waiter. "I would ask that you mind your mannersthen, like the fin... young lady I see before me." Of course sir," said Tommy apologizing. "I'm so sorry." I didn't raise you to swear like that, did I?" Said Trisha annoyed."Regardless of gender." Sorry mom. You're right, but it's been stressful and you know whatcrazy things I've been through this week," said Tommy looking down."You know honey, I think I do, but I. She captured the surge, and this time as her palm went to spread it on my cock, I took my hand away. The effect was, that she used her hand to spread the liquid of her love slit, and giving me a momentary hand job.I reached toward her, and eased a finger into her pussy. “Now Danny, I said no touching!” Mom said without being cross, like she was reminding me to keep my hands off the candy at the store, when I was a kid. This was sweeter stuff though!“But mom, you’re touching me! I’m just. I held out my hands and stared at these strange things. The clerk told me to try and release the buckles. I knew it was a trick but I still did it. It was then I discovered that the slippery inner and outer linings stopped me from being able to use my hands for anything. I couldn't grasp or hold anything. I felt again how tightly the clerk had taped my diapers. There was nothing I could do about it now even if they left me alone for hours. Just as the first tears trickled down from the corner. Before I left for work I went back to the bedroom and tried a different pair of pants but if anything they were even more itchy. For some reason I remembered the panties I had washed last night. I found where I had hung them, felt they were dry and pulled them up my legs. They were really comfortable, no itching at all. I looked in the mirror and thought they looked quite sexy, then saw that I was getting an erection. That will soon go I thought and quickly put my trousers on and raced off for.