Like I said, I was in a daze." Hmm. Well, that's obviously a powerful association for you, since he broke up with you soon after." I just wish I could...take that time back. Tell him to his face what I really think of him." Why don't you?" How?" Just write him a letter. Don't send it, but just get it out of your system."Megan thought for a moment. "I kind of did once. Remember when Talia and I went cross-country to visit her aunt?" Yeah, I remember," I said."We got to talking about Ben and the. Then, as they rode along, music was playing further up in the bus and folks were either talking or some of the other cheerleaders and players were also losing themselves in each other and starting to kiss and make out while some of the guys just laid back and enjoyed a nap on the way home. While that was going on, Bob and Amy were pretty methodical in what they did. He'd first play with her tits and her shapely tight ass through her clothing and then he'd slip his hands up underneath her. He held it inas long as he could and then felt the mixed shame and relief of release.The front of his diaper grew wet and warm and there was a faint smell ofthe freed fluid. He couldn't staunch his tears.Not until the game was over did his wife again acknowledge that he waspresent. She looked down and said, "Did our widdle Regina make a piddlein her nappy? Is she all wet down there? Does she need to be changedby her Mommy-Wife?"All he could do was make a sad face. Dutch laughed loudly. . I immediately felt the effect as my mother squeezed my cock tightly and gave it a couple of rapid pumps.I continued fondling her breasts for a few moments, but I wanted to see what I was touching. I began pulling her bra off the rest of the way, and found no resistance from her. She released my cock for a moment so I could slip the bra off that arm. No time at all, and her hand slammed back to my throbbing hard-on like a magnet to a rod of iron. I was breath-taken. Her very large breasts had no.