”The man in black sprang backward. “Excellent,” he grinned, slowly lowering himself to the floor, never taking his gaze off hers. Brooklyn stood...frozen as he moved gracefully toward her, stopping just before her lap, looking up at her and reaching upward, under her bathrobe to caress her soft, firm breasts. It was wild, she thought, but even wilder when he parted her robe and began nuzzling her crotch, placing small, tender kisses on her navel. Then a bit lower. And then directly on her pussy. We finally arrived at Johnny’s house. It was a nice big white house with a wooden picket fence. Lush wildflowers in the front lawn, sprinkler going off gently on the grass. Johnny went up to the door and opened the mailbox, he only glanced at the mail before he dropped it in a pile in front of him. He was staring at one long yellow envelope in his hands. I went over to him and looked at the envelope in question. It had a United States Government seal on it and as Johnny took the letter out of. "I do as I am told while mom pulls the pink plastic panties and the silkywhite tights up my legs as it wraps around my diapered bottom. "There ya goprincess and your black Mary Jane shoes are buckled back up and you can goplay now with your sister." Okay momma." I stand back up and feel how bulky the diaper feels on me."How long do I have to wear this diaper momma?"I turn and look at mom waiting for a response. "Well when it's wet I'llchange you, now go play." I look sad as I push my long hair. I sat on table one leg on floor other on a table in a manner that my heel was touching my vagina. The saree of that leg was pulled up to the thigh, the pallu on the bale and my one arm on the head. The other hand was resting on the elbow over the head.This made my underboobs visible to the maximum limit. I bite my lower lip from side to give horny look. When I saw that photo later on TV. I was looking like a whore, desperate for sex. It was one of the best photos of that night. Then a few more.