.."Scotty..." I wheedle a little, a bit little-girl-who-wants-her-own-way,I don't even know if he likes being called Scotty, he might hate it. Iwatch ...is face as I continue. I hand him one of the shopping bags."Will you wear this for me tonight?"He wavers a little and I gesture to him to look in the bag. Although healready knows, he plays along. He looks in and smiles, of course it's therock-styled leather jacket and close-fitting white tee-shirt I made himbuy in Hot Topic."Just this?" Scott. I looked up at her and she was peering over my shoulder. I cleared my throat politely and she rolled her eyes and turned away. I punched in my selection, hit the browse buttons randomly and turned back to her. A similarly clique-y song was playing during our selections, and I prayed there were no more in queue. She faced me, her eyes inquisitive. ‘So, what song did you pick?’ she asked. ‘I’m not telling you,’ I retorted. ‘You need to wait and find out.’ She gave a little pout. ‘I hate. She leaned down, and pulled her panties down her legs and kicked them to one side as he opened the box and handed her a diaper.Standing before him completely nude, she asked him, “do I really have to wear that?”“yeah. I’ll be wearing you non-stop. You’ll be able to go to the bathroom without breaking us apart. I’ll only have to remove you once or twice a day so you can change your diaper.”Christine wasn’t too happy about wearing the diaper. She knew that she could hold her pee until he let her. Her firm grip on my shaft made me buck my hips forward to offer her more.Lightning lit up the room for a brief second, I glanced down to see her tongue touch the tip of my cock, licking and swirling her tongue around the head she tasted every bit I offered her. He moaned loudly forgetting the thunder outside."Simon I need you inside me."I leaned back on the couch and held open her clean-shaven pussy lips. Lightning gave me a glance at her wetness, as I bent down and plunged my tongue into her.