“I'm looking for a doctor,” I said.“Not a baseball player then?”“I mean in real life,” I said. I didn't want to tell him my life story. We...d just met after all. I just wanted hot sex and a ride home.“Are you here with someone?” I asked.“Yes,” he said. “Sort of.”“Me too,” I said. “Who are you with?”“See the girl in the French maid costume dancing with the rodeo clown?”“The one with the long blond hair?”“That's her.”“Is she your girlfriend?” I asked. I didn't think he'd dump her to take me home.. "No, James, you're wrong. I do want this, I know I shouldn't but I do. And so what if it takes a little liquid confidence to admit it." She moved her hand over my leg slightly to rest on my throbbing hardness. She smiled triumphantly. "I want this." She whispered, squeezing her hand around me. I let out a small grunt as she opened the door to the bedroom next to us and pushed me inside. Before I knew what was happening she had locked the door behind us, turned on the light and nudged me towards. Sitting with her friends and facing towards our table it was prerena. I could see her sexy lips moving while she was talking to her friends and immediately my throat dried. I was in a dilemma whether to go over and talk to her or not. All the more complicated was that Divya was with me so I decided that I will not take the chance of going over and probably embarrassing myself.But luck was in my favor, just when prerena was looking here and there to call a waiter she turned towards our table and. "Yes, very much," Mark said."And you found nothing too unpleasant about the diaper or being put intoit, right?" Abby asked."Not really, no," Mark answered."Do you like that little top you're wearing?" Abby asked."Yes," Mark said."And those matching panties? Do those feel nice?" Abby asked."Yes," Mark said."Then what if I told you it would be even better than what you'veexperienced so far," Abby asked."You're serious?" Mark asked."Very serious but I'd like to try something a little differently,".