I could draw from memory the curve of his calf, the break at the knee, and then spreading full and muscled sat his thigh and square ass on the desk se...t. He didn't have that hour glass waist, but a full manly waist that was firm and stout, and flared up and outward to his thick, broad shoulders and neck. He always wore tee shirts that didn't seem to actually fit him too well, always seemed kind of short, never tucked into his jeans waist band. I loved that he when he stood up, his pants were. But nothing could have prepared me for the night my wife and her friend joined in Since I was young I always had a fascination of wearing diapers. As I grew older I learned I was not alone. But nothing could have prepared me for the night my wife and her friend joined in. I had confessed to my wife about my diaper fetish and she told me about how she had always wanted a threesome. She had participated in countless endeavors with me, so one night we decided to fulfill hers and add something to. Oh, it was just what I needed. Dave had fucked the cobwebs away from my mind and pussy within minutes, and it was great to be alive again.The four walls of dawn slowly lightened as I rolled out of bed. Dave had long gone, leaving a note and a telephone number. I was tired but exhilarated as my sore muscles and aching bones moved slowly to collect my clothes together. I had been well and truly screwed, and as I slowly dressed, I reeled with the memory of my nailing. I sat on the bed in a daze. “Agramon! I did it! I summoned you!”“Yes, and now you must pay the price,” said Agramon.“Price? What price?” said Sara’s father,” I thought I could just release you.”“Release me?” Agramon laughed, “as if you had any control over me in the first place? No. You must choose one of two options.”Her father swallowed hard.“I will put a curse on you. The likes of which will be passed on through your family for generations to come,” said Agramon. “The details of this curse I will spare you. But take my.