The plastic pants felt good when I rubbed them over. Because I wanted to feel my dick well, I pushed the diaper into the bottom of the plastic pants a...d my dick came into contact with the plastic. Through the precum, my dick slipped through the plastic pants and found that a wonderful feeling. Every evening I repeated this "ritual" and the feeling became increasingly horny. When I was alone once I suddenly felt the need to put on the plastic pants (without diaper). I lay down on the bed and. O amake kutta pose kore die , hatu gere bose nijer nakta amar thik poder futo te chepe dhore gondho sukte laglo , tarpor poder futo ta 2hat die chora kore futor modhhe jiv dhukie chuste laglo r bolte laglo “ tor futo chuste darun lagche re tor randir, ki darun gandho, tui amar gud pod r muker ijjat niechis tor lund die , aj ami tor poder chadar ijjat nebo khankichod”valo kore anekhhon dhore pod chatar por o angul poder modhhe dhukie amar pod marte laglo r bolte laglo “dekh amar ijjat niechilis. We moved off to the side, dropped our jackets and lay down, just cooling down. I heard a noise and opened my eyes to the wonderful sight of a woman in a short, red skirt crouching next to me handing me a bottle of water. At first, I my eyes were drawn the edge of her skirt and the glimpse of white panties, but I dragged my gaze upwards, surprised to see Cloe, a young woman who lived on my street. She smiled and I knew that she had noticed my first glance, but she didn't seem upset. "Are you. Thank you. What do I owe you?" The hair is $100, the blow job $60, or you can fuck me, and we will call it even."Not waiting for a reply, Sheila took Bear's hand and led him back into the apartment. "Which is your bedroom?"Pushing Bear's naked body onto the bed, "Have a seat, lover." Sheila reached into her purse and turned on a Spotify playlist. As the music flowed, so did Sheila's body. Her movements were slow and erotic as she seductively removed one piece of clothes then another.Bear looked.