I'm a transfer from Ashton university, and I'm the youngest of eight."She sat and before the next student could start the professor asked, "what is th... age rage of your siblings?" "Well I'm 20 and my oldest brother is 45." she said shyly. When all the students had gone the professor said "well I guess it's my turn. I'm professor Loflin but you can call me Ron. I am also the youngest of eight but our age range is a little different. I went to UNCC, and I love teaching."After that the class went. " He wasn't fucking around, and for some reason I was oddly into it.. I went to the door and closed it, turning around to look at him "Luke.. I've never.. You know, with another dude." I stammered slightly as I spoke, he smiled and nodded "It's cool dude, just let go, no harm in having a little fun." I had to agree, there didn't seem any harm in it, though it seemed so alien to me at the time. "Pull off those boxers and join me, the waters nice." throughout all the talking he'd kept up his. Where Ian was cold, bookish and somewhat gloomy, Larry was extrovert, impulsive and outgoing. Also, while Ian seemed to be asexual, there was more than one hint that Larry hadn’t disdained pleasures both from girls and guys. But the best part was that Larry had no problem in showing off his body and being watched, even during his more private moments.So it came to no surprise that Saturday morning, at about 10 o’clock, Ian rang at Larry’s house, knowing his friend’s parents would be away for. I got a little mad. "You really want me to wet, don't you." "Nah. I don't care. Yer Grandma said to make ya drink lots so yer diapers get wet. I'm just doin' my job.Norma did her job very well. Just before lunch I was so wet from the hot sun on my plastic pants and my almost constant wetting that my diapers were leaking, leaving dark patches on the wooden sides of the sand box. I had never worn diapers this wet.When I stood up they seemed to hang from my waist and even started to slip off. I.