When we were leaving the school I overheard them wondering and their theory was it was sperm on panties. Suckers! If they only knew I bet they would l...ck them clean.On the way home I turned into an dark alley that was quite short and had walking people next to both ends. Anyone turning their head could clearly see me. So I stood in a doorway that would hide my halfway and took out a diaper from my backpack and slowly wore it making sure some people who walked by saw me. It was quite a few. A man, a woman and a small child, no older than four, were huddled together with some sort of turmoil swirling around them. Megan tried to focus on other people but the obviously tearful goodbye kept drawing her back to them. The woman was dressed in a business suit and was holding her daughter in her arms. The little girl was clinging onto her mommy’s neck crying, her husband holding both of them. To her surprise Megan could hear part of what they said, ‘It’s mommy’s last trip baby she will be. Wait..." I panted. I wanted to stop. I needed to talk to Trish. I needed to have her...The orgasm was simultaneous. I felt the tremors though my body as Lesley pulled me up into a sitting position, her arms around me, and her thighs clutching at me. I surrendered to the biological urges, pulling the woman I was mating with against me, feeling my seed jet out into her. Again and again I felt the pulses through my body, and I stared directly into the blue eyes that stared back at me. My body. I thrust, she writhed, and in no time we were sharing another wonderful orgasm.Once I’d pumped that urgent load into her I took her upstairs and lay down on my back at the edge of the bed. She stood looking at me, switching her gaze between my limp cock and my face, while my gaze soaked up her incredible body. The more I fucked her, the sexier it looked.“What would you like to do?” I asked, when she began to look anxious.“I don’t know.”“How about some affection, intimacy, telling me you care.