” I nodded. “Yeah, I’ll be relying on that heavily tonight.” She laughed. “Me too – but don’t drink too much or you might not be able to...get it up.” My turn to laugh. “I haven’t drank to that kind of excess since my college days, and when I was in college I’d have had to have been dead to not be able to get it up. High school and college were the hardest years of my life, from a penile standpoint. And I do mean stand-point.” She giggled. “Hey, I wonder, when a guy dies, does his cock get stiff. They now reached in, and secured each hand to a side of thecrib, and bidding me "nightie-night," they turned off the lights andleft me to my dark thoughts.I finally fell asleep, and during the night, I not only got the feelingback in my body, but I also pissed my diaper. Now, I knew that when Iwas regressed, I did that a lot, but for a grown man to knowingly bewearing diapers, and dressed like a simpering fool, and to piss thosediapers is another thing altogether. To say was humiliated would. I thought I might just drive off, but in an instant, a split second decision had me pulling into an empty parking lot. He followed. It was cool outside and a light fog, gave perfect cover. I sat, heart pounding as he got out and walked over to my work truck. He was about my age, earlier twenty’s or so, and very heavy. Just average looking and not fit at all, but his confidence and forwardness made him seem very sexy. I opened my door and he stood close. I honestly don’t even remember exactly. I found my mom’s bra there on the sofa. First I ignore it but don’t know what happen to me I come back and take that bra and kissed it. Then I look at bra size. It was 38.So my dick make a tent in my pant so I thought to watch my mom. I went near bathroom and peeped into key hole and see. My mom was taking bath inside. She was rubbing her boobs. There was soap bubbles on her big boobs. So I just rub my dick in my pant and went in my room.That time my mind fully changed. When I was in my room. I.