He dared not touch her in fear of breaking this moment of complete sexual freedom they were sharing. His cock ached in his hand and he too was concent...ating on watching her and bringing himself pleasure. He wanted to reach his free hand out and run it up her leg as he sat there in between them, but not touching. Her skin looked so inviting to him. Smooth and soft; he could smell her body. With her eyes still closed, she pulled her finger out of her wet pussy and brought it to her lips and. He also remained on thefloor again although sideways to the mirror this time as he admired thelook and feel of the slightly thicker diaper.Mark arrived at 9 o'clock and didn't start cleaning till 10. He alsoremained till 11:30 before changing to hurry off to school. Markcouldn't put his emotions into words but it was becoming very erotic,those diapers.He played with himself today, Abby mused happily as she labeled disknumber 6. She was positive, after that little session in front of hercamera. I wanted so badly to say the words and try to take away some of his pain, to let him know that even though he never had love from his brother, I chose to love him. The fear that he may not say it back kept me tight-lipped. After all, we had only been dating for a few weeks. We drove in a comfortable silence for the last ten minutes of our ride, holding hands. Even though our hands were the only parts of us touching, I hadn’t felt that close to him ever before. I didn’t want to ruin it by saying. In fairness, her sexual encounterswere limited to only those who yearned for her control and included two femalesalong with four lucky fellows. Beside her field hockey coach, Ann Bond, andher French teacher, Mr. Chalieu, her liaisons were wealthy young kids fromother upstanding Wellborn families. Bambi had become almost so talented inthis game of ?lady getting her way', taking pride as she used her sexual appealto gain favors and connections, that the rare individual not intentlydesirous of.