“Oh my God, I’ve never felt so amazing! He didn’t expect a thing, and when it happened he had no idea what to do.” I congratulated my wife on...her new-found exhibitionist side and encourage her to go again. She agreed to the same set up as before so I set it up and then we waited. Around fifteen minutes passed before he heard a group of footsteps, maybe six or seven pairs. Plenty of raised voices of men and women, a mixed group would be good for her confidence I thought to myself. Again we. “It was pretty intense.”“I can imagine,” said Mindy, softly. She wasn’t sure how to feel ... for a number of reasons.“Your turn,” said Jennifer, wanting to hurry things along and get past her own confession. She wasn’t sure it had been such a great idea to be that open with her mother.“Not so fast,” said Mindy. “Did he say anything to you in this dream?”Jennifer blinked. “Well ... sort of. But it was really silly.”“What was it?”“He said, ‘Wax on ... wax off’ over and over again.”Mindy couldn’t. I cringed at the noise. Kevin noticed and wrapped his arm around me. It felt so right. Eventually the previews ended and the movie started. With Kevin’s arm around me and the theatre’s cool air blowing right onto me I fell into a warm trance. To this day I cannot recall the movie. I do remember exactly the important details. How he made me feel. Safe, secure and, well, he put on just a bit too much cologne. I simply loved it! When the show ended I did not want leave, I was content being held by. " She waspleading with him all the while he held her face pinned to the front ofmy soaked diaper beneath the plastic panties."I told you what would happen if you tried to hide his bed wetting fromme. Now he gets to see what happens to little Sissy bitches like him."He emphasized it with a hard thrust forward into her pussy. She screamedand he slammed in harder, over and over. She was crying, bucking herhips trying to get away from him. It only turned him on more, and thenfinally he came,.