Encouraged by this I decided to up the stakes once more. "Now get your hard cock and push it deep in her wet cunt" I demanded. "No" my girlfriend scre...med. "Did I ask you bitch?" I looked at my girlfriend waiting for our secret word but nothing came. In some of our kinky fantasy role play sessions I had forced myself onto her. She had always loved it. In fact it had been my girlfriend who had first suggested it. So her saying no now did not put me off. I believed it was part of the game. Little. Out of the box Mom had retrieved from the attic she removed the nextitem. Plastic panties to fit over the diaper. I saw Mom's glance andacquiesced to my fate. The girls put them on me."But she doesn't look like a real baby," Svenja said. Sie had someexperience."That's because babies are very small," Mom explained. "But a diaper isin comparison very thick. In the case of this baby it is different,that's why the proportions aren't working out right. Just go ahead andput on another one or two. His cock sprang out in its silky confinement, making an instant tent - and, as he was cuircumcized, there was no holding back the pre-come that soaked fabric.I made a comment to the effect of "Look how wet your panties are, Erica," using the female version of his name. He got so flustered he couldn't even lower his pants. Jokingly, I said "You're cute when you blush."Eric was quiet for a long moment, and then softly asked: "Do you really think so?" He wasn't joking at all; his voice was. I kinda staggered going into the restroom but he caught me around the waist, and whispered in my ear, "I want you." I replied, "I'm married!" After I finished, Billy was waiting for me. He took me onto the dance floor. It was a slow dance, a good change from all the line dancing. I must have had a lot to drink as I was stumbling around. He said I was the prettiest thing in the club and wanted to show me a good time. Again, I reminded him I was married. I'll never forget what he replied. He.