This led to her doing something she never thought she’d be brave enough to do. She actually rose and leaned against the balcony, with her huge breas...s hanging over it, for just a moment before she placed her top back over them. They asked her to remove it again so they could take a pic. She denied the request due to not wanting her face in it, but asked them for their numbers. She then removed her top again, giving them another great glimpse, before laying back down in her chair. She snapped a. Anything that I wanted I could make a reality.I didn’t put Kara down immediately. I held her in my arms; my hands firmly gripping her tight buttocks, and smiled reassuringly at her. I leant forward to give her another quick kiss; pressing my mouth against her soft lips. She murmured something unintelligible but, amazingly, she actually kissed me back for a moment before remembering that she was supposed to be panicking.I let Kara down swiftly, lowering her until her feet could touch the floor.. "We wouldn't want you to get a diaper rash, would we?, " shesaid smiling. "Open your legs real wide so we can get your little'wee-wee' allllllllllllllll tucked into your diapers, and yourdiapers alllllllllllllllllll tucked into your 'widdle' 'wubber'panties." "We wouldn't want you to leak now, would we?," she saidas she pulled the thick diapers between my legs. It felt strange,yet wonderful. When she pined the diapers snugly around my thighs,she did it with 'pink' diaper pins, explaining that. Me, taking his rod in my ass. Mmm...it became more appealing with every night I thought about it. Though, I'd never admit it, or display such an attraction to the idea near anyone. As much as I felt comfortable with my homoerotic thoughts, I wasn't about to share them. So one day, we're walking back to my car, bullshitting as usual. Talking about the lamest and geekiest (though funniest) things you'd ever hear. I ask him to hold on, because I have to get my tire pressure gauge from the trunk..