Suddenly, morning came, and Mrs. O'Hara awaked me. The sun was bright and shining through my curtains into my bedroom. I slowly awoke to my mother's...smiling face. I also smelled something horrible in the room. I looked down and saw my diaper was soggy and wet. I had messed and peed in my diaper. My mother just smiled at me. She looked beautiful in her Sunday clothes. A beautiful dark blue skirt suit that showed off her beautiful legs. Her hair, makeup, and nails were done to. In the back, I could see a patio with some ratherexpensive patio furniture and a small gas grill off on one side.The only thing missing was a swimming pool, although I imaginethe swimming season around here was too short to make onepractical to own. I tried the front door and was surprised tofind it wasn't locked.Inside, I found the house decorated for a family with kids inmind. The furniture was nice but not so nice that a spilleddrink would ruin it. There was a large family room with. I decided to take the window seat in the last but one row.Next to me was Rahul in his sports shorts and tee. He put his backpack on his lap and said that I was looking very hot. He couldn’t help but lust on me. He was feeling my thighs and I was feeling his. Before we know it, he was inside my leggings and me inside his shorts.He was slowly fingering me and I was stroking his dick. We kissed a bit. I showed him my pussy and he showed his dick. I was wet and my panty was drenched. We finally got. .. being employee and employer and after last time... The talk we had about never again... And... I'm sorry I don’t mean to flirt so!" She stammered but he felt her eyes gazing in to her eyes and felt warmth spread throughout her body. His eyes traced from her eyeballs to her mouth and back, even daring to look at her ample bosom as it lay below him. He brought her back up and gave an exaggerated tug pulling her slightly closer into him. "Don't say sorry... You’re not a sorry person. You.