”Lisette looked at him for a few seconds, obviously making a decision. “She was pretty worried when she found out you were hurt in Afghanistan. Un...ortunately, by the time she found out, you’d already been released from Walter Reed and the Air Force ... and disappeared into the civilian world.”She paused, giving some thought to what she would say next. “She’s still single, by the way. You should give her a call. I’m sure she’d be happy to hear from you. I’ve got her number if you want it.”Case. We went into the living room and laid down the ground rules, oral and hands. No kissing or fucking. This was going to be a problem as I really wanted to stick my cock in "S" and fuck her from behind. We all agreed and started to touch each other. My wife was the least sexually explicit person there so "S" and her husband started touching her all over to get her more comfortable with the situation. I got down on the floor and began to kiss my wife's thighs leading to her pussy as she. She took her time about it, and I was semi-hard again by the time she finished.She asked if I wanted to be changed to a clean dry diaper? There was something about feeling the wet mixture against me which was so enjoyable I told her no I was fine until morning.From there a pattern soon developed. I would be her “little” boy evening and weekend at home. She would dress me each morning for work. Some days she had me in jockey shorts which were somewhat padded. Others I had pull-ups on with more. I rested my face against the bark and told myself to relax and not to worry about the neighbors or about the pain that was about to come. Daddy fastened the cuffs to my wrists and then knelt behind me and gently slapped my calves. He attached the spreader bar and reached up to check on my wetness. He sighed happily as he felt how hot and wet my pussy was. He stood to my side and kissed my forehead. My skin felt electrified and I felt like time slowed as I breathed in the scent of the bark and.