And I know I now cannot move either arm. But I won't try to move. You told me not to. I wait for it to begin. But it doesn't. I don't hear you move ag...in, I don't feel you move again. I wait.The sun continues to beat down on my body as I wait. You've never done this before. You don't leave me like this. When you get me how you want me you start. Why haven't you started? So I wait for you to start. I want to try and move, to shake the chair, just to know you are there. But you told me not to. I kept getting the urge to “do more” so I pulled up the underside of her sweater and started sucking her nipples. She rubbed the back of my head and goaded me towards the center of her chest. I was licking and sucking. She smelled of Irish Spring. I couldn’t wait for the movie to end. When I brought Tania home, I immediately started fondling her. I was so ridiculously horny, my hardon was ready to spring from my pants. I kissed her deep in the mouth and rubbed her breasts through her. I wasn’t big on posed photos.“Just be yourself. And we’ll see what happens.”We’d taken a dirt road. I’d wanted to show her a meadow that I fond of. Lots of wildflowers and a small pond in which water lilies grew. I’d painted it from several perspectives over the years.I got my camera and lens bag out while she did her thing, wandering about aimlessly, stopping to admire the flowers, the sky, the hills. Pausing when a bird burst from the tall grass and flew off in a huff. Turning to wave at me. "I felt my cheeks grow warm as I blushed. She gave my tummy a tickle,which distracted me from my shame. Then she pulled a pair of rubberpanties up over my feet and legs, getting them into place and pullingthe elastic waist band over the top of the diaper. Not sure what to do,I made a contented sound like a baby might. She leaned closer andkissed the air in front of my mouth."Baby is being so good that I might have to let him nurse. Would Babylike to nurse? Would Baby like to suck on.