Meantime, there will be plenty of time for me to find out whether there's something wrong with -- with our relationship." I just worry, that's all."Pa...l could read his father like an open book. "I know, Pop. You're worrying about why a Certified Babe like Lois would take a second look at me." No I ain't! Hell, you a good-lookin' young man! You take after your father's side of the family!" Sure, Pop. But you're thinking, 'What's this Philadelphia lawyer-lady doin' with my busted-up country-boy. I see the light pink plasticpanties that go over the diaper, as she slides them on me."Now you are done little one. Go ahead, go downstairs, and play with thegirls. I'll be down in a minute with your PJs."I look at myself in the mirror. I am only wearing a diaper, pink rubberpanties so my diaper does not leak, and a pink camisole. "I can't justwear this." I see her look at me up and down and smile with her hands onher hips."You're right sweetheart you need socks on." I feel her slide some. V.P. to the delivery boy Laughing out loud, he said to him, Patrick, you sneaky bastard. This explained Patrick’s dinner invitation for this very evening issued a couple weeks ago, an obvious ploy to lock in his calendar. He looked back up at the girl, still standing stark still in front of him, again noticing her breasts, but this time also the stylized page boy haircut, very bright red lipstick and dramatic eyebrow makeup. She was an attractive girl, probably in her late 20s and she obviously. I took the body wash and soaped up my bath sponge and started on her back while she washed her hair.I glided over her body making sure I didn’t miss anything. Then as I shampooed my hair she did the same for me. It was sensible but highly erotic at the same time. When we finished with each other we held each other again embraced in a kiss, then I reached over and turned off the water and got a couple of towels.She got her cloths and put them back on as I pouted a little. I put on my jeans and.