I come home from work and I go upstairs to see if you want to go out tonight. But I’m caught off gaurd because as soon as I get to the top of the staircase I hear moaning noises and a ruffled crinkly sound. What is going on?
You must of not heard me come in because when I peek through the crack in the door, I see you jacking yourself off but you’re in a diaper! In all of our years of marriage, I’ve never seen you in a pink abdl-diaper. Watching you, I’m a little upset that you never shared this diaper fetish with me. I keep watching until I see you cum in your diaper. I expect you to take the diaper off but you continue to wear it and walk about in your wet diaper. You then turn on cartoons and I see you pop a pacifier in your mouth as you lay on the bed. I decided to burst in the room at this point and after I’ve gotten the appropriate scared reaction out of you, I laugh and ask “So, how long have you been a diaper boy?”