Not Bedwetting!!!

As Time Passes

That night I didn't argue at all when I was called in to be diapered. I just lay down on the bed, and succumbed myself to the process. I was more humiliated now than when I was first found out that I would need to be wearing diapers, especiallysince I knew it was just a drop. I hoped that I would be dry in the morning, but as my luck would have it, I was soaked. I was never more thankful than then, that it was time to go home.

As I said goodbye and headed to the door, I saw my mother talking to Mrs. Faulk. I entered the car and we pulled out. "I heard that you had a rough couple of nights", said my mother. I nodded hoping this conversation would end soon. "Don't worry, wet nights will happen, and that's why I still have your bed covered in the plastic sheet". "Don't worry, you can still go without protection, but if you wet tonight, than you'll need a diaper". I nodded my head in agreement, knowing that my thoughts didn't really count.

That night, I was dry. And now I didn't have to worry about diapers for a while. Life went on and I was still wearing the briefs instead of boxers. It was semi for comfort and semi because I was scared of an accident. But now, some kids had started to notice and they were starting to bother me. I asked my mother for some boxers and was told no problem. We went to target and as I put some in the cart, I saw that my mother had placed a box of goodnites inside. I asked my mother what they are for. "Since you still have the occasional accident,  I want you to wear them under the boxers". "The boxers don't provide any protection unlike the briefs". I didn't fight it, because it was only for nights and no one would see them.

I avoided going to Axel's house for a sleepover for a long time, really until I stopped wearing the goodnites. Most of them just went straight into the garbage, but my mother wanted me to finish the box before I could stop wearing them. He kept on begging me to come, finally I accepted. I thought that I would be cleared from protection, but I was wrong. Mrs Faulk told me that since I had an accident last time I was there I would still need to be diapered. That night I was completely dry. I was never more excited in my life. I would finally be able to sleep in underwear in the Faulk's home or so I thought.