I met Colleen while waiting for the oil to get changed. Jewel was in the 5th grade and had progressed well in school well A's and B's. She managed to become day diaper trained by the end of the second grade other than the occasional accident playing soccer or softball. At night she was still diapered wetting at least three days a week. She was mildly popular with a wide range or friends from complete nerds to fashion queens. Her friends knew about her diapers and didn't tease her. Mags and I had researched for the exclusive (Expensive) private school allowed her that liberty. She even had birthday parties and a few sleep overs. We had to act "normal" when her friends and their parents were over.
I still wore skirts, panties, or diapers. Most had seen me in skirts already. I did however, become more modest making sure to tuck when sitting and not bend over to reveal my undies. When swimming I wore appropriate male style trunks and nudity was out of the question. The girls wore moderate one piece suits. When we were alone we usually covered up, but we still didn't bother closing doors unless we were getting intimate with a partner. Mornings were still a mixture of dress states. Mags, Ash and I had unconsciously stopped having sex with each other. Mags and Ash still did behind closed doors. I still did also.
I dated a few of her friends moms and dads, but that was awkward and didn't last. Especially when during a sleepover, her and one of her little girl friends walked in on her dad balls deep fucking me in the ass. We forgot to lock the door. He was actually cumming and I was letting out a satisfying moan. That ruined that and it was decided I would not date any of her friends parents or anyone else associated with her school.
Back to Colleen
I was wearing relaxed fit jeans and a t-shirt over my diaper. I normally dressed like this when I was doing "guy stuff". I was worried that Bunny. She was still wetting at night, and most nights she climbed into bed with me. We both wore diapers at night. I wore mine by choice. Her's I was not sure. I got a subscription to Modern Psychology Today. I was sitting in the lobby reading an article about why people wear diapers and use them. I noticed a cute girl across the room staring. At first i thought it was cool and it boosted my ego. She was mid thirties by the wear of her hands and the small crows feet on her face. But she had the body of a twenty year old. She was about five foot six and 130 pounds. Her business dress fit snug on her slender hips and she was wearing very little makeup. For some reason I couldn't stop looking at her green eyes they were mesmerizing. I had to tear myself away. I went back to my article. It just confirmed what all the medical people had told me. Some wear diapers because of childhood trauma; Others wear them for sexual pleasure, Some wear because of medical need, And like me some just wear them because it just feels right. I finished the article and set the magazine down. The cute girl waved at me and said.
"Do you mind if I borrow that?"
Sure, Here." I said walking across the room to hand it to her then returned to my seat.
I had to pee but didn't feel like using my diaper so I went to the restroom. I picked this place to work on my truck because not only did they had great service, the restroom is very clean. It is a gender neutral one which can be awkward if a lady is in the stall next to me, but i am used to peeing around ladies. I live with three of them. I sat on the commode not bothering to check if others were in with me. I managed to slide down my diaper without undoing the tapes. When I heard the door open and someone occupy the stall next to me. I didn't think much of it and peed. When I bent down to pull my pants and diaper up I noticed who ever was in the stall next to me was wearing a cute purple thong. I thought it was sexy and thought of getting one like that for me. I finished peeing and went back to the lobby. I did do a little dribble in my diaper, but that was normal. The girl came back. That's when I realized there she was the only girl there. The thong must belong to her. I also realized that she must have seen my diaper around my ankles too. I blushed a little and saw she was reading the Magazine I gave her and glancing at me. I am pretty sure she was looking at my padded crotch. I was nervous and wet a little. I hoped the cute girl didn't notice.
The mechanic came in and said, "Colleen we have your estimate done." Then they walked out to the service desk.
After awhile the service writer came in and told me my truck was done. I paid and got my keys. As I was walking out to my truck I noticed Colleen (The cute girl) sitting on a bench. She seemed distraught.
Being polite I asked, "Are you OK?"
"No my engine is shot and I need a new one." She said on the verge of tears.
"Oh that sucks." was all I could manage.
"I guess I'll have to get a new one." She replied.
Feeling bad for her I offered her a ride home. She accepted and I led her to my truck.
On the way home she asked a bunch of questions about the article I was reading. I told her about Mags, Jewel and the rest of us. For some reason she gave me her number and asked me to call.
The next week I did we were all going to have a BBQ and I asked if she wanted to join. I warned her about our nudity and she was OK with it.
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Panty Diaper Boy & Tomboy Housemates
General Fiction#36 in Nude. After years of being single with only the occasional date that usually wound up in disaster or polite goodbyes after people of both sexes I turned to my best friend and housemate for help.