At three in the afternoon my wife put me to bed for my afternoon nap. About an hour later, Laurie opened the door to our bedroom and came in to check on me. I could smell her perfume as she bent over the bed, pulled down the quilt and patted my diapered bottom. Throughout all of this, I kept my eyes closed, reveling in the sensuous sensations of her soft hands as they moved about my helpless body. I knew that underneath her old house-coat she was wearing a G-string, garters and stockings.

When she found out that I was still dry, Laurie turned me over and handed me a baby bottle filled with warm milk. As I took the nipple between my lips, I stared up at the beautiful twenty-nine-year-old blonde smiling down at me and realized that I must be the luckiest guy in the whole world.

I remember the evening I first... Read More