BABY SEAN

When I was younger there lived a lady with a small boy down the street. 
He was two, about my brother's age at the time. I took my brother down 
there so he could make a friend. We walked down there and my brother 
and I introduced ourselves. The woman said, "hi, my name is pat this is 
my son Matthew."

My brother and I were invited in and we played with Matthew for about 
an hour on the floor with his toys, when Pat, his mom, came in and bent 
over and stuck her finger in his diaper and said, "ah, isn't someone 
wet." She then proceed to stick her hand in my brother's diaper and 
said, "oh, we have two little wet boys." To my surprise she came and 
pulled me up and stuck her hand in my pants and said, "what, you potty 
trained?" I just giggled and said "yes." She then took her son and put 
him on the changing table. She pulled on the snaps between his legs and 
pulled his pants up to his stomach. I loved to watch a woman change a 
diaper, she noticed as I intensely watched. She finished cleaning him 
up and then put a clean diaper on him. She put him on the floor to play 
and picked up my brother I think "think lil' Thomas needs his didee 
changed". She pulled his diaper off and cleaned his privates, and then 
put a clean diaper of Matt's on him. She set him down beside me and 
asked, "You want your diaper now Sean?" She just smiled and said, "I 
won't tell no one, I promise." I slowly got up beet red and walked over 
to her. She just smiled and slowly picked me up and put her hands 
between my legs and set me on the changing table my feet hung off a 
little bit, but not too bad. She put her hands on my belt and undid it. 
She then proceed to pull my shorts down around my ankles. I just loved 
the way her hands felt on my body, even though as embarrassed as I was 
for not wiping my butt like I should have, but who really did as a 
young boy? She then pulled down my Hanes underwear. After that it was 
up with my feet to my head where she slowly wiped my anus with a baby 
wipe and slipped a cloth diaper underneath my bottom. She set me down 
and it was the most wonderful feeling in the world! She then set my 
legs down and spread them apart. I tried to cover my little wee wee, 
but she just laughed and said, "move your hands, little one." And of 
course I did and she reached beneath me and pulled out a tub of baby 
ointment and spread it all over my wee wee and balls.(authors note: Can 
we say BONG) She then fastened the cloth diaper tightly to my waist and 
plastic pants slid up, then off to play just like the rest of the 
babies, which we did for two more hours.

I then heard my mom at the door. I was panic-stricken. I ran for the 
corner of the door to look and see if she was coming I seen pat coming 
down the hall. She waved for me to go back into the room. She then 
pulled down my plastic pants and unpinned my diaper I was about to say 
something and she shushed me, she wiped me up and then sent me down the 
hall carrying my brother with her. I said hi to my mom and Mrs. pat 
handed her my brother and told her, "Goodbye, drive safely." I just 
turned and winked at Pat and she winked at me.

My mother buckled my brother and I into our seats. See, I still sat in 
a car seat that was just bigger. My mom was a safety freak about riding 
in cars, especially when it came two us.


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