DIAPER DAYS ARE HERE AGAIN

	I remember at around 4 yrs old I was powdered, diapered and put 
in plastic pants because of my bedwetting. I screamed like hell and it 
didn't do any good. I was to play with my 2 brothers until it was time 
to go to bed. When I went to bed that night, All I could smell was baby 
powder and the aroma of a brand new pair of plastic pants. When I awoke 
I was wet as usual and I slid the diapers and plastic pants off. I left 
them on the floor next to the bed. TODAY, I wish I hadn't just to see 
if my mother would have changed me or put me in underwear. Years later, 
I went to a friends house after school. We played in the backyard and I 
had to pee. I was about 7 and when I entered the bathroom on the floor 
next to the bathtub was my friends little sisters soggy diapers and 
plastic pants. I quickly lock the door and took off my clothes. I put 
the soggy diapers on and slid on the pair of plastic pants. It felt 
good to be a baby again. I soon took them off and went out to play.
	Years later I was married and my wife's sister was to have an 
operation. She was to be put up for 3 weeks. Her 3 children were to be 
divided among relatives until her full recovery. My wife and I were to 
take the youngest who was a 4 yr old. On the 2'nd night with us she 
told me that he wets the bed. I made the idea, that if she would buy 
some diapers and plastic pants that would take care of things. She 
refused and I told her I would and I did. I went and bought cloth 
diapers, powder, plastic pants, and diaper pins. When I got home, I 
gave the bag to my wife. She took it upstairs to our room. About an 
hour before bedtime she took Danny upstairs and where gone for about 30 
minutes. When they came down it was obvious that he had been crying at 
one time. He just wanted to stay still, rather than draw attention to 
the fact that he was in diapers. HOW I WISH IT WAS ME We never made fun 
of him or called him names so it was a normal thing to see him waddle 
around the house and do his thing. For me though, I was climbing the 
walls. I WANTED TO BE IN DIAPERS.
	Danny usually gets put to bed around nine. We usually eat supper 
around 5:30 to 6. At around 6 my wife cleans the kitchen and lays on 
the couch with me.
	At that time, Danny comes down the stairs and asks Cindy if he 
could ready for bed now? He has got 3 hours to go. Cindy, looks up at 
him and says "If you want to".
	She gets off the couch and takes him by the hand and leads him 
upstairs. I was so jealous knowing that his cloths were being removed 
and replaced with diapers. I went into the bathroom and masturbated 
into the toilet. How I wished my wife would do that to me. After 
awhile, its not that Danny seemed to enjoy it, but there was a time he 
seemed to wait to be diapered before he peed. He was in diapers 15 
minutes and he was wet. Cindy asked him if he needs to be changed and 
he said No. So she left him in soggy diapers until it was time to go to 
bed. How I wished it was me.
	I do not wish anyone any harm but I sure hated to see my sister-
in-law get well.
	I miss the days of coming home and watching a boy walking around 
in diapers.
	The day I had to pack his clothes and toy-box and take him home 
was like a death in the family. I enjoyed every minute of it and to 
this day I don't know if he wears diapers or not. Just walking around 
the house and getting himself a drink from the refrigerator was more 
than I could handle. I always came straight home from work and to see 
him in diapers was unbearable. There was a time that , I had Danny go 
play with his toys so that I could BANG the wife. Those were the good 
ole days.

CRAIG