Scotty's New Life fixed 2nd post and added section 3
A middle aged man starts a new life, but is caught with his diapers down or wet.
Scotty's New Life fixed 2nd post and added section 3
A middle aged man starts a new life, but is caught with his diapers down or wet.
Scotty's New Life
The false dawn was peaking across the sky as Scotty turned into the parking lot. True daylight was still at least an hour away. Scotty glanced at the digital clock glowing light blue in the dashboard of his 10 year old truck and confirmed that he was a bit early. Scotty tried to recall that last time he visited this establishment. It had to be at least eight or nine months ago he thought to himself as his mind wandered back to what seemed like a life time ago.
A year ago he was a happily married man, coming to this gym in an effort to keep his fifty year old body healthy. So many things have changed Scotty thought as he glanced again at the clock. His beautiful wife of five years had gone in to her hospital for routine surgery on her hand ten months ago and because of a drunken incompetent contract anesthesiologist had suffered fatal brain damage. Tears seeped from the corners of his eyes as he recalled the day he and her children made the decision to unplug the life support system keeping her alive. While the monetary compensation was extremely generous due to both the hospital and the contracting agency offering a large settlement to keep it quiet, it did nothing to compensate for the emptiness and loneliness that Scotty had faced.
Scotty had never gone back to work after that, two months of trying to drink himself to death and the monetary compensation made it very easy to retire. It was the night spent in the emergency room for alcohol poisoning that really changed his life. The young internist had talked to him the next morning. A young bright girl that suggested he get in touch with a friend of hers that was doing some research and that he might be a good candidate. Scotty put the contact information in his pocket and headed home. Two weeks after the E.R visit Scotty had just about quit drinking, smoking and was trying diligently to get back to a healthy life style he came across the contact information provided by the Internist.
After making a call, Scott had met with the research doctors and discussed the experimental treatment. After two days of complete health checkup including a fully body diagnostic scan Scott was schedule for the treatment on a Friday morning. The process was pretty simple really, based on a dialysis type treatment the blood was removed from the body, passed through a dialysis machine and before returning to the body was infused with a short lived natural enzyme. The enzyme cocktail had shown good results in removing some types of cardiovascular blockage as well as other toxins in the blood and organs. The whole process took about four hours and then Scott was release to go home and take it easy for the weekend.
On the way home Scott detoured and stopped at his local tanning salon. After a 15 min nap in the tanning bed Scott pulled into the driveway of his recently finished home. The 8000 square foot home was situated on three large lots on a point overlooking the water. Two other building structures could be seen on the property. One held a complete golf/fitness studio with full cardio and weight training equipment, full bath amenities including sauna, hot tub as well as an indoor high-tech video swing trainer and putting area. The other building nestled back in the trees and somewhat obscured from the house was a two story five stall workshop with a full loft including a small kitchen and living area along with some special work areas for his hobbies.
Scotty pulled into the covered roundabout not bothering to park in the 2 car garage. Entering the main entry way he was so thankful of the 280 degree view and the design that maximized the natural daylight. Living in the North West where the sun more often than not was blocked by clouds was a draw back and he felt blessed to be able to maximize the daylight.
Not having eaten all day, Scotty set down his overnight bag and made his way into the full gourmet kitchen. Entering the walk-in freezer / refrigerator he selected a fresh salmon filet, high in omega III and a handful of fresh vegetables. Sautéing the salmon and vegetables in a light wine sauce took very little time and he was soon satisfying his hunger. The rest of the afternoon and evening was consumed by some light reading and TV watching with Scotty donning his bed time attire early.
A slight smile crossed Scotty’s lips as he reflected on his nighttime attire. Coming back to reality, Scott glanced and the clock, only a couple more minutes and the guy should be there to open the gym. Scott recalled the morning after the experimental procedure. He had awakened at his normal 5:00 AM: feeling full of energy. He had thought about working out that morning but then remembered that he was supposed to take it easy and went for a long walk instead. After a light breakfast he jumped into the shower.
The shower felt expectantly refreshing that morning with all 16 shower heads leaving his skin feeling brand new and tingly. Imagine his surprise when he shut off the water and discovered handfuls of hair on the floor of the walk –in shower. Scotty recalled hair loss as being one of the possible side effects of the enzyme treatment. Stepping out of the shower he quickly retrieved the single page information provide. Hair loss was listed as 1 in 100 had experienced total hair loss and all but one had full hair restoration within 6 weeks. Scotty examined his reflection in the full length mirror; there were still some patches of hair on his body. Searching he found the exfoliate sponge and body scrub and returned to the shower. Ten minutes later he vacated the shower. Not a hair was left growing on his body, including eyelashes. The rest of the weekend was uneventful.
Scott recalled the follow up appointment on Monday morning. The three hour follow up testing stretched in to ten hours of testing and retesting. By late afternoon the research doctors provided Scott with an update. Apparently the results from the testing were not only astonishing but truly miraculous. The arteries that were 20% blocked, completely cleared. The calcium deposits starting to form in his brain that could lead to a stroke were completely gone. As was the damage of forty years of smoking completely wiped out. In fact every system in his body had somehow been rejuvenated back to an eighteen year old system in prim condition. No high blood pressure. No high cholesterol. Even his eyesight was steadily improving. There was no explanation as to why.
By late Monday night Scott was sure he knew the answer. Convincing the research doctors that he would invest and develop the business case was a little more difficult but convinced them he did. Tuesday morning found him leaving the research center with 30% ownership in the procedure. The magic ingredient was vitamin D. Scott went tanning all 3 days over the weekend. Six weeks later Scott had the business plan developed and the addition of vitamin D in the process was repeatable. The process had the potential to turn modern medicine upside down and extend the average lifespan by 30 or more years. Scott had just completed the business plan and was working on the plan to take the company public when he was approached by the largest pharmaceutical manufacture in the world located in Switzerland. Two weeks later the private deal was done, the three partners including Scott walked away with more money than they could spend in a hundred lifetimes with the contract agreement not to disclose any information. Even the IRS did not know about the transaction as it occurred in Switzerland.
Scotty slipped the keys from the ignition and left them on the bench seat as the attendant appeared in the parking lot. Scotty smiled as he quietly opened the truck door and waited patiently for the attendant. He had no physical reason to be here, after six months of working on his rejuvenated body he was in better shape than most 18 year olds. Weighing in at 155 pounds dripping wet standing at just over 5 feet 8 inches and less than 6% body fat he could flat out run a 6 min mile and keep that pace for an hour. With a 28 inch waist he was not bulky but had the endurance strength of a long distance runner. Getting here early was part of his plan of getting back to living. He wanted to get in and start his workout before any of the long time people who frequented this gym got here, he did not want to walk into a full gym and have a lot of attention focused on him. Being a Saturday he hoped would lessen the number of patrons. He hoped that ‘she’ was not one of them that decided to stay in bed that morning.
Scotty swiped his barcode card in the reader and promptly received a loud greeting “Welcome back” another reason he wanted to be first in. The attendant glanced at the screen with sleepy eyes. “Wow almost a year” he said glancing at Scotty. “Not that you haven’t been working out” he said with admiration in his voice. “Thanks” Scotty said as he grabbed a towel and moved toward the treadmill. Slipping in his ear buds he started the track at a brisk 4 mile an hour pace and started his warm up. After about 2 min he kicked it up to a 6 min mile pace and started his hour long run, losing himself in the music and the endorphins flowing through his brain.
Over the next 30 min 10 or 11 people trickled in. Some he recognized from his long ago visits and he nodded his head slightly if they made eye contact. Glancing up at the clock he realized he had been running about 30 min and it was just past 5:30 when the door opened and 2 women walked through deeply engrossed in conversation. Scotty’s heart skipped a beat and he almost broke his stride as he recognized both women, in fact one of them use to work for Scotty. He had not seen her since the funeral, the other women was his reason for being here.
Rachel, Scotty’s former employee stopped dead in her tracks, mouth wide open in surprise, Susie stopped talking and followed Rachel’s gaze. Scotty smiled and using his fingers pushed up on his chin mocking them to close their mouth. They both did, smiling back and hurried over. Scotty stepped off to the side of the running treadmill as they both stepped up to the machine next to him. Rachel was the first to hug him, whispering in his ear. “Welcome back” Susie hugged him as well as she said softly “I was so sad to hear of your loss”
“Man you look great” Rachel said. “Just trying to get my life back in order” Scotty said with a slight smile. “I got to get started on my workout” Rachel said as she backed off of the machine and headed for the weight machines. Susie smiled and asked, “Do you mind if I join you?” as she started up the machine. “Please” Scotty said as he hopped on to the running treadmill quickly catching his stride. “Well you certainly have kept in good shape” Susie said as she glanced at the display on the machine. “Man” she thought to herself. “10 mile an hour pace, he has ran for 30 min and completed 5 miles. That’s a 6 min mile!” Scotty’s replied with a sad smile. “Only after trying to drink myself to death for a few months” Susie acknowledge Scott with a few moments of silence, “Well whatever you’re doing now it seems to be working.” “Just playing a little golf and trying to figure out if I want to go back to work” Scotty said as he wiped the sweat from his face with the towel. Susie talked about the golf lessons that she had just completed and her hesitation of playing because she thought she would be embarrassed. “Ask Rachel about playing golf with me” Scotty said as a smile washed across his face. “I am the most laid back golfer that you will meet” Scotty went on to explain the 6 months of playing with Rachel, allowing her to play her own game at her own pace. “The first few rounds I let her tee the ball up on every shot she took” Scotty said with a chuckle. “If you can’t learn to have fun playing golf then there is no sense trying to learn the game” “Maybe we can play around together” Susie said with a slight blush. “Golf that is” she added as her face really turned red.
Scotty blushed and chuckled at the implied remark, “How about today? I have a 10:05 tee time at the country club” Scotty blurted out in a rush as he hit the cool down setting on the treadmill. Susie glanced at the display. Scotty had just completed an hour run and 10 miles. Susie glance at her own display as her machine switched to cool down mode. Her 2.5 miles in 25 min seemed trivial.
Susie thought about the offer. With it being a Saturday she did not have to worry about her work schedule. She really did not have anything planned for the day. Susie turned toward Scotty and smiled, “I’d love to. As long as I don’t embarrass you.” “Don’t worry I will make sure you don’t” Scotty said. “How about I pick you up around 9:00 and we can hit a few balls if we want” he said with a smile.
Scotty handed over a card, “Here’s my cell phone number, text me with your address and I will come by and pick you up” he said with a smile and turned and headed for the door.
Scott pulled up under the covered roundabout, not bothering to pull into the garage nor entering the house. His workout only being half completed he headed back to the fitness studio and continued with a full body weight workout as well as 30 min of golf swing training. Scott finished his routine and headed across the lawn towards the house.
Scott entered the house through the French doors off the master suite. The doors opened into a large sparsely furnished sitting area. Along one wall was a large bookshelf fill to overflowing , a large overstuff chair set in front of a freestanding gas fireplace. A number of thick luxurious floor rugs were scattered over the heated tile floors.
The sitting area flowed into a large uncluttered master suite. An oversized bed and a nightstand on either side where the only furniture visible. The walls were adorn with classic oil paintings and the large skylight allowed the natural light to brighten the room. Passing through an archway led to the huge dressing room. The room was clearly divided by gender, on one side custom tailored suits hung along with various shirts, ties and other obvious male clothing. Underwear, t-shirts and socks were folded neatly on dark mahogany shelves.
Shoes were neatly arranged on a lower shelf and in the corner a small commercial pressing station was slowly gathering dust. It had been a while since Scott has worn a suit. The other half of the room was clearly feminine. Slips, blouses, dresses and lingerie hung neatly while undergarments and other clothing were folded and easily displayed on the matching shelves. In the far corner was a complete personal laundry station. A small deep sink for hand washing along with a matching stacked apartment washer and dryer, perfect for a small load or in this case a single widower. Over the sink was a retractable drying line, Scotty quickly grabbed the items off the line and made a mental note to do a walk through for any other items that might cause embarrassment. Walking over to the corner where the press table sat he deftly pressed the concealed latch. The press station pivoted reveling a clearly reinforced doorway.
Scotty recalled the architect who had helped in the design and building plans. Scott had explained to him about a “panic room” not an unfamiliar concept the architect and the builder were convinced with a little help from ‘Ben Franklin’ to leave it out of any filed building plans. Scott passed through the doorway and down the steps, recalling the explanation why he needed an 1800 square foot underground bunker. The builder left it completely bare. The only things installed were the roughed in plumbing and electrical. Over the past year Scott had turned it into his own personal playroom and it looked nothing like a ‘panic room’.
Scott quickly put away the items from the drying rack and took a quick look around. This would be damn hard to explain he thought as he turned and headed back up the steps. Continuing on his original course he entered the master bath. The room matched the rest of the house. A large multi-head walk-in heated tiled shower stood in one corner next to a large sunken spa tub. Dual sinks nestled into a large marble counter with lighted mirrors. A sit down lighted vanity off to the side still held makeup and various cosmetic products.
Scott jumped into the shower, turning on all 16 jets as he let the hot water crease his hairless body. He had long since gotten over the shock of losing all of his hair due to the enzyme process, and actually enjoyed the feeling of smooth skin. He still tanned quite regularly and that provided enough color to offset the lack of hair. Exiting the shower he quickly dried off and made a quick walk through the master bath. Making sure there were no oddities that might raise an eyebrow or a question. Feeling satisfied that everything was in its place he did the same with the dressing room pausing long enough to slip on a pair of shorts and a golf polo and sandals. He finished his walk through the master bedroom and move down a long hallway towards the kitchen. Poking his head through the office door he did a quick glance and then recalled he had been on the computer. Deactivating the screen saver he quickly closed out the web browser and took the extra step of clearing out his history.
Scott entered the large gourmet kitchen. This had been his wife’s crown jewel, in fact the design of the house centered on this room. Complete with walk-in refrigeration / freezer and large pantry. Every imaginable cooking appliance was readily available. From the double built in ovens to the pot filler over the large gas cooktop. Built to handle a dinner preparation for a large group, Scott always seem a little lost in it even more so now that she was gone.
A quick protein shake and a bowl of steel cut oats and he was ready for the day. Checking the time he was right on schedule at 8:15 when his cell notified him of a text message. Scott typed in the security code and open the text folder. The message was from Susie letting him know that she would be ready when he got there and provided her address. Scott checked the address and realized it was only about four blocks away. Scott glanced out over the sound, the water a bright blue matching the sky. The July day was going to be warm. A great day for golf he thought as he headed out the door.
A few minutes letter he pulled up in front of a neat well maintain rambler is a quiet neighborhood. A set of golf clubs stood waiting in a Victory Secret pink golf bag. Scott broke into a smile as Susie popped out of the front door. Dressed in what looked like a tennis dress, the top was a sheer white cotton blouse with a pink skirt for the bottom. White anklet socks were matched with pink and white golf shoes. Susie smiled nervously, alternately shifting her waist from one foot to the other.
“You look stunning” Scott said with a grin. Susie’s smile broke even wider on her face as her deep green eyes sparkled like emeralds. “I had no idea what to wear” she said as her face turned pink with embarrassment. “That will do just fine” and it was Scott’s face that turned a little pink. Scotty grab the clubs and placed them in the back of the Tsslr Roadster and opened the passenger door for Susie. “Wow nice car” Susie said with a smile, “where’s the truck?”.
Scotty looked sheepishly at her as he slid into the driver’s seat. “ The first time I played at the country club I drove my truck” Scott said, “thought I was going to get escorted off the property” with a chuckle he closed the door. “I guess they are trying to maintain an image and my little pickemup truck did not quite come up to their expectations. I was a little offended at first until I got to know the people. They’re just trying to attract the right clientele.” Scott said as he pulled quickly and silently away from the curb.
Susie exclaimed “holy ****” turning towards Scott. “What the hell is this?” Scotty just laughed. “One hundred percent electric, from the ground up. 0 to 60 in 3.5 seconds with a 250 mile range without a recharge.” Susie just sat back amazed. Cruising down the road with the top down and absolutely no noise. It was amazing. Scotty took the on ramp to the highway and quickly accelerated, moving past a group of cars pushing out in front before he move back to the right hand lane. The highway was clear of cars, the only sound was the quite hum of the tires as they hugged the road. Susie sat back in her seat, totally mesmerized. Scotty took a quick glance over and realized her condition. Taking the opportunity he devoured her with his eyes, hopping to burn the image into his brain.
As his eyes took in her beauty his brain recalled what he knew about her. Divorced, a daughter in college and a son in the Navy. She would be considered petite by any standard. Five foot five maybe 110 lbs., short sandy blond hair cut in the latest ‘news anchor women’ fashion. Nature had endowed her well, not overly large but a noticeable asset on her slender frame. Eyes of green a small button nose with a splash of freckles across the bridge. Her birthday was in three days and she would be forty. She could easily pass for a young women in her early twenties and right this second with the wind blowing in her face, the joy in her eyes she looked like a seventeen year old having the time of her life.
Susie turned, catching him in a full on hungry look, thankfully not at her fantastic ‘tennis’ panties. Scotty had already burn those little gems into his brain. White to offset the pink skirt. The leg band Scott would swear was trimmed in pink lace as was the spider web lace panel on the front. A small delicate red rose nestled in the middle.
They both turned away, faces equally red as Scotty mumbled “sorry” that neither acknowledged. Taking the exit to the country club, Scotty expertly maneuvered into the parking area pulling into a members only reserved spot. Exiting smoothly Scotty arrived at the door opening it before Susie had a chance to fumble for the latch. Offering his hand he stepped back, allowing her to gracefully exit the car. Holding her hand he looked directly in her eyes. “I have to apologize, it’s just that your stunning” Scotty said with a hitch in his voice. Susie leaned up and brushed his cheek with her soft lips and whispered “your forgiven” and step back releasing his hand.
Scotty removed the clubs from the trunk and with his left hand guided Susie’s elbow towards the clubhouse. Susie’s mind flashed back to something her father once told her ‘a gentleman will place the lady on his left. Close to his heart’ That thought brought a smile to her face as they entered the club house. Scotty was greeted warmly and after some small talk introduced Susie. “This is her first time on a course” Scotty said quietly, “can you make sure we don’t have any pressure behind us” as he slipped the pro fifty bucks. “Not a problem” the pro responded. “Were pretty lite today anyway” as Scotty guided Susie toward the practice area.
It was empty on the practice range as Scotty guided Susie into one of the driving stalls. “I like to hit a few balls just to warm up, then we will go and have some fun” he said with a grin. Scotty moved to the stall next to her. Aware of what she was doing out of the corner of his vision least a wayward ball came his way. She appeared to be striking the ball pretty well as her shots were going straight out on to the practice field. Scotty smiled and shook his head slightly. Women golfers seemed to have a natural swing rhythm that provided pretty good accuracy. If she can keep it up for eighteen rounds Scotty though, she will have a good time.
Scotty hit a few balls and then moved to the putting area. Susie followed a couple of minutes later. Her putting was a bit inconsistent but that was the case for many experienced golfers. After a few more putts he headed to the golf cart putting his clubs away and slide into the driver’s seat. As Susie slide into the cart Scotty was rewarded with a full panty shot. He quickly turned away before Susie caught him. He was so flustered that he just set staring out the front of the cart for a long moment. As they drove to the first tee, Scotty tried to comprehend the wonder that he had just seen. When he had first seen Susie in her golf outfit, he assume that it was a standard Tennis Skort half short half skirt. He was pretty sure that was not the case after what he had just seen. He would swear he had glimpsed a pink lace waistband and matching lace edges around the leg opening. Two tone panties, white with alternating pink and red lace ruffles meeting at the sheer pink mesh front panel. The front panel was translucent enough that he was damn sure he could see the top of a nicely trimmed mons veneris.
Scotty pulled up to the first tee. He could see the anxiety as she got ready to play her first round. Smiling he placed his hand on her arm. “Relax and breath” Scotty said with a grin. “I’m not going to tell you how to hit the ball or fix your swing, you will work that out over time. I am going to help you learn how to play the game of recreational golf. Half of the anxiety of first time golfers is they don’t know the etiquette around playing the game. I will guide you through it and by the time we get done you will feel confident to go again with just about anyone.”
Susie breathed a sigh of relief, “are you sure? I just feel that I am going to ruin your round of golf” she said with a lopsided grin. “Are you kidding, you have already made my day” Scotty said with a slight blush. Susie broke into a smile “ok let’s go.” Scotty laughed and said “ok here we go. Most courses have at least 3 different tee boxes this one has four and we will discuss that later. The tee box just defines where the golfer will stand when hitting his first shot for that hole.” Scotty guided her over to the closest tee box.
Standing in the middle of the white tee box he pointed out the box in front. “That’s the red tee’s, see the marker on each side? Most course identify the tee box by color. We are standing on the white tee box” as he pointed to the markers on either side. “Here is the two things you need to know about the markers. First you cannot tee your ball up in front of them. Second you cannot tee your ball beyond the edges of the markers.” Scotty reached in to his pocket and removed a ball and tee. Placing it in front of the markers, “No” to the outside of the marker “No” two feet behind the marker within the boundaries “Yes, ok?” Susie nodded yes and smiled.
“Ok let’s talk about tee boxes. The first tee box or red tees are setup for women. Sometimes you will find senior men hitting from this box as it is allowed in the rules for a specific age. The 2nd tee is set for men and the rest of the tees are optional depending on your skill level or if you’re playing a tournament. So today all you have to worry about is the red tees. Scotty glanced at Susie and her smile said she understood. “Ok one more thing and then we will get started. The first tee does not have a designated hitter. Some people flip out a tee between the group” Scotty demonstrated. “Where the point points to is the first hitter, however since the game of golf is a gentleman’s game when playing with a lady and you’re on the first tee. She has a preference. Care to go first?” Susie laughed and said “sure why not.”
Susie grabbed her driver and walked to the red tee box. Scotty kept an eye on her. Susie bent down, from the waist! Clearly exposing those phenomenal panties. Susie glanced back smiling coyly, “is this ok” she asked with a wink of her eye. “Incredible” Scotty answered and she stood up. There was no doubt, with a clear definition between the waist band of those beautiful panties and her skirt Scotty knew that he had to have them.
Susie setup and hit the ball. Like her practice shots the ball flew true and straight, about 150 yards down the fairway. “Nice…. shot” Scotty said as he turned away , face bright red. Walking back to the cart he grabbed his driver. Walking to the far tee he tried to shake to image of those fantastic panties out of his mind. Scotty took a slow breath and hit the ball, not his best effort. Went about 75 yards past Susie’s but still 300+ from the hole. He headed toward the cart, replacing his club he slide into the driver’s seat as Susie slide into the passenger seat.
Glancing at Susie Scotty just grinned and shook his head. “You are a serious distraction” he said as he hit the accelerator and headed down the fairway. “Whatever are you talking about” she said with a laugh. Scotty glanced over and almost lost control. The wind had pushed the front flap of her skirt, with Susie’s thighs slightly sprawled Scotty could clearly see an outline of every nook and cranny. “It’s going to be a long day” Scotty growled as Susie smoothed out her skirt. Scotty managed to save par only because he got lucky and chipped in from off the green. He helped Susie around the green explaining the process for putting, not to walk in front of a ball line and how to use a ball marker. She managed to two putt for a bogie and Scotty was rewarded with another glimpse of her firm panty clad bottom.
At the turn, Scotty was four under par, after nine holes Susie was an accomplished flirt and had learned enough that as long as she dressed appropriately she would do fine. The back nine went smoothly and Scotty managed to finish with a one under par, while Susie ended up with an 82. “You know girl, most recreational golfers don’t shoot that in their life time.” Scotty said shaking his head. “You have graduated from ‘Scotty’s school of golf’ he said with a grin. “Does that say we can’t play around anmore?” Susie ask coyly as they pulled up to the club house. Scotty’s face was a little red as he turned toward her. “Usually I would head in and have a drink and maybe smoke a cigar, however I know the wine selection. So you have a choice. We could go in and have a class of cheap wine, or we can go sit on my patio and have a nice glass of wine. Your choice.”
“What are we waiting for? Let’s go “ as she got out of the cart. They grabbed the clubs and headed for the car. Scotty slid the clubs into the car and moved to open the door for Susie. She purposely got up close, inches from his face. He could smell the exertion of 18 holes of golf. It was extremely erotic, he was sure he could smell a sense of excitement as well. Susie kissed him lightly on cheek and whispered, “just in case I forget to tell you later. I had a wonderful time playing ‘ a round’ with you” and deftly slipped in to the passenger seat. Scotty quickly entered the driver side and silently tore out of the parking lot.
The ride home was uneventful and quick as Scotty maneuvered the car expertly through the light traffic. They chatted about shots on the course and where Susie had some work to do if she wants to improve her game. Scotty jumped on a bridge that was one of many crossing the Puget Sound water ways. Taking an immediate right on the bridge he joined a frontage road that ran alongside the water way. After about a mile the road narrowed. Houses were spread further out. On the left was all tress. As they got to the end of the road, Susie realized she had not seen a driveway in at least a block probably two.
As Scotty pulled up to a wrought iron gate standing an imposing 12 feet high with matching brick walls on either side the gate opened automatically. The driveway ‘Y’ about 50 yards ahead and Scotty took the left arm. Pulling under the covered roundabout, he stopped and exited the car, arriving at the passenger side he popped open the door and extended his hand. Susie smiled and gracefully accepted his hand. Scotty held her hand as he guided her to the door. “Welcome to my abode” Scotty said as he opened the door.
Susie walked through an entryway that was just gorgeous. High vaulted ceiling with natural wood beams, a wide arched bridge that span a 3 foot indoor stream ending in the entrance hall. Directly in front was an open sunken sitting room with a large circular fireplace. The far wall was all glass with a perfect view of the water. The double French doors opened to a covered stone patio with a cozy fireplace surrounded by four chairs. There was an archway on either side of the sitting room and Scotty headed to the left side. “Let’s get that glass of wine first and then we will get the tour out of the way.” Scott said as he entered the kitchen.
Susie was not disappointed when she entered the kitchen. Like the entryway the room was magnificent. The room was huge like the rest of the house. A small cozy island sat off to the side with four tall chairs for an intimate eating area. Susie slide up on to the chair that Scott pulled out and glanced around the room. A long two tiered prep island ran the middle of the room, additional chairs were lined on one side. The counter tops were all stainless steel as were the lower open shelf’s. One wall held 2 oversized built in ovens and the gas cook top was split with a pot filler. Next to what looked like a walk-in freezer was a large wine cabinet. Susie was so engrossed with the Kitchen she did not hear Scott.
“Red or White?” Scott asked. Susie came back into focus, “sorry what was that?” “Red or White” he asked with a grin. “Defiantly White, this kitchen is amazing” Susie said with a rush. As Scotty poured there wine he talked about the house. How he and his wife had started with the kitchen. Just to make sure they had everything they wanted before adding the additional rooms. Scotty guided Susie out the French doors in the kitchen to a covered outdoor kitchen area. “I added the outdoor patios this past year. I love being outdoors but living in the Northwest is not always dry and warm so I had the kitchen put in and the outdoor fireplace” Scotty said as they turned toward the sitting area.
Susie realized that Scotty had an eye for design layout and it was obvious that he enjoyed quality. The outdoor kitchen was complete with a refrigerator, gas cooktop and oven even a small restaurant style dishwasher. The sitting area was equally configured with a walk up bar, 3 tables surrounding a large open fireplace. Susie could barely distinguish music coming from the outdoor speakers built into the ceiling. There were a number of inferred heaters mounted to the ceiling and built along the walls to ensure the area would be comfortable even in the winter.
Susie turned and look out towards the water. The covered patio transitioned into open patio with a small fountain in the center. Low enough that it did not impede the expansive view. The two started towards the outlying building sitting on the far left of the property so as not to block the view. The patio again transition this time into lush manicured grass. Susie looked over the grounds, the view was magnificent and the flowers and shrubs breathtaking. It look like a city park, without the people. Paths meandered through beautiful flowers and small water features. As they approached the outbuilding Susie could see a complete natural putting green with two flags one on either end.
Scotty reached out and opened the door. “This is the golf and fitness studio” Scotty said as they stepped through the doorway. Susie entered a complete physical fitness studio, more complete than most commercial fitness centers. At a quick glance she could see that all of the equipment was top of the line. From the professional treadmill to the stair climber there was a complete set of equipment for a variety of cardio workouts. The weight training equipment was just as extensive, in the dressing area complete shower facilities including sauna, whirlpool bath and tanning bed. Across from the fitness equipment was a high ceiling space with what looked like a wall sized video screen. In front was a golfers Tee box with balls and a number of different clubs. Next to the tee was an indoor putting green.
As they started to exit the studio Susie suddenly stopped. Scotty almost ran into her as she turned with a quizzical look on her face. “If you have all this available, why were you at the gym this morning?” She asked thinking out loud. Susie watched as Scotty’s faced turn a shade of crimson as he stammered, “I ah I ah, oh hell. I was hoping that you would be there.” Scotty said with his head down looking at her feet. Scotty felt her hand come up and cup his chin. Gently lifting his face until he was gazing into her green eyes, her lips brushed his as she breathed “thank you.”
Susie turned and walked out the door. Scotty caught up with her out by the putting green. Susie smiled at him and slipped her arm through his. “I was thanking you for your honesty “ answering his unasked question. They moved toward a private deck at the end of the house. Passing a small private hot tub they entered the large French Doors leading to the interior of the house.
As they passed through the French Doors Scotty announced the room as they entered into a sparse sitting room. Once again Susie was astonished at the décor. Oversized throw rungs adorned the tile floor the overstuffed chair fit nicely with the oversized bookshelf. The freestanding fire place made a nice center piece In the room. Through a large archway Susie could see the master sleeping area. As they passed through the archway the lights came on very dim and the music played softly in the background. Susie stopped and looked at Scotty with a quizzical appearance on her face. “Oh that” Scotty said with a grin. “I’m a geek. When we had the house built I wired it for complete automation, to the point that I could monitor it if we were traveling. My wife hated it and so I had it turned off for a long time.
They continued on through the master suite. Susie was surprised, the only furniture was the large bed and matching night stands. No dresser, no T.V nothing. There was a leather bound book on the nightstand with a book marker in it but that was it. There were a number of paintings on the walls all very nice and matched the décor but Susie thought this was the one room in the house so far that did not look lived in.
They passed into a final archway entering the large walk-in dressing room. “You know” Scotty said with a grimace. “I think we were only out of boxes less than a month when she went in for surgery.” Susie could hear the pain in his voice as her heart wrenched with empathy. Scotty shook his head as his hand swiped his eyes. “I had her son and daughter over and they took what they wanted as a reminder, I just never got around to the rest of it.” He said as the moved into the master bath.
The master bath was huge. The open walk-in shower touted multiple heads imbedded in the Granit walls. Off to the side away from the shower was a large sunken tub. It looked almost like a hot tub. Susie was sure you could get at least four people in it easily. Between the tub and the shower stood two heated towel racks, waiting to provide a warm dry spa experience. Susie spotted the fully equipped lighted vanity with the various make-up necessities, once again she felt the tug on her heart and wanted to wrap her arms around Scotty and hold him.
They made their way back towards the entryway, passing by Scotty’s office and a formal dining room. Entering the other end of the house through a hallway into a large mudroom with complete washer and dryer. Two additional guest bedrooms were located in that part of the house each with a private bath. They entered the media room, as Scotty called it on their way back towards the kitchen. One wall contained a large media screen, the rest of the walls were covered in bookcases. A number of small tables were dotted around the room and a large full bar stood next to a set of French doors that opened out to the covered patio.
Scotty and Susie completed the tour back in the kitchen. “Another glass of wine” Scotty asked hopefully. Susie hesitated, “I really should head home and get in the shower and cleanup” she said with a smile. Before Scott could even think about “Too bad you did not bring any clothes, there’s a wonderful shower back there and an even better tub” he said in a rush. Susie blushed, “well I did bring some extra clothing, I was not sure if this was an appropriate” she said as she twirled causing the skirt to flare up exposing her ruffled bottom. Scotty’s heart raced as he caught a full view of her white and pink ruffled panties. Susie jumped into the high bistro chair. Scotty blushed and blurted out “a little distracting but I was ok with them.” As he refilled their wine glasses.
Scotty slid into the chair opposite of Susie setting his wine glass on the coaster lying on the high glass bistro table. They sat enjoying each other’s company, talking about kids, Susie’s work, future plans. It was a way of getting to know each other a bit better. As they sat and chatted, Scotty could not help but notice that Susie had relaxed and was sitting legs sprawled, her panty covered women hood clearly visible under the glass table top. Unbeknownst to Scotty Susie quickly picked up on where Scotty’s focus was.
There is a bit of exhibitionist in all of us and Susie was no exception. The exhilaration and naughty thought of what she was doing only increased her excitement causing a flood into her panties, ultimately causing them to become translucent. Scotty watched enthralled as her treasure box reviled itself. Susie shifted slightly in her chair, lifting her heal slightly the movement resulted in a slight opening of her cave. A sliver of pink exposed for Scotty to see. Susie heard Scotty’s breath catch and decided unless she want to be flat on her back with her heals in the air she need to get the situation moving a different direction. Standing she pickup her glass and announced that she was getting her clothes out of the car.
Scotty stood, clearly aroused, “I’ll chop up a salad and some fruit for a late lunch.” Susie’s lips brushed his cheek, her hip pressing against a clearly aroused manhood. “Don’t cut anything that you might need later” she whispered as she brushed by. Scotty could feel his manhood throbbing as Susie scooted by her ruffled bottom clearly visible as she headed out to get her clothes. Scotty met her at the door as she was coming in and let her know where towels and other such niceties she might need. Susie smiled and headed for the double doors that opened into the master suite.
Susie quickly closed the doors behind her, as she started into the dressing room her eyes landed on the bed. A devilish grin came across her face as the wicked idea planted in her brain. Continuing into the bathroom was difficult as her womanhood was already starting to throb. She quickly hung up her clothes as her hand traveled down the outside of her already sopping panties. Her other hand slipped under her sports bar and creased her nipple. That’s all it took as she felt the wave of pleasure rippling through her body. Her hand cupped her soft mound as her fingers pinch hard on the firm rosebud attached to her breast. Wave after wave racked her body as she lost all sense of reality. When it was over she was literally dripping nectar down her leg. She quickly slipped the soaking material over her hips and deliberately slowly pushed them in to her woman cave. The material although wet would still act like a sponge.
Susie jumped into the shower, taking her time she washed and rinsed her hair, as she washed the rest of her body she replayed the events of the morning in her mind. She recalled the feeling when she first saw him back at the gym. She smile as she recalled the teasing she did on the golf course, bending down at the waist exposing her ruffled bottom, the occasional crotch shot, the full view at the kitchen table. She could not help herself, one finger went to her panic button while the others inside the cave pushing her panties around making sure they were totally soaked. Her index finger of her other hand slipped behind her back and touched her smooth rosebud. She did not last and as the wave washed over her as two fingers pushed past the red rose sentry and entered her dark back cave. Susie collapsed on the floor of the shower, wave after wave washing over her as the warm water creased her skin. While actually only a few moments for Susie to recover it seem like hours to her. She could not believe the intensity she had experienced and promised that she would find out why. Twenty minutes later she exited the bathroom, hair dried makeup on wearing a simple lite green summer dress. As she entered the bedroom she quickly crossed over to the large king side bed. There was a book on the night table so she figured that was the side that Scotty slept on. Slowly pulling back the covers she reached between her legs and pulled gently on the panties that she was still caring on the inside. She slowly brought them out from under her dress, smoothing them out she laid them out on the pillow and quickly finished the bed and headed back to the kitchen.
Susie found Scotty out on the covered patio. Two wonderful summer salads were sitting on the table as well as fresh wine. “Those look wonderful” Susie said as she entered the patio. “So do you!” Scott replied with a grin. They enjoyed the light lunch and Scotty asked about her plans for the rest of the weekend. “Well I have a birthday party to go to tonight” she said as she made a face. “Tomorrow I will probably hit the gym early and then I really don’t have any plans. And you?” she asked.
“Well, I am heading to Seattle in the morning, going to take the boat over to check on a boat that I might buy. Thought I would pick up some fresh fish for dinner and then head back this way. Care to join me?” Scotty asked with a grin. Susie smiled, her mind quickly going over her schedule. “Sure if you don’t mind me coming here to work out and shower in the morning.” Susie replied. “ That would be great!, if you give me your license plate number I will program the security system to let you in. “ I am usually in the gym between 5:00 and 5:30.” Scotty said. “Prefect” Susie replied.
Susie stood up, “you should probably get me home, or I am not going to get to the birthday party” she said with a grin. Scotty followed her to the car, making sure she had her clubs he pulled up in front of her house in less than five minutes. Scotty carried her clubs to the house and as her turned to go Susie reached out for him. Both of her arms wrapped around him. Her lips met his and she kissed him long and hard. Both were breathing ragged when they broke, “sweet dreams” Susie whispered in his ear as she turned and went inside. Scotty was ridged and took a few moments to adjust his shorts. Scotty quickly returned to the car and made a beeline home taking a few moments he pulled into the covered garage and connected the charger.
Scotty entered the house and headed for the kitchen. After picking up the lunch dishes he washed and dry them putting them away. Scotty looked around the kitchen one last time. It was late afternoon and he was still feeling the excitement of the day. As he poured himself another glass of wine his eye caught the paper with Susie’s license plate number. Scotty grabbed his wine and the paper and headed to the study. Scotty set down and grabbed the mouse. The screen came alive and displayed a website that would be hard to explain to Susie.
Damn he thought. I will have to enable the face recognition on the computer and stop leaving these sites open. Quickly closing the browser he logged into the security system. Much more than just a security system. Scotty had spared no expense in building that house, that included the house management system. From micro adjustments to the solar power collection panels, to the amount of inert gas pumped in between the window pane to provide optima light and heat allowed in the house. It even measured the moisture content in the ground before calculating and turning on the irrigation system for all of the plants and grass. In addition of controlling all of the lighting and music as well as environment controls there were over 500 multi-lenses motion activated cameras inside the house and over 150 outside.
Scotty selected the security controls for the front gate. Inputting Susie’s license plate number. The system would use two cameras to verify the State and plate number before allowing her through the gate. The system asked Scotty if he wanted to allow 24 hour access to the gate as well as all of the outbuilding. Scotty did not even think twice. He knew he had a privacy option that once set no one could enter and there were control panels available in every room in the house. He started to log out and the blinking video icon caught his eye.
It took Scotty a moment to realize the significance. The system was smart enough to recognize him and not capture video unless he overrode the system, which sometimes he did. He deduced that it was Susie that had caused the video to be captured and quickly confirmed it when he opened the video folder. Now Scotty had actually paid more for the placement and programing of the digital cameras than anything else in the system. He had hired a cinematographer that did a lot of series filming. In a weekly series, the set is usually in the same set every week. When Scotty met with him he explained that in series filming they placed hundreds of cameras built into the set and film from them all. The complicated part was the editing. They had actually wired Scotty’s house to match a number of sets in Hollywood. Each of the rooms were equipped with multiple cameras. Before he was satisfied he brought his own production crew in and filmed a complete episode. It took him almost three months until he was satisfied with the programing. By the time he was done each room was taking multiple angle shoots with both close up and normal views. After that it was a matter of editing if the video was going to be saved. Scotty was still amazed at the quality even today he could not distinguish the switching of cameras, and he had edited a number of films.
Scotty double clicked on the video icon and the screen filled with Susie and himself entering the driveway. With the viewing tools Scotty was able to fast forward the video, occasionally freezing and capturing a picture of Susie’s panties. With so many cameras in place is was very easy to get a number of photos because of the different height of the cameras and how they were angled. Scotty finished fast forwarding through the tour of the house and let the video go normal speed when the two entered the kitchen. Scotty got up and walked into the kitchen and filled his glass of wine. The number of cameras was no different in the kitchen. Scotty changed the playing speed to slow motion as the cameras provided a clear picture of Susie’s womanhood.
Scotty was no longer in the video as the cameras tracked Susie out to her car to get her clothes and down the hall to the master suite. Scotty choked on his wine as the video revealed Susie getting off just after entering the bathroom. Scotty must have watched it five or six times. After about the fourth time he could not help it and was not fast enough to get his shorts down. Slipping out of his underwear he placed them in the laundry and grabbed his robe. The cameras angles in the shower were phenomenal. Scotty wasn’t even touching himself when he watched Susie push two fingers past her red rose bud and into her arse. His release was much more intense this time and he was glad that he had put his robe on. It was much easier to clean up.
Scotty careened off the door jam and barely missed the wall as he rushed into the master suite. Whipping back the bed covers his eyes latched on to those panties. The panties that had tantalized him all day long. White silk so fine it was transparent. Pink lace trim on the leg openings and waist. Rows of red and white ruffles across the back and a small delicate red rose just above the sheer panel in the front. Scotty grabbed them. Lifting them to his nose he breathed in her sent. The panties were cold and clammy. Scotty did not care. Holding open the waist band he quickly slipped his feet through the leg openings. Pulling the cool damp material up his legs and over his bum he lost it again. Shuddering as wave after wave washed over him, Scotty added to the dampness. After his body returned to normal Scotty reluctantly removed the soggy, sticky panties. A warm wash cloth removed any residue from his body .
Scotty picked up the panties and breathed in the aroma one more time as he filled the sink by the washing machine with warm soapy water. Placing the panties and a few more articles he shut the water off to let them soak. Pulling his robe around him he returned to the study. He quickly saved a copy of the video into a work folder that would enable him to edit the video and remove the parts he did not want to see. Glancing at the clock it showed just after 6:00 PM, too early to go to bed Scotty thought but not too early to enjoy some ‘special time’ as he got up and moved into the dressing room.
Scotty rinse out the items in the sink. Making sure that the soap was clearly removed before he hung them over the sink on a small clothes line. As flimsy as they were they would take no time at all to dry. Scotty moved to the pressing table and activated the latch. He was rewarded by the clear distinct sound of a metal latch releasing and the slow floating of wall as it revealed the entry into the ‘panic’ room. He quickly slipped behind the blackout curtain designed to block any light from showing through. The brightly lit stairs were made of steel as not to squeak, and carpeted to muffle the sound of footsteps.
Scotty pushed open the door and entered the large underground room. No longer one big open space, Scotty had taken his time and built it out over the past year or so. There were no concrete walls or ceilings visible. The large room was broken up into functional areas, utilizing half walls and partial partitions. 3 areas had full walls, the data center where all the electronics was installed. The bathroom and a large room adjoining. Scotty entered into the living area. A small kitchen and eating area where 3 large monitors rotated between key cameras were hanging from the wall. Every entrance and room was visible from here even the driveway monitors.
The air was cool and smelled a bit like a cave, Scotty had tried to utilize as much natural underground ventilation as he could. The water supply and electrical was separate from the rest of the house as was the plumbing and heating. The underground hideaway also had an escape hatch. The hatch was an old manhole cover hidden in the bushes beyond the house. Locked from the inside, if anyone discovered it they would just assume an old abandon sewer line.
Scotty picked up the iPad off the counter, he login and open the video application, moments later he was presented with a verity of options to control the video cameras in the hideaway. Scotty had paid close attention to the installation in the house. With some additional research and the ability to temporary mount the cameras before building the wall ensure the best placement for them. Scotty had installed over 1600 cameras in the hideaway, most were so well camouflaged that even he could not see them. He had done that deliberately, after discovering how easy it was to download and edit the video from the main system Scotty had decided to use the system for home video production. By having them hidden when Scotty kicked off the video recording he would not be distracted by the cameras and it would be more natural. If you could call what he was taping natural which he was sure could be debated. He enabled the recording and set down the iPad.
Scotty moved through the various areas within the hideaway. Entering into the bathroom he caught his reflection in the mirror. With absolutely no body hair whatsoever it was difficult to judge age and even gender. The enzyme treatment had done so much to rejuvenate his body even down to his skin. His face no longer reflected the 50 + years of living, some of those very tough years. He smiled as he opened the door into the adjoining room dropping his robe in the bathroom as he entered.
This room and the computer room were the only rooms completely enclosed. Scotty had designed them in such a way that if the system sensed that Scotty was not alone the doors and access controls to enter the rooms would not be visible. No one would even know the rooms existed. If need be Scotty could override them.
It would be hard pressed to realize you were 20 feet underground in this room. The decor was extremely bright and soothing. The background music was subdued but clearly audible. Scotty quickly went over to the changing area and in no time was appropriately dressed. Scotty looked at the clock and decided he had enough time to work on some video editing from today’s taping of Susie. Slipping the robe on over his nighttime attire he decide to head back up stairs. While he did have a desk in the computer room he could use it was much more convenient working out of his office.
For the next 3 hours Scotty worked in his office on the editing of the video clip that had been captured earlier. While not an expert, Scotty was getting pretty good about blending all of the different camera angles into a single clip. As he normally did when he was editing Scotty sipped on a mixture of 7up pomegranate and cranberry juice. The mix seemed to sooth his nerves and allowed him to do some very fine editing, the one drawback was the fact that it made him pee frequently but tonight that was not a problem. Glancing at the clock Scotty realized that it was time to wrap things up if he wanted to be up and make sure things were put away before Susie arrived. Shutting things down he shut off the light as he headed for the bedroom.
After a quick trip through the bathroom to brush his teeth Scotty was soon under the covers. As his mind replayed the events of the day he was already anticipating the following day. Scotty made sure he set his mental alarm to awake him in time to get ready for his workout in the morning and allow him time to make sure everything was put away. Scotty drifted off to sleep with visions of Susie’s panties floating through his head.
Scotty awoke with his internal clock, or in this case alarm clock at 04:15 as planned. Heading into the bathroom he stopped long enough in the changing room to remove his overnight clothing and placed them behind the door to the ‘panic’ room stripping down naked he place his underclothes immediately into the bottom of the hamper thinking they would be safe. Removing the other items hanging over the sink he left Susie’s panties hanging on the drip line. Scotty quickly finished with a hasty rinse in the shower and quickly threw on a set of workout shorts and shirt.
Scotty had just finished a warm-up and was in a upper body workout when Susie walked through the door at 05:00. Scotty hoped his disappointment did not register on his face. Susie was dressed in a warm up suit. Scotty’s disappointment vanished “good morning” as Susie quickly unzipped her jacket reveling a pink sports bra, pulling her pants down slowly Susie realized she had Scotty’s full attention. Slipping the pants over her shoes she looked at Scotty. “Did you sleep well.” It took Scotty a second or two to responded. Susie stood in a matching nylon micro shorts that looked like they were sleep shorts rather than workout shorts. They rode low on the hip line and ended just below her firm bottom.
Scotty shook his head, glancing up at Susie he replied. “After I finally fell asleep, I slept like a baby” he smiled as his face turned a bit red. Susie winked and turned her back toward him as she started her stretching routine. For the next few minutes Scotty was rewarded with some very provocative displays of Susie’s stretching ability. It did not matter what exercise Susie would work on the all ended up with the same result, pumping blood into Scotties manhood. Scotty had moved over to the rowing machine as Susie bent over to configure the bench press. Scotty was thankful he had worn an oversized shirt. He had to place the tip of his manhood between the elastic waist band of his shorts to prevent his shorts from tenting out.
The bench press machine was forward of the rowing machine, wither intentional or not Susie’s position flat on her back with legs firmly planted gave Scotty a perfect view up the leg opening of her micro shorts. With no panties and Susie’s movements his rowing rhythm was disrupted.
He arose from the machine deliberately with his back to the bench press machine in order to adjust his manhood between his waistband. “Hey I don’t want to break your machine” Susie call as Scotty turned, “would you mind spotting this last set?” She asked with a sly grin. Scotty slowly walked over as stood beside her. “Sure I’m ready” He said with a slight hitch in his voice. “I can see that” Susie replied with a wink as she made her first lift. Susie slowly brought the first lift back down to a rest. “You’re not going to be much help there” She said as her hand slid between Scotty’s legs and pulled gently on his left leg, guiding it across the bench. Scotty found himself straddling Susie’s form as she lay on the bench. Without a word she started her lift. After two more lifts, Scotty could tell that she had just about reached her limit, that was good because he had reach his as well and his manhood was screaming.
Susie struggled on the last lift, Scotty leaned over and grabbed the bars as she started her return. Slowly returning the bar to a rest, he found himself inches from Susie’s face. “Thank You” she breathed as he caught a faint hint of mint on her hot breath. “You’re welcome” as he started to rise. Susie’s hands released from the bar and gently tugged his shorts down. As he stood the t-shirt rose up exposing his rampant manhood in all its glory.
Susie was quick, one hand palmed his family jewels, fingers slightly parting his cheeks index finger gently tickling his backdoor. The other hand managed to wrap around his flag pole. Scotty was enthralled as he watch Susie’s tongue slither up his pole like an enraged serpent and like a hungry reptile engulfed his pole. The electrical charge stirred deep within his jewels as her throat muscles massaged his pole. Susie attacked his manhood like a child with a tootsie pop determined to reach the soft center. Scott could feel the buildup and was determined to wait for the final prize. Pushing Susie gently back on to the bench, Scotty back waddled until he cleared the bench. Stepping out of his shorts he gently guided Susie forward on the bench until her bottom was at the very edge.
In a slow gentle move Scotty slipped his fingers into the waistband of the pink nylon micro shorts. With a light tug he signaled his intentions, Susie slowly raised her firm bum off the bench long enough for Scotty to slide the shorts past the edge of the bench. He was delighted to discover a smooth as a babies mons veneris, slightly puffy from excitement. Scotty slipped to his knees on the soft gym floor, Susie’s legs were perfectly spread by the bench and is was a natural fit to slide one over each shoulder. Lifting his back slightly caused Susie’s hips to roll back and her thighs to open a bit further. Scotty was rewarded with an unobstructed view of her women furrow.
Scotty could see droplets of perspiration mixed with her nectar pooling at the bottom of the groove just past the rosebud sentry guarding her forbidden grotto. His tongue flick out, catching the rivulet before it was lost on the floor. A soft moan escaped Susie’s mouth as the serpent gently creased the base of her sex. Slithering upwards towards the source of the nectar he slowly explored every inch of her groove. Pausing at her red rosebud he blew a warm moist wind across her sentry and was rewarded with deep groan as her skin shivered in Goosebumps. Taking this as an invitation Scotty reached out with the very tip of his tongue and butterfly kissed the bud.
“OH MY GOD!” Susie screamed. Her hips started to buck and the rest of her body quivered uncontrollably. The rivulet quickly turned into a rushing stream as her dam broke releasing her pent up nectar. Scotty rolled his tongue and held still while the river emptied into his awaiting mouth. The last few shudders were washing through Susie when Scotty lavishly bathed her rose bud with his tongue. “OH GOD NO!” Susie yelled as she half heartily pushed Scotty away. Scotty road it out tongue alternating between licking and probing deep inside her grotto. He was soon rewarded. Not with a river but a geyser as Susie sprayed her nectar all over his face. Although pleasantly surprised Scott did not miss a beat.
Allowing his tongue swirling between her inner lips he quickly discovered the sentinel standing at the entrance of her womanhood. Slipping it between is soft lips he gently suckled on it like a baby, occasionally flicking the end of his tongue. Susie was beyond reality. Moaning and babbling incoherently She had captured Scotty’s head in her hands and was pulling him deeper into her as her body shook intensely. Scotty stayed with it until her body slowly came under control. Rising up to a crouch, Susie’s legs slid of Scotty’s shoulders. Scotty caught them around his waist, “put your arms around my neck” he said. Susie complied, her eyes have in focus. Scotty slowly stood, Susie’s legs naturally wrapped around his waist as her brought her to his chest.
“Workout is over, time for a shower” Scotty said as he kissed her gently. “Not quite” Susie growled as she reached between them and guided Scotty into her warm wet tunnel. Scotty about lost it as he turned toward the bathroom. Walking slowly while Susie rode him every step of the way Scotty managed to make it to the shower. Pealing her top off while She did the same he rested his back against the wall. Susie needed no further encouragement and rode him like a pogo stick. Deep powerful strokes, Scott could feel his manhood pressing deep inside as Susie, head rolled back, eyes glazed chased one more explosion.
Scotty could feel it creeping up on them. His index finger rubbed her backdoor and then plunged in. It was enough as the explosion rocked them both. Susie peeled off slowly, slumping to the floor of the shower she let the water revive her like a fresh rain. “WOW” was all she said as she set soaking up the water. Scotty slumped using the wall as support. “It’s been a long time” Scotty said with a smile, “defiantly worth the wait”. Susie just smile and sighed.
They finished up in the shower, Susie dressing from the clothing in her gym bag. Scotty pickup their clothing and slipped a robe and headed toward the house. “There is fresh coffee in the kitchen” Scotty said as he headed toward the dressing room. Scotty placed the clothing in the clothes hamper, not even thinking about Susie’s clothing and quickly dressed and headed for the kitchen.
“I made you a cup of coffee” Susie said as she kissed him. “Great lets have it on the patio” as he turned and headed for the door. They sat and discussed their plans for the day. “We won’t be gone all day” Scotty said “It’s just that I need to check on this boat before I head out on my trip” “Your leaving” Susie said with disappointment.” “Yea” he replied with equal disappointment, “thought about rescheduling it. I need to go down and see my wife’s sister and bring some things down to her. I have had it planned for about a month. Might as well get it over with” he said with a sigh.
“Tell you what” Scotty said with a grin. “We make a quick run across the water, check out a boat stop at the market for some fresh seafood and spend the afternoon hear BBQ and enjoying ourselves?” “After this morning, I was hoping for a little more than an afternoon. “ Susie said with a grin. “I also want to ask a favor” Scotty said. “Would you mind coming by the house every couple of days and make sure everything is ok. If you want to come and workout feel free. I will give you the code to get in and you can even practice your golf swing” Susie giggled, “I hope you’re not going to be gone that long.” “Only ten days or so” Scotty said with a grin.
“Are you ready to go?” Scotty asked as he reached for a day pack. “Sure” Susie replied, “where is your boat moored?” “Right out front just to the left of the fitness spa” Scotty said as the headed toward the fitness spa. The trip across was uneventful, Scotty passed on the boat it was not quite what he was looking for. They stopped at the market and picked up some fresh crab and a large halibut steak. On the way back Scotty let Susie drive as he went below and poured two glasses of wine. As they came up to the dock at home, Susie was going to give the boat over to Scotty. He would let her. He coached her through the use of the forward and revers throttles as she tried a number of time to dock. After about the fourth or fifth time she finally manage to put it in place. Scotty made her do it one more time. In exasperation Susie whipped it out into the channel turning tightly she expertly cut the throttle and glided into the dock. With a triumph yell she stuck her tongue out at Scotty and grinned. Scotty laughed as he scrambled to tie the boat up.
They laughed as Scotty chased her up to the house. After showing her how to clean crab, they set on the patio enjoying the afternoon and each other. The afternoon quickly turned to evening. Scotty turned her lose in the kitchen to make a salad and get the crab ready as he fired up the BBQ. Susie brought out the halibut on a large platter. “Didn’t know I had one of those,” Scotty said with a smile, “you must have found your way around the kitchen.” “It’s laid out perfectly” Susie replied.
Dinner was wonderful, as the last remints of sunlight slipped into the water Scotty picked up the plates. Admonishing Susie he cleared the table and brought out two coffee nudges. Kissing her lightly he whispered “thank you for a wonderful weekend”. Susie wrapped her arms around his neck. Kissing him deeply she slipped her tongue intensely into his mouth. Scotty groaned and gently picked her up from the chair. Without breaking the kiss he slowly fumbled his way to the master suite. When he finally broke the kiss, he replaced it starting at the top of her head. Kissing her gently, moving to her eyes, ears, the brown freckles across her nose. Nibbling her ear lobes circling her neck until she was withering her body racked with convulsions.
Scotty slowly pulled her top off, his lips nuzzling down circling her nipples. Susie threw her head back and crashed over the edge. He moved down and unbuttoned her shorts and slid them back. White laced panties was his prize. Susie already wet had made them almost clear, never the less Scotty licked them from the outside. Probing his tongue, pushing the material inside her folds. Susie was beyond reality, floating on wave after wave of carnality. Her panties joined the clothing on the floor, Scotty entered her slowly, making love to her body, her mind, her soul. After a bit the waves resided. Susie pushed him off, flipping on her stomach she hunched herself on her hands and knees.
“Fuck me hard” Susie yelled possessed by her desires. Scotty obliged. Planting his feet on the outside of her hips he hunched above her. This was no longer love making, it was animalistic sex. Like a rouge wolf who happened on a stray bitch in heat he plunged into her. “OH FUCK!” Susie yelled. “ GOD DON’T STOP”. Scott was like a jack hammer. Pounding hard and fast, short strokes, long strokes he was on auto pilot. At one point he slipped all the way out. His next plunge was deep in her bung hole. Susie screamed, her arms collapsed, her face and chest pressed on the bed. Scott heard her yell. “OH YES! FUCK MY VERGIN ASS. That just drove Scotty harder. “I WANT YOU TO COME IN MY ASS, PLEASE JUST COME IN MY ASS” Susie begged. That’s all it took as Scotty pumped load after load of red hot juice into her bung hole.
After a bit they both subsided. Collapsing on the bed. Scotty was still hard enough to stay inside but it was only a matter of time. “I am so sorry” Susie moaned as she push Scotty out. They cuddled on the bed holding each other close.
Scotty rolled over, glancing at the clock. 04:45 the dark blue digits read on the small alarm clock. Susie was not in the bed. His mind replayed the incredible love making from the previous night. His manhood responding to the images flashing through his brain. Rolling out of bed he donned a robe which did nothing to conceal his manhood and ambled down the hall to the kitchen.
The coffee pot was just finishing its dying gurgle, Scotty smile as he realized that Susie had figured out the machine and had set it for him. Glancing at the counter he spied the note.
Thank You for being at the gym on Sat. I have had the most wonderful weekend with you. I had
a conference call this morning at 5:00 otherwise I would still be laying in your arms. Please drive
safe I want to have many more weekends like the last. Call me when you can. I am already
A warm glow filled him as he poured a cup of coffee and headed to the patio. He made up his mind to skip his morning workout and use the time to pack and get an early start. He finished his cup of coffee, rinsed the cup in the sink and headed back to the bedroom. After a hasty shower he quickly put his shaving kit together loaded it into the open suitcase and zipped it closed. Having pre-packed the day before it did not take him long to be ready. Stopping briefly in the office he retrieved the solid state hard drive that he had copied the videos with Susie on them that had been captured.
Slipping the suitcase into the back of the Escalade he double checked to make sure he had all of the boxes he was bring down to his sister in-law. Closing up the back he jumped into the driver’s seat and fired up the rig. The SUV was not his favorite rig but was great for a road trip like he was about to start. Taking a few moment he plugged in the address for his overnight stop in Reno into the navigation system. Hitting the entertainment system he backed out of the garage and headed down the drive way. As he waited for the gate to swing open he did a quick check in his head for anything he might have forgotten. He had already give the codes to Susie to enter the house and the system was programed to recognize her so that should not be a problem he thought. Hitting the gas he watched in the rearview mirror the gates swing close. He had a nagging feeling he had forgotten something as he watched the gate swing in slow motion. A sense of finality washed over him as the house receded.
Susie received a txt from Scotty while she was on her conference call. “on my wy. Hp 2 cu soon”. “Dame” she thought. “I really want one more kiss” as she closed her eyes a replayed the previous evening. Her womanhood quickly responded to the images playing in her head. She struggled back to reality and wrapped up her conference call.
She completed her monthly sales report and noted that once again new sales had exceeded the corporate goals, an indication that her team was doing well. Susie was the national coaching and training executive responsible for the sales training of a multi-million dollar intimate products company. From cosmetics and perfume to personal toys and intimate clothing. This was where she had gotten the panties that drove Scotty wild on the golf course.
As Susie submitted her report to the corporate office she noticed a update waiting to be installed on her computer. Clicking on it she did a quick review and decided it would not hurt her system and released it to be installed. Working remotely 99% of the time Susie had on more than one occasion been required to call tech support with system problems. After the last time that she had to call those ‘condescending pricks’ she vowed never again. After some online classes and fooling around with her system, she probably knew more about computer systems than most technicians. She got up from her desk, letting the computer finish it’s update and shutdown.
Making herself coffee, she sat at the kitchen table replaying the weekend in her mind. As she closed her eyes and reveled in the images her womanhood swelled. To her amazement her body shuddered with min waves of pleasure without any physical help. The waves of pleasure soon receded, while physically satisfied she yearned for his presence. Getting up quickly form the kitchen Susie decided that a good workout would help get her mind and body relaxed. She headed back to the bedroom.
After a quick stop in the bathroom to freshen up, Susie grabbed her gym bag. Quickly verifying she had what she need, she was surprised. Her shoes and socks along with her ipod where there but no clothing. She racked her brain as her hands rifled her drawer looking for the pink shorts and bar top. She recalled the weekend and remembered that she had worn it over to Scotty’s. She remembered he had pickup all their clothing and brought it into the dressing room in the master suite. Selecting another set of workout clothes she quickly stuffed them in the gym bag.
On impulse she scooped up her cellphone and laptop as she headed out the door. Scotty’s house was only a few moments away. As she pulled up to the security gate it opened without her having to stop. Well the security system must be updated, let’s hope the house has been as well she thought as she coasted to a stop in front of the walkway. She tried the door but it was locked. Recalling the key code she carefully punched in the 8 digit code and was rewarded with the loud ‘click’ as the door latch released. With a sigh of relief she pushed through.
Walking into the kitchen, Susie was once again mesmerized by the view. Looking out over the grounds to the water she became completely relaxed. Setting her laptop and gym bag on the table she dug her clothing out and dressed for her workout. Filling her water bottle Susie slipped her ipod in the armband holder and headed out to the fitness center. Today was a cardio day and she was soon into her jog on the treadmill. She enjoyed the spectacular view out over the water, the brilliant blue sky reflecting in the calm waters. A number of small boats were enjoying the lazy summer day, as were the families on the far beach. It seem like she had just started when the treadmill shifted into the cool down period. Stepping off the now still treadmill, Susie contemplated continuing her workout. After a moment she decided she had enough and had gotten him out of her mind, at least not as intensely until she turned and her eyes landed on the bench. The image of what she had started, and how Scotty had finished played like a video in her head.
Susie’s womanhood was pulsating as she lowered her self onto the bench. Her fingers from on her right hand slipped between the damp waistbands of her shorts. Her panties already damp from the workout were quickly reaching capacity as the nectar pulsed from her vagina. Her fingers slipped inside her laced panties as her other hand pulled the sports bar over her head.
As her fingers brushed her nipples they peaked up into firm mountains just as her other finger discovered her ridged panic button. It was too much. Her body shook, waves of electrical pleasure rippled through her womanhood. Her panties had already reached their limit and the nylon shorts did little to catch the overflow. She slowly returned to reality as the spasms and jerks of her pleasure yielded their control of her body back to her. She sat for a few moments until her ragged breathing subsided and she could feel some stability flow into her legs. Getting up she grabbed her bra, water bottle and ipod before she spied the puddle of fluid on the bench. Grasping a hand towel she quickly removed all evidence of her indiscretion.
Leaving the fitness center Susie went back into the kitchen through the open door. Setting her stuff down on the table she ambled over to the Krieg coffee machine. Selecting a dark roast she found the half in half in the walk-in, still amazed at the kitchen and its amenities she poured a shot of half and half into the cup and hit the button. Soon the smell of fresh coffee permeated the kitchen. Retrieving her coffee she headed to the covered patio. Setting her towel down on the chair she quietly contemplated her day. Being a remote worker she had very flexible work requirements. Sitting outside enjoying the morning and her coffee she thought she would just work from the patio today. She knew that Scotty would not mind.
Having made up her mind she finished her coffee. Picking up her towel and gym bag she headed to the master bathroom, she really was looking forward to the 16 shower heads. Passing through the master suite and dressing room Susie did not notice anything out of place. The disposable razor she had brought over the other day was still in the shower. Susie took her time and enjoyed herself in the shower, ending with a shave that was closer than any before. Gathering the towels and other damp clothing she headed to the dressing room.
As she bent down to place the damp clothing into the hamper a faint long ago sent tantalized her sense. She spied her workout clothes from the weekend and decided there were enough clothes to probably run a load of laundry. Susie tossed in the damp towels and walked into the kitchen to check and see if there was any other clothing that needed washing. The dish towels were fine and did not need to be washed. Moving through the master suite she thought how nice it would be to come home to clean sheets. Without thinking too much about it the pillows were soon striped as was the duvet cover. As she pulled the comforter out of the cover it felt a little funny. Checking the tag on the inside of the cover she was startled to discover it was a waterproof cover. The website was listed on the tag ‘WWW.Bedwettingstore.com’. With that discovery she was not shocked to find the breathable waterproof fitted cover under the fitted sheet. It was evident that it had provided some protection.
Gathering the sheets and pillow cases she dumped them on the floor in the dressing room. The last items out of the laundry hamper set her back a bit. It was then her mind identified the smell that had taunted her earlier. The smell of a wet diaper came flooding back to from years past. While the discovery of the bedding previously should have lessened the shock it only confirmed what she was seeing now.
Susie slowly bent down, verifying what she was seeing. It was not so much that she was staring at an obvious wet diaper given her discovery. It was the fact that this diaper was pink! Not a soft pastel pink but rather a hot Barbie pink. Something about it caught her eye and she grasped the corner and stood up holding the diaper between her thumb and forefinger of each hand. It was apparent she was looking at the inside of the diaper as there appeared to be an additional soaker attached to the main diaper. The wet marks were obvious and based on the pattern Susie concluded it must have been used by a male. She turned the diaper over to look at the back and was so startled she dropped it. Quickly retrieving it she turned it over to see the back. Her intake of breath was harsh and loud. On the back of the diaper written in a contrasting metallic silver script were the words ‘Diaper Girl’, not your everyday adult incontinence diaper. Susie placed the diaper on the counter with the writing on display.
Susie squatted down and retrieved the other article of clothing, the one with the clear plastic liner. She stood and deftly turned the garment right side out. “Oh my!” she exclaimed as a smile can over her face. She held it out fingers pulling on the waist band. She recalled her daughter having a pair very similar. Susie looked at the waterproof rumba panties in her hand. The clear plastic on the inside of the panties was soft and smooth. It provided a quiet protective barrier between a wet diaper and the outside of the panties. The outside of the panty was covered in a delicate white nylon lace material. Attached to the delicate lace were rows of ‘baby pink’ ruffled lace. Each ruffle outlined in red trim. Both waistband and leg openings were trimmed in red. Not an average clear adult incontinence plastic pant that could be purchased at a drug store.
Susie laid the panties next to the diaper. Returning to the kitchen she retrieved her iphone and headed back to the dressing room. One of the benefits of working with a retail company that provides intimate ware was the technology around the suppliers. Susie used the camera on her phone to zoom in on the diaper and capture it. Submitting that to her app that searched the web and her manufactures database she should have an answer in a couple of minutes. She quickly separated the clothing; keeping her pink workout clothes in the pile with the diaper she started a load in the washing machine. Not being able to do anything else she headed back to the kitchen to contemplate her discoveries.
Hitting the coffee machine one more time she impatiently waited for her app to respond. Her phone and the coffee machine must have been in sync. Just as she pickup up the cup of coffee her phone announced it had found a match. She sat her coffee down on the patio table. Slipping into the chair she hit the retrieve button. The manufactures name came back as ‘Fetware.com’ the phone displayed a similar diaper under the tag of ‘customer designed cloth diapers’ she arose and retrieved the diaper and plastic panties. Under the bright sunlight they looked extremely large. Discovering a tag on the diaper she opened it up expecting to see the manufactured name. She was surprised to discover the diaper was designed by ‘Diaperone” for SissyKiss.com. The tag on the plastic panties stated the same thing.
Susie grabbed her laptop and powered it up. Opening up the networks tab as a force of habit she was please to discover that Scotty had wireless network available, however it was password protected. Hearing the washing machine announce that it was done with the wash cycle Susie got up and gathering the diaper and plastic panties returned to the dressing room. She transferred the wash to the dryer and combined the diaper and plastic panties with her workout clothing. Starting the last load she headed out of the dressing room back to the kitchen.
Passing by the Scotty’s office she glanced in. The computer had been left on but the screen saver was in place. Looking around she spied the wireless access device. Entering the office Susie walked up to the wireless access point and flipped it so she could see the top. Sure enough there was a little sticky on the top with ‘diaperone’ clearly written. Out of curiosity Susie grabbed the computer mouse activating the login screen. Tentatively she typed in ‘diaperone’ for the password. She was rewarded when the desktop opened. Retreating quickly she returned to the safety of her coffee and the patio.
As she sat in the relative safety of the patio she considered her discovery. The fact that there were incontinence sheets on the bed was no big deal. Many men Scotty’s age had various levels of incontinence. The fact there was a used diaper in the wash, again no big deal given the sheets. Those items by themselves were explainable. It was not the items but the obvious gender selection that set Susie back. Susie taped the mouse on her laptop and the wireless access point password prompt came up on the screen.
With a deep breath she typed in ‘diaperone’ and hit enter. Immediately she was rewarded with a connection to Scotty’s network with full access to the Internet. Without hesitation she typed in ‘Sissykiss.com’ into the Google search bar. The search results returned about 18,000 hits. At the top of the list was ‘Sissy Kiss ~ Sissy Babies, Adult Babies, Infantilism, Feminization’ as the number one selection. The description under the web address read “Feel the joy and love of getting in touch with your inner baby girl! For people who love feminization, infantilism, sissy baby girls, and adult baby girls.”
Susie looked at the tag lines. Familiar with the term Sissy and Feminization she struggled with the conjecture with babies and the word infantilism. “Oh my GOD! He is a Pedophilia” Susie thought. She quickly typed the word ‘infantilism’ into the Google search bar. This time the search resulted in half a million hits. “Wow” she thought as she selected ‘Wikipedia’ which was the top hit.
The results point to a link to ‘paraphilia infantilism’ and she did not think twice when she selected it with the mouse. Pages of information were displayed on the screen with a number of references. Susie was relieved after a few sentences into the information that though commonly confused with pedophilia there were no known cases and in fact most Psychologist would argue that they were polar opposites. Infantilists do not seek out children as sexual partners. While there was no formal etiology for the condition and little research due to lack of willing subjects there were as many theories as there were variations. Susie sucked in her breath as she read. “One such variation authored by a participant gives a good layman’s explanation while not clinically valid it does give a perspective from someone who participated in this kind of activity” the link was titled ‘diaperone’. “Oh my God” her mind screamed Scotty has written about it. She bookmarked the Wikipedia page and quickly closed down her web browser. Pushing herself away for the patio table she headed out into the yard. Susie was trying desperately to get her mind around all of the information swarming in her head. As she walked various assumptions and implications of her discovery kept popping into her head. She finally conceded what she had discovered while unusual was not a complete picture and vowed to research and be open minded before making any conclusions.
Susie replayed the past weekend in her mind. Nothing about the weekend seemed strange or weird to indicate Scotty was anything other than a ‘normal’ human. If fact her impression until 10 minutes ago was that of a fun loving kind individual that was trying to get over the loss of a love one. Nothing more. Coming back from the far wall fronting the water, Susie entered the house and navigated back to the dressing room. Pulling the sheets and towels out of the dryer she place the wet clothes with the exception of the rumba panties into the dryer and started the cycle. Susie hung the plastic panties up on the drying line next to her panties that she had so wantonly placed on Scotty’s pillow. With a half-smile she noticed they had been washed (probably by hand) she thought and hung to dry. Folding the few towels and stacking them on the counter she gathered up the bedding and passed into the master suite. It took her only a few minutes to complete the task of making the huge bed. Running out of tasks to occupy her mind she returned to the kitchen. Glancing at the clock she could see it was well past noon. It was pretty clear she was wrestling with some decisions.
Lunch first she decided as she entered the walk-in. The makings of a salad and a sandwich were in her hands as she proceeded to the counter. It did not take her long to return to the patio with lunch and a glass of white wine. As she picked at her lunch her mind wrestled with a decision. “Do I cut and run? Has the situation changed so much that you have no desire to continue a relationship with him? What is the issue?” Susie thought to herself. She replayed the previous days in her mind. From the fun and laughter on the golf course to the incredible sex of the past 36 hours that had left her breathless and wanting more. The discovery of the diapers and a feeling that she did not have the whole picture kept nagging at her subconscious. Her decision made and a plan of action formed as she stood and gathered the remnants of lunch and head into the kitchen. Susie poured another glass of wine and with a deep breath resolved to find an answer to her nagging questions as she headed back out to the patio.
Slipping into the chair on the patio, Susie tapped her laptop mouse pad activating the login screen. Still connected to Scotty’s network and with full access to the Internet she opened her browser. Selecting the bookmark ‘diaperone’ she held her breath as the site loaded. Susie had no idea what she was going to find, it was kind of anticlimactic when the page opened. No pictures of Scotty in a diaper, no pornographic naked pictures. A single paragraph outlined with a red warning with another link. Susie quickly read the paragraph.
“ The information your about to be exposed to is adult content. It has absolutely nothing to do with children in any way. There is no pornography however there is some discussion in adult sexuality and how it relates to the topic. This topic would not be considered ‘normal’ topic for discussion in the ridged boundaries of today’s society. Nor was homosexuality 20 years ago. If you’re looking for something more than information please go to another site.”
Susie clicked on the link and transitioned to a brand new page and begin to read the welcoming paragraph.
“Welcome. You have obviously started on a journey, either to understand yourself or maybe you have discovered something’s about someone you care about but don’t quite understand. If you’re looking for answers I cannot provide them for you. However I can provide you some insight and a perspective that might help you formulate these answers. You may still have a feeling that this has something to do with children. I will try and dispel any doubts in the introduction section, please take the time to read this before you give up.
While the information that I am going to share cannot be statistically validated I can tell you that is personal insight based on over thirty years of involvement, personal research as well as my own conversations with a clinical therapist specializing in sexual assault of minor children and the adult ramifications of such a horrible event. Specifically females, although I was a male I was lucky to have her help me to accepted it.
Introduction to the Adult Baby / Diaper Lover:
Let’s start with some basic definitions.
An Adult Baby or otherwise known as an AB. The extreme definitions is an Adult person who finds satisfaction with regressing backwards emotionally through role play into the infantile stage of life. Seems pretty clear right? Life as with individuals is not black or white. There are as many variations as there are individuals. How far back they regress varies by individual. Some go back as far as ‘the helpless’ stage in life. 6 months to a year. These ‘babies’ where diapers just like any six month old would, probably use them completely, however the true satisfaction here is they are looking for a loving person to take care of them. Feed them, bathe them, dress them, take care of them as if they were a baby. Hence the term ‘Adult Baby’. Others enjoy the toddler time frame. Again diapers maybe involved, they may wear clothing similar to what a toddler would wear and would look for someone to treat them as a toddler. This may include some gentle discipline.
The key note here is they want to be treated like a baby. Babies would not have a ‘sexual desire’ If there is sexual activity, and I’m not saying there is or not but it’s from the point of the individual being the minor. Not having sex with a minor! There may be some particular aspect such as a baby bottle, rattle, pacifier, diapers or some other object that has more fascination above others.
An Adult Diaper Lover or otherwise known as a DL. The extreme definition is an Adult person who is fascinated by an inanimate object. In this case a diaper. The word paraphilia fetish is often use as a point of reference in clinical observation. However the popular conception of paraphilias are fundamentally wrong. Par-a-philia: A type of mental disorder characterized by a preference for or obsession with unusual sexual practices, as pedophilia, sadomasochism, or exhibitionism. Most clinical conceptions of paraphilias are fundamentally wrong. If you have an interest in sadomasochism is that a sexual choice or a mental disorder? What about the women who only date younger men, mental or choice?
In most cases an Adult Diaper Lover has a fascination with the diaper. From the act of acquiring the diaper to possible actual use of a diaper. They are not fascinated by children wearing diapers but by the diapers them self. In many cases there is a sexual gratification with this fascination.
We have talked about two distinct areas that many clinicians label and group them under a mental disorder, however there more of a sexual preference, much like a man being aroused by a ‘MILF’ or a women who seeks out older men. Were they become problems is when the interfere with a healthy relationship.
Susie had long ago finished her glass of wine but could not pull away from the site. She flipped over to the next section and found a logical break in the information. Taking the opportunity she retrieved the bottle and a bucket of ice to keep it chilled. Filling her glass she continued reading.
Last edited by diaperedone; 08-04-2012 at 08:41 AM.
Reason: Next Installment
Great start to your story. It was a pleasure to read it in the process of approving it, keep up the great work
This is a great story. It's really well written. The post of the second chapter seems to be the same as the first though.
Tags for this Thread