Once more in the car, they pulled out of the parking lot when Bob saw a

drug store across the street. "I'm going to stop over here for a while,

wanta come in with me?" The boy released his lap belt then jumped to the

ground to catch up to his daddy.

"What is he going to do?" Gary thought to himself as they entered the

store.

When his dad stopped at the second row of shelving Gary found himself

facing a whole shelf of baby diapers and supplies. While his dad studied

the vast supply Gary looked at the pictures on the diaper packages. One

was a little baby laying on her back kicking her tiny legs into the air,

there is another of a boy lying on his stomach holding his head high.

The boy's eyes followed down the shelf taking in each package until he

came upon a package that had a older boy standing with his legs slightly

spread. The caption read, 'I am a big boy now!' Another was a boy

sitting on the potty with his pull ups down around his ankles, 'I can do

it myself'.

Gary had given diaper packages a few quick glances while shopping with

his mother, but was too bashful to stand in front of them for a good

look. He knew they had pictures on them, but this is the first time he

realized there was some older kids on the pull ups.

"Other boys must wear them too," Gary reasoned within himself. "Other

boys pee their pants too." This revelation seemed to please the lad.

However, he had not known any other boy that wore them, so this

revelation confused him a little.

"Daddy.... Daddy" Gary pulled on his dad's pant leg trying to get his

attention.

"What is it, son?" Bob leaned down to the little boy's level.

"There is a lot of diapers in here." he pointed up and down the aisles.

Bob's eyes followed his sons pointing finger, "Yes there is, they have a

nice amount of choices, too."

"Daddy, there are many for boys.... Daddy, do just boys wear them?" his

eyes showed his wonderment.

"Some girls need them too, but I think more boys wear them then girls."

His dad seemed amused at his son's attempt to figure this all out. "Why

do you ask?" Bob was curious how Gray would answer.

"Well, I was just thinking, they make so many kinds and there is so many

on the shelf....... I was thinking maybe they sell a lot of them. Maybe

lots of boys wear them."

"I imagine they do, sweetheart, I imagine they do!" Bob had not thought

of it that way before. With so many diapers in this store, and there are

a lot of stores that carry diapers. Surely more older kids are wearing

them then he even thought.

"Gary, why do you think many boys are wearing them, they will fit girls

too?" His dad was wondering how his little boy was connecting diapers

with boys.

"Look at the pictures, most of them are boys," Gary pointed out.

Bob was proud of his son's observance to details, the fact the boy

picked up on that fact.

"Daddy" Gary pulled on his dad's arm to get his attention. Leaning down

towards the boy Bob asked, "What, Dear?" "Daddy look at this", he

pointed toward what looked like a 5 year old with some new kind of pull

ups. "Look Daddy he's not a baby.... He's a big boy!"

"Yes, these are for boys that still need a diaper but are able to pull

them up and down by them selves."

"I didn't know they made pull ups for bigger boys" Gary seemed

interested but was trying to act a bit indifferent about it.

Bob reached for another package.

Bob showed the package to his son. On it's label was printed - "Youth

size". There was a picture of a boy about 8 or 9 years old wearing cute

T-shirts that allowed only the bottom part of the diaper to be seen.

Something about the seeing only a hint of a diaper gave Gary a tingle

between his legs.

"Is that my size?" he whispered. His daddy whispered back, "Just right".

"Can I be of some help to you?" the salesman asked. Both son and dad

jumped when they heard the voice.

The salesman had overheard the two talking and was amused at the boy's

interest in the packaging.

"We'll take this package," Bob remarked.

"Is this for the boy?" the salesman asked still grinning at the child.

"Yes, he has a small problem once in a while. Do you think these will be

adequate for a boy his size?"

The salesman began looking up and down the shelf of diapers, then walked

to the far end reached down and pulled up an even larger package. "These

are more adjustable between ages 9 and 10. I believe these will fit him

much nicer, they are a bit more comfortable because of the thicker

padding." He added, "They do cost a little more but again there are 10

more diapers in this package then that one," pointing to the one Bob was

holding.

"You see, I have a boy about your son's size, although he is 11 years

old, he is mentally handicapped therefore has never been able to potty

train so we have to keep him covered. We have used several types but

this one is more practicable because of the ease in adjusting to fit.

The cut of the material is more natural to body curves and the inter

padding is thick enough they can be used as an all- nighter without any

problem."

Bob asked Gary if he would like to try them. Gary's eyes widened, "You

mean you will let me wear them?" still not sure he really understood his

dad's intentions.

"You can wear them any time you want, I think these will keep you more

than dry, so I want you to wear one each night for sure, but if you

think you want one during the day, you have my permission to do so."

The salesman just sacked the package and gave Bob a receipt when he

noticed the lad standing on one foot then the other. "It's down this

aisle to the end, then turn right, its the first door to your left." Bob

blinked his eyes trying to figure out what the man was saying when he

chanced to see the boy fidgeting with himself.

"Come on let's hurry, Honey." Gary took his daddy's hand as they headed

for the rest room.

Gary dropped his pants and underpants as fast as he could, standing

tiptoe in front of the adult size urinal he let go even before fully

aimed some pee splattered against the wall and floor.

Meantime, Bob had opened the package of diapers. He was pleased with the

style, saying, "I wish they had these when I was growing up." Bob

inspected the thick padding with interest, then holding them to his face

he took a deep breath smelling the aroma of baby powder already in the

diaper. A pleasant smile crossed his face because he knew the pleasure

his son would soon experience. A look of envy as he turned his eyes on

the half-naked boy.

"My goodness, he's beautiful," Bob thought to himself as he got a

flashback of a childhood playmate who played 'show me' so many years

ago. He could hardly believe that he was so fortunate to have a boy like

Gary.

Gary gave no resistance as Bob fitted one of the youth diapers on him.

Pulling his T-shirt up so to see the full diaper, Gary pranced before

the mirror, taking in the view of himself while Bob looked on with

specific approval.

"We better be on our way, I am expected to arrive within the next hour,"

Bob helped the boy pulled his pants over the new diapers. Once Gary's

belt was fastened and the zipper pulled up Bob noticed the bulging

diaper could not be easily hidden.

Gary walked with a waddle out the store's front door as he headed for

the car. Bob, following a few steps behind, noticed the top part of the

diaper was hanging out and the tail of his son's T-shirt tucked loosely

just inside. This view gave Bob a powerful arousal that got things

moving upward. Bob felt like a little boy when these feelings came,

often without any warning.

Bob knew from his own experiences that a warm diaper pressing ever so

gently against his genitals would excite an automatic erection sooner or

later. Again Bob felt pangs of envy toward his little son for there was

never a more wonderful feeling then for a little boy to feel the joys of

a strong erection.

Sitting in the heavy diaper made Gary's butt feel damp from sweat. He

could not put his legs together because the diaper was so thick between

his legs. He sat still, looking out the side window with a silly grin on

his face.

Bob was amused at just how fast Gary had adjusted to wearing diapers. He

was more then pleased as the boy asked him questions from his own

experiences.

Bob knew these questions reflected his son's deepest thoughts and

desires about diapers and how they made him feel.

For Gary it had been a long time since he felt this much love and

security, he needed a daddy like Bob Beebe.

This little boy indulged in his newfound freedom. Gary ran his hands

down beneath his pants, just be sure he was not dreaming. "Yes, yes", he

whispered to himself it was real all right. The child indulged in

feeling himself without suffering guilt. For the first time Gary

experienced this precious glow without having to feel the pain of

embarrassment. He leaned back in the seat, closing his eyes while

allowing himself the enjoyment of being alive, to be himself.

Bob glanced over at the boy, thinking to himself, "Okay, enjoy yourself

son, I know how you feel."

All too soon the pair arrived at the Government building.