Because this was such a remote farm house, no blinds were on the

windows, which allowed the bright moonlight to shine directly on the two

boys. Bob stood at the foot of the bed for a moment, feasting upon the

two beautiful boys laying in front of him.

Jimmy was on his belly with an arm draped around Gary's neck with his

fingers teasing at the boy's hair. Gary was on his side facing his new

friend with his hand resting on Jimmy's waist with his fingers just

touching the top of the boy's diaper. At that moment Jimmy stirred then

rolled onto his side placing his face directly on Gary's chest.

Bob began to undress in front of them. He felt an excitement race

through his body as each piece of clothing dropped to the floor. He was

aware that if either boy woke up they would be able to see him clearly

because of the light of the moon lit him up like a spotlight. Carefully

pulling at the tabs, he let the diaper he had been wearing all day float

to the floor, letting it lay where it was.

Looking down at his own naked body, he wondered what the boys would

think if they should wake up at that very moment. Shyly, Beebe pulled

out a new diaper fastening he readied himself for bed.

Bob was standing only in his diaper, again feasting his eyes upon the

two little boys. Bob was imagining what it would be like to be a kid

again sleeping over night with a friend just like he did years before.

"What if I got in bed with the boys? What if I snuggled up between them?"

This thought caused Bob considerable arousal. Going closer to the bed,

Bob had to exercise much control to keep from reaching out and touching

Jimmy's thigh just below his diaper.

"So cute!" he thought to himself as he made his way back to his own

little bed. Bob decided to lay on top the sheets as the boys did. Laying

there with his arms under his head Mr. Beebe began to let the memory of

that exciting night that happened so many years ago.

Bob's thoughts returned to the night he stayed over night with his 11

year old friend. He grinned with a slight chuckle as the memory took him

on a trip away from the present. How could he ever forget his chum, his

very best friend of his school days? The deeper he went into this memory

the easier it was for him to actually feel, smell all that went on in

that dark room, he even could identify the smell of wet and dirty

diapers. Bob gave a laugh out loud when thought how his friend and

himself grunted and farted as they tried to see who could load their

diaper first. He really had no chance because his friend had been saving

up for this very contest. Bob felt a sadness as he wondered where his

friend was now. Could it be he was also thinking of him this very

moment? He hoped he was.

Bob was about to fall asleep as he tried to visualize that night with

his friend. Both of them were bedwetters and slept in diapers. It was a

hot summer night much like it was this night. The two got wrestling in

bed, making it bang the wall which, brought his mother to the door.

"Quiet down in there, you kids find something else to do and stop that

rumpus!" The boys looked at each other, "You wanta do it?" one asked.

This was a game they played before. but this would be the first time in

bed. The other answered, "Sure!"

He has never forgotten what it felt like to be touched by the other boy

that night. Bob contented himself with only the thought as he quietly

sat on Jamie's bed.

With the sleeping boys only a few inches away Bob sat quietly listening

to their deep breathing.

The thought of feeling Jimmy's thigh again invaded his mind as he leaned

back on the bed. There was a time he would have crawled up with the

boys. If he was only 10 again. Bob began to remember the last time he

slept with a friend.

Bob shook his head in unbelief at his forbidden thought. He pulled a

clean diaper out of his bag, slipped out of the one he had been wearing

all day. Laying on his back letting the night air blow over his naked

body, Bob began remembering that night when he snuggled up to his 11

year old friend that summer night many years ago. He was 10 his friend

was 11 they were the best of buddies, did everything together.

Finding another way to play that was much quieter, young Bob and his

friend found the joy of touching. This lead from one thing to another

leading to their fondling each other.

Bob smiled at his fond memory as he relived each moment of that night.

All too soon he was brought back the present by the sudden jolt that

discharged his tensions. He cleaned himself up using the discarded

diaper then re- diapered himself, falling into a deep and peaceful sleep.