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Yvonne & Nicola

Yvonne & Nicola - Part 1

Yvonne and Nicola 1

By After8

As I made my way along the leafy avenue of cozy West London suburbia, I marveled at the fresh, crisp morning weather, plenty of sun and a perfect blue sky and looked forward to the weekend ahead. It wasn't going to be an exceptionally exciting weekend - the usual chore of supermarket, housework, this and that etc., but it was still glorious not having to commute into work and despite not having anything particular planned, it was still nice to have the time to mooch about and see where the mood would take me.

I was just returning home after my morning swim at the local health spa. I like to get there early before the crowds

and do several lengths of the pool. I find this weekly routine so invigorating and the exercise keeps my 30

year old body perfectly trim. As I entered the front door I could hear movements from the kitchen and the kettle

boiling. It was still only about 9am so I was a little surprised to see that Nicola had awoken and crawled

out of bed. She stifled a yawn as she acknowledged my morning greeting and her tired and worn facial features betrayed the party animal from the previous night. We had both been with friends celebrating a birthday at a restaurant and as usual finished quite

late - with Nicola downing her usual concoction of three glasses of lager, half a bottle of red wine followed

by a brandy. Nicola was a seasoned party goer and usually drank everyone under the table, so she wasn't

completely knocked for six this morning - she looked worse than she felt. The other big giveaway sign that hinted at a late night drinking and dining session was the enormous bulge showing through her pajama bottoms - the two thick terry diapers, complete with a

folded soaker, and plastic pants. The only occasions when Nicola wet herself in her sleep was after

consuming lots of lager etc. the previous night. The double thick diapers were absolutely necessary as she

would pee copiously all through the night. But this was not the only reason for such precaution. As well as

being an occasional bedwetter Nicola was also a diaper lover and adult baby. The thick, bulky diaper

made her feel so babyish and when it was soaking wet would make her feel extremely sexually aroused,

usually to the point of at least one orgasm.

As I entered the kitchen I gave her a gentle slap on her well-padded bottom and I got quite a thrill when I realized how heavy the diaper felt as it sagged inside her plastic pants. As she waited for the kettle to boil, she stood with her legs slightly parted and I didn't have to guess that she was taking her morning pee in her already saturated diaper, without a care in the world, confident that nothing would leak, and reveling in the glorious warm wetness enveloping her entire lower regions, and the heaviness of the crotch of the diaper as it rubbed against her lower thighs, almost down to her knees. There was of course, a very strong odor a strange blend of both stale and fresh urine, which Nicola and myself had both accepted as quite an ordinary, everyday smell, even quite liking it.

By the way, my name is Yvonne and I am Nicola's lover. It was

through Nicola that I too developed a diaper fetish,

although I am not generally a big baby in the same was as Nicola. Nicola is two years younger than me,

although at 5'5" and with just a little 'puppy fat' looks much younger than her age. It could also be her

peaches and cream complexion and her long black hair. I am 5'7" with dark blonde hair which I keep swept back

to almost shoulder length and sometimes kept in place with a hair -band. Although neither of us is manly or

butch in any way, I am the slightly more dominant one, and I fulfill Nicola's fantasy of being a diaper-clad baby,

toddler, little girl, adult as often as is feasible.

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