Mr. Beebe was a happily married man just beginning his 40th year. He

married late in life, at age 30, only because he had not found his Miss

Right. In those last 10 years he busy himself with family, job in that

order. One 7 year old boy belonged to his wife's first marriage. Later

they would have another boy.

Mr. Beebe loved children more then anything else. Actually he felt more

like a kid himself than the man with the heavy tool kit that drove many

miles a day just to repair a few copiers. He would have much rather

stayed home to romp with the kids.

You see, Mr. Beebe never really grew up. His body was a 40 year old man,

his spirit was that of a 10 year old boy. Mr. Beebe was a DL every since

he was a child himself. Up until he was 8 years old he had to be

diapered because of his wetting problem, but he was continued in diapers

until he was about 11 years old. His parents used a baby treatment

trying to discourage him from fondling his penis.

He never understood just why diapers made him feel so wonderful. He

never gave it much thought until after he was married.

Mr. Beebe's sex life was boring to both he and his new wife until one

frightful Tuesday night. They set Tuesdays to relax together. Bob Beebe

forgot this was the night for romance until he slipped in beside his

wife. In fact, he even forgot to remove his diaper. He had just begun to

secretly wear diapers during the day.

His whole life changed that night.

"What is this?" his wife, Kim, sat up in surprise and turned the light

on from the night stand. She could not believe what she saw. "Bob!" she

screamed out loud.

Bob jumped as if he was shot, "What is it, dear?" "Are you hurt, are you

all right?"

"Bob, what are you wearing?" Kim could hardly believe what she thought

she saw.

Bob turned ten colors of red, his embarrassment was more then he could

bear. "OH! MY!" is all he could say.

Bob began confessing to his wife that he has been wearing a diaper for

several months now, that he had been hiding the fact from her for fear

she would not understand, even he could not explain it to himself.

Half-sitting beside his wife he began to wonder if he was losing his

mind, a grown man in diapers! No matter what he would say it seemed to

come all out wrong. Surely his wife would think he was some kind of

strange man.

Then he decided it was time for him to tell her about his childhood, how

he had to wear them until he was 8 years old because he would always wet

his pants. Then how he was made to continue to wear them because he

could not leave himself alone while in bed.

"What do you mean by not leaving yourself alone?" His wife was now

sitting up pondering all this new information about her husband.

Bob laid back with his eyes closed so tight his eye lids were paining

him. "Oh my, Oh my!" He repeated over and over.

Bob really did not want to get into this subject with his wife, not now

not ever. But each time he opened his mouth he got deeper and deeper

till finally he realized he could not get out of it, he had to tell her

the whole story.

Close together the two sat looking into each others eyes as Bob went

into detail about his childhood. He felt some tension building up within

himself as he spilled the long suppressed secret, the words just

automatically roll from his mouth. Already he could feel the release

soothing to his tormented soul.

Kim tried to interrupt him several times without success. "Bob, listen

to me, Bob please let me say something......" Giving up she decided Bob

needed to talk it out so she laid back putting her arm over his chest,

patting him with tenderness.

Without letting his wife get a word in edgewise Bob continued to make

excuses for himself. Bob was not sure how this was going to effect his

marriage.

"Every time I went by the adult diaper section at the store I would get

this funny sensation like I was drawn to them. So one day I got courage

to pick up a package. I had been wearing one each day while I worked,

then coming home I would take it off for fear of ..... well, for what's

happening right now."

Bob stopped only long enough to breath deeply then started talking

again, "At first I took them off before I got home but then I started to

wearing them until bed time, I was afraid you would going to touch me

and find out my secret but I was so caught up in the pleasantness of it

I just had to keep them on and Oh my, I am so sorry if I have hurt you

that is the last thing I want to do." Bob continued to rattle on for the

next few moments.

After his wife calmed down and was listening to her loving husband she

reached out to him asking him to listen to her. "Dear, I love you and no

matter what you may do I will always love you. I am not really upset,

only surprised, I had no idea that you had so much problems as a child."

Bob was comforted by Kim's soft words and her gentle hand that was

rubbing over his tightly taped Depend. He still felt some embarrassment

but now was mixed with a touch of arousal as his loving wife blew

lightly into his ear.

One of her hands was fondling with his hair between her fingers. The

other hand was being playful with the gathers that fitted tightly around

his legs.

Bob did not know what to think! His wife was actually taking advantage

of the time to begin foreplay that they both so much desired.

Kim and Bob spent the next hour making the best love either could

remember. When both were ready to call it a night Kim got up to go into

the bathroom while bewildered Bob laid openly on top the bed letting the

cool night air bring him back to room temperature.

Thinking about the last few hours Bob wondered what his wife really

thought about his diapers and the fact he tried to keep it from her.

"She did not seem too upset," he thought.

Bob decided to put the diaper back on, after all it was not soiled at

all. Besides he wanted to feel it's bulk around his body. He was in much

need for comfort at this moment. He just about to fasten the tabs when

Kim appeared beside him with two brand new Depends. He could not believe

what he was seeing.

"Honey, I had found your package hidden behind the things in the

bathroom closet. Let me get this on you!"

Bob's lower jaw dropped open as his heart raced with excitement. "You

really want to do this?" Bob was like a little boy getting a Christmas

package.

Kim laid one diaper on Bob's belly throwing the other on her side of the

bed. Pulling at his old diaper she released the tabs and disposed the

old diaper onto the floor. Bob raised his butt allowing the fresh diaper

to be placed under him. Kim pulled the front part up and over his limp

genitals pulling the diaper tightly as she could then pressed the tabs

sealing her husband in his security pants.

Bob had not yet realized the fullness of his good fortune. All he could

do was lay still and let Kim pamper him.

"Do me now!" Kim asked as she crawled next to her diapered man. She

handed the other diaper to Bob.

Bob was so excited that he could hardly keep his hands still. After he

had finished diapering his wife he crawled over her, giving her a kiss

from her belly button to her ready lips. "Thank you, darling. This means

a lot to me." Bob rolled over to his side of the bed falling soundly

asleep in matter of seconds.

This was the beginning of Kim's and Bob's relationship that would bind

them so much closer. Sex between them exploded into complete freedom of

expression giving both the release then so desperately needed.

Kim had custom made some special diapers that gave the perfect fit. Bob

used real baby diaper pins, some pink and some blue. Some diapers were

made out of material printed with little bunnies and a few with Mickey

Mouse and Daffy Duck on them.

Bob's job involved a lot of driving over many miles each day as he would

go from town to town in his district repairing copiers. No longer having

to keep the secret from his wife he wore his diapers daily, Letting Kim

change him into a thicker one at night. He carried extras in the trunk

of the car just in case.