I mentioned earlier about our experiences with diapers and bedwetting when we were kids. My sisters never changed me then, but I did change them. But many years later, we were all grown up, living on our own, out of college and had our own lives. None of us had talked about our experiences regarding diapers for a long time. My sister had no idea I still liked to wear diapers for fun and fetish. But one week, I was staying with my sister for a couple of nights while on a business trip. I had packed my cloth diapers and rubber pants, hoping I have a chance to wear diapers secretly while away, something I did whenever I could. My sister found my diapers packed in my suitcase while I was at work and asked me about them. That started a long talk about our childhood, diapers and how I'd never lost the desire to wear diapers even though I no longer needed them or wet my bed. I did feel quite relieved telling my sister about this side of me, we had always been close, and she was quite supportive and understanding. We'd probably had too much to drink that night and when it was time for bed, she asked if I would like her to put me in my diapers and rubber pants like our mom had done. I couldn't resist, it had been so long since anyone had changed my diapers and told her yes. She took me to the bedroom, layed out my diapers on the bed, helped me off with my trousers and underwear and laid me down on the diapers. She told me to be still while she wiped my pee-pee and bottom, suggested I should be more careful about wiping my butt, and as she was pinning my diapers on she told me to relax, calm down, because I was getting hard. I was embarrassed but she finished pinning my diapers on, pulled my rubber pants up, hugged and kissed me goodnight. I felt so good after, and then in the morning she woke me, asked me how I slept, and then checked my diapers. I was soaked as I always was when I got to wear diapers to bed. My sister smiled, told me she wasn't surprised, and would change me. I think both of us were both a little shy about what had happened, but as we left for work, I told her how much loved her for being so nice and understanding, and asked if we could do it again after work. She smile and told me “I would love to sweetie, be a good boy and I'll see you tonight.”