Late Friday Night

😎 It is late Friday night just before midnight and your just out of a hot bath tub of water. Your whole body is flushed pink red from the heat of the water and you smell of the bubbles in the tub. You have to have bubbles in the bath especially with baby fresh scent. The smell of your clean pink skin makes you blush from the humiliating baby smell. A short wonder down the hall to the closet to get the supplies your going to need as soon as you cool down. First off is the Desitan Cream thick and sticky. From the heat radiating from your skin it melts and spreads smoothly over your diaper area. This is followed with a liberal dose of baby powder head to toe and the floor too. Now I think it will be double cloth night time soakers, truly the worlds thickest diapers. Love my new locking diaper pins with the snap lock tops in powder blue. I have some pink for lady visitors too. Now should I wear Sleepers, Pajamas, or just a Onsie. Decisions, decisions, plus I need rubber, or Plastic Pants. Onsie and clear pull on Babykins 6 mil Plastic Pants. Now for my feet slippers or my Adult Baby Shoes, I think Baby Shoes and Knee High Socks.

There in the mirror stands a baby that was once a man not too many minutes ago. So very Babyish and humiliated from the outfit I have just put on. It is now after Midnight and the Baby is going for a drive around town with my old Challenger Convert top down. Maybe a few street races for fun. They would feel awful if they knew a guy in diapers just blew their doors off in a drag race.

That might not be the way it would have gone if you had pulled up beside me some night in my 71 Chevy Vega wagon. It had a 245 horse 350 v 8 under the hood, boy was that car fun. I use to just love to race Corvettes on the interstates, and stay just a half a car length ahead of them. most of them would go for miles before they would give up. 😉

73 pinto wagon 2500cc engine, turbo, achohol, enderly fuel injected 380hp and a bumper sticker saying V8 VEGAS BEWARE ITS A TURBO

It was late, late one weekend night and there was very few cars out. I was board and looking for something fun to do when I pulled up along side of some square bodied foreign car at a red light. I thought it wouldn't be much of a competition but like I said, I was board. I looked over at him and revved my engine a couple of times to let him know I wanted to race. The light turned green and that dude left sooooo fast I never got a chance to see what it was. That just blew my mind. ???

My pinto ran mid to high 8s at drags every wendsday and sundays

ans scared a lot of cars i raced against

My vega wasn't geared to drag. I never fingered out what top end was because the speedometer only went up to 80 I think, I guessed that when it went out of sight I was probably doing about 120 and still climbing. I never got out run on the interstate and never had to floor the gas pedal.

I know my dad didn't like it when I had that car, he said something like ( it doesn't make sense for you to have more horse power under the hood than sense in you're head. )

Lol never herd my dad say that (he drove a AA/fuel alterd at the time)

Lol never had my dad tell me that

but at the time he raced a AA/Fuel Altered and also sometimes drove a sprint car

(p.s. sometime my pinto ended up on the highways also)

Oh.. i could beat all of yall out. i got a 1969 oldsmobile cutlass wagon with the 350 rocket. capable of around 455 hp. any one wanna race 😄 😄 all i need is tires. someone thought they would b funny and let the aie out of them while i was out of town and now my rims are fucked up >😢

😄 I like the visual Deej, AB in a convertible, top down and the tires are doing all the screaming. makes me wish I got more serious (or laid back) about my DL side at an earlier age. Used to race stock cars and was moving into modifieds back in the day. Would have been fun to think about in the winners circle. Even now, what if they knew they got beat by a DL. hehe

If it was me doing that I'd have a vary thick diaper and cute plastic pants and an even cuter footed sleeper lock my diaper on with locking diaper pins and locking plastic pants and even a lock on my footed sleeper. But I'd much rather have a mommy or girl friend dress me and be much more enjoyable.