perfect hubby:
"Early the next morning, Bob heard his wife calling his name. 'Bobbie baby' she called. 'Crawl on in here. I have someone I want you to meet.'

Bob obediently got out of bed and started to crawl into his wife's (and what used to be his) bedroom. He was terribly uncomfortable, however, because he was fighting the powerful urge to wet his diaper, but was desperate not to. Maybe, he thought, Erin would relent and let his use the bathroom like an adult if he did everything else she asked of him. As he crawled into the bedroom, he saw that Erin was in bed beside a handsome man in his early twenties.

'Bobbie baby' Erin said as she saw him enter the room. 'You're a good girl for crawling in here the way you knew you were supposed to. This is Tom. Tom, this is my husband Bob. Bobbie, I'd like you to say hello to Tom and to thank him for taking me out for sleeping with me. Oh -- and tell him why I had to go out with him instead of sleeping with you.'

The young man beside Erin in bed smiled and then laughed as he heard Erin instruct her husband that way. Bob flushed red with embarrassment and shame, but compliantly replied. 'H..Hello Tom. Th..th..thank you for taking Erin out and for sleeping with her. I know it was what she wanted and needed after I, uh .., I messed too quickly before we were able to sleep together.'

'Good girl' laughed Erin. 'Now how about that diaper. It must need to be changed by now.'

'No' said Bob. 'It's still dry. I was hoping you'd let me use the bathroom like a big b.. I mean like a big girl.'

"Oh, is that what you thought? Well, I will let you – when you become a big girl. But for now you're a baby girl, so the only place you can wet is in your diaper. Come on. Let's see you go."

Erin got out of bed and walked over to Bob. He could see that she was completely naked and couldn't help staring at her beautiful body. Erin saw where he was looking, and smiled, thinking how difficult it must be for him to see her like that with another man in her bed. She knelt down on the rug next to her husband and gave him a little kiss on the cheek. "It's OK sugar.
There's no reason to be so uncomfortable. Just relax and let yourself go." Then turning to

Tom she said "Would you turn on the water in the bathroom. That will probably do the trick." Tom walked into the attached bathroom and turned on the water then returned to stand next to Erin. By then, Bob's need was overpowering and he started to go in the diaper. From the look of shame on his face, and the increasing sag in the diaper, Erin knew immediately what was happening, and so did Tom.

"See now, that wasn't so bad, was it." said Erin when Bob had finished. "Now we can get you changed. " Erin retrieved her changing items from the corner of the room, told Bob to lie on his back on the changing pad, pulled up his baby dress to keep it out of the way, pulled down the pink rubber pants, and undid the diaper. Tom, of course, was watching this whole exercise -- with alternating looks of amusement and astonishment, and Bob felt greater shame than he'd ever felt in his life. When Erin opened the diaper, she took a moment to point out to Tom the small size of her husband's privates. And then to emphasize the point, she gave Bob a little tickle between the legs to get him aroused, and to show her lover that even when her husband was aroused it was not a very impressive sight. "And watch how quickly he messes" she said with a laugh as she gave him a few squeezes and strokes. Even though Bob did his best to control himself, and despite his feeling of shame at being handled that way by his wife in front of her lover, in less than a minute her stroking produced the expected effect. "Now you see why I've put him in diapers -- and why you're the one I'm sleeping with." Erin commented to Tom, as she got out a baby wipe to clean her husband up, and then put a clean diaper in place.

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"OK" giggled Erin. "You know what? You're doing so well that I've got a little reward for you. Come over her and stand in front of me. That's it. Now turn around and spread your legs and lean over. You can put your hands on the footrest to steady yourself if you'd like."

Bobbie had no idea why Erin was putting him in this position, but he knew better than to disobey. And in any case, she'd said it was going to be something he liked. The next thing Bobbie felt was Erin pulling down his panties in back. Looking around, he saw her putting vaseline on the first finger of her right hand.

"Now just relax, sweetie. This may feel a little cold at first, but I know that you'll like it pretty soon." The next thing Bobbie felt was Erin's finger probing at his opening in the rear. Automatically, he tightened up a little, without even realizing what he was doing. Erin rubbed the insides of his legs with her other hands. "Just relax sweetie. This won't hurt at all" Erin said, and the combination of her stroking of his thighs and her soft words did the trick. Bobbie was able to relax a bit, permitting Erin to slide her finger all the way inside him. Slowly, she worked it foward and back. "There now, doesn't that feel nice?" she said, but before Bobbie could answer he felt another finger join the first one. Erin could see that Bobbie was enjoying the experience. His face had started to flush, and his little penis was as hard as it could get. "H'mm -- just what you needed I think" laughed Erin. She then wrapped her other hand around his little member through the panties. Bobbie began to thrust back and forth, simultaneously rubbing against Erin's hand in front and moving her fingers back and forth in his rear. In about thirty seconds, though, it was over. Bobbie gave a final thrust and Erin could feel him release his mess into the panties.

"What a good little girl you are" she laughed. "Now go get yourself cleaned up, put on a clean pair of panties, and you can start on your chores. And if you're really good, we can do that again tomorrow."