Sarah and I found a place to move together, and we’ll be moving in on November 1st. We’ve been dating for about four months so it might seem quick, but I think we both know we’re committed to a long-term relationship. We found a place that was built for ADA compliance, meaning it has wide spaces for wheelchair access, and is just what Sarah was looking for. I think we’re both pretty happy with the new place and eager to move.
We’ve been helping each other pack, and last night we were at my place going through things and putting stuff in boxes. I was packing things in the kitchen when I heard her call my name from the other room. I went to see her and she was in my bedroom holding a package of male adult diapers that she’d found in my closet. I had known they were there but hadn’t really thought about the possibility of her finding them.
She asked me what they were for. She said it playfully, not judgmentally. She and I have explored so many different interesting fetishes together already that I know how open-minded she is.
I told her the truth without hesitation: I occasionally wet the bed. I haven’t really worn a diaper to bed in a long time because I was living alone and didn’t worry too much about it. But back when I was married, bed wetting was really unpleasant for my ex and I had diapers that I wore from time to time.
She asked how often I wet and I told her that I sometimes go through phases when its happens quick regularly, but for the most part it averages to about once per month. She seemed fascinated by this and we talked about for a while. I was completely open with her about it.
She said that we’d better hold on to the diapers because we’d be sharing a bed together every night soon and she might decide I need to wear them from time to time. The playful way that she said that was kind of exciting to me. So I responded that it really wasn’t a matter of IF I would wet the bed with us sleeping together, it was a matter of WHEN.
She thought about that for a moment, and asked the obvious question: since I never really knew when I was going to wet the bed, did I just wear a diaper every single night? I reluctantly nodded. I didn’t really want her to look at me as a guy who slept in a diaper every night for many years, even though it was the truth.
With a smile on her face, she said that if I was willing to do for my ex, she hoped I was willing to do it for her too. I told her that I wasn’t really sure if she actually wanted me to wear diapers to bed, or if she would find that weird. Without hesitating, she told me she thought it would be extremely hot.
So it was decided. Effective last night, I am wearing diapers to bed.
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