School Daze

I know that many of you are curious about my day at school. The thing is, and it is very lucky for me, Friday is my short day. I only have 2 hours of class over the span of 3 hours. I k now most of you are wishing that it was my longest day, but don't worry I have plenty of stories even if they aren't in class. But to get on with the school day....

Once I started walking to my building I could feel the diaper taking it's sweet pleasure in rubbing me as I walk. I have said it before and I'll say it again, Johnny sure knows how to diaper a girl. Funny thing is I am the first thing he's ever diapered in his life. But the way he does it always makes the diaper feel just right, also that I could never forget I was wearing it. So as I walked I swear people must have noticed. The little inaudible sound of crinkling, the slight buldge....I knew no one noticed. However, I couldn't help feeling as if they did. I took my seat, close to the front. I tend to stay awake the closer I am to the front of the class. Then I sat pondering for the next 48 minutes about my diaper. I couldn't believe what I have gotten myself into. I also couldn't believe how horny I was and how horny I was getting just from thinking about my situation. I shifted around in my seat, feeling the soft pillow that surrounded me. It felt wonderful and I was in bliss. But before I knew it the class was over, so much for paying attention.

Since I have about an hour before my next class I decided to head over to the science and engineering library to get a little studying done. I went up to the 3 floor (it's quite there and I like to have my own table) and took a seat by the window. Just as soon as I got all of my things sprawled out....I realized I was in need to use the potty. So, I made my way to stand up and almost started packing up my things (you don't leave valuables like textbooks just by themselves, people steal things) until I realized....I don't have to go to the bathroom. Not only do I not have to go to the bathroom but I also can NOT go to the bathroom. It hit me like a ton of bricks that I must use my diaper. I sat back down and was in a state of shock. I was deprived of a simple adult room that even children over the age of 2 use. Wow...then I started to panic.....I didn't pack an extra diaper! I wasn't going to be able to get changed until I got home!! man, was I in a sticky place. Wearing two diapers and only drinking a small glass of juice before class, I wasn't too worried about leaking. I was worried about sitting in my diaper during class. Like I said before I have never worn a diaper for more than a couple of hours.

I sat there and contemplated my situation. No one was around it was a Friday and still early for that matter. I was getting more and more desperate as time went on. So I decided why delay what will eventually come. I tried to go, but it is harder than you think when you are nervous and a little scared. I tried everything but it just wouldn't come out. Finally I just tried to relax as much as I possibly could and then it came. I swear it sounded as if a dam had broken and the water could be heard through the echo of the entire building. Obviously that is not true, but it was loud. I just let the warmth surround me. It felt good, and my bladder no longer ached. One part of me was still aching for the attention that it never recieved. I scooted my butt around on the chair to possible relieve some pressure that has been built up there. Then I realized what time it was...I needed to head over to my next class.

The nice warmth I had in my diaper soon chilled down as the outside was very cool this day. I walked to my class and the feeling of a weight hanging from my hips made me smile. I quickly go to my class and took a seat. WhenI sat down a felt a small squish. Just a reminder that I was a baby this weekend and am not adult enough to use the potty like other big people. I blushed, I was embarassing my self. I lifted my butt up the tinest bit and then aquished down again. It was fun.

Just becasue I was having fun doesn't mean I still wasn't worried. Trust me I was. My hand was checking the back of my pants every 5 minutes to feel if anything was showing. The people behing me must have thought I really love touching my butt or something. However, I was enjoying myself. And before long my torture in public (for now) was done. So I hopped on my bike and made my way back to my apartment.

As soon as I got inside Daddy was there to greet me with a huge hug. Then he started laughing uncontrolably. My pants slid down during my bike ride exposing about a 1 inch strip of diaper. Not to much that any normal bystander ( I think...and hope) would notice but still enough for me to be mortified!!! Then that started our evening together!

I'll write more later so keep checking back!