Diane watched Jack get out of the shower, dry himself off and put on his plastic diapers. She thought back to the time months ago when she first started dating Jack...
Diane rolled over and felt the wet spot on her ass and thought, "Fuck, not again!"
She elbowed Jack waking him up, "You're squirting your little baby daddies all over the sheets again."
Jack was embarrassed. "I'm sorry, I can't help it. I must have had another wet dream. I have them a lot."
"That's three nights in a row! Can't you put a rubber band around your dick or something?"
"Believe me, I've tried that. Once I put a little plastic baggie over my cock with a rubber band to hold it in place. The rubber band cut off the circulation and I woke up in the middle of the night with my dick hurting like hell and about to fall off."
"You used a baggie? Why didn't you use a condom?" Diane asked.
"Condoms don't work for me. Half the time I cum while putting the condom on then I have to wait 20 minutes to try again. And when I do get the condom on it falls off anyway when my dick shrivels up when I'm sleeping."
"So what do you do?" Diane asked. "Do you wash your sheets every day?"
Jack was embarrassed. He looked away from Diane and said sheepishly, "I wear plastic diaper covers to bed."
"Like adult diapers?" Diane asked.
"Yes, but only the plastic cover without the diaper. I just rinse them out when I'm taking my morning shower."
"Well if you expect to spend the night after fucking you better bring your favorite plastic diapers with you when you come over tonight."
That evening before dinner Diane asked Jack to put on his diapers. "Please, I just want to see what they look like."
Diane was rubbing her pussy. "Your plastic diapers may serve a practical purpose for you but they make me want to masturbate."
In the morning she rolled over and spooned Jack. "No wet spot this morning," she thought.