I had been interested in diapers for as long as I could remember. Being 19 now and on my own, I was excited to be able to buy some and try it out. The problem was hiding it from my roommate. She was a freshman, as was I and we got along great. I just didn't think that anyone would be into the same things that I was on this level. Her name is Jennie. She is about 5'6", my height. Pretty blues eyes accented by her brunette hair made her shine from the first time I saw her. She had a nice body that I knew I wanted.
Within a couple weeks, we were inseparable. Our major's were closely related, so the classes needed were the same. We had almost the same class this term, and I hoped for all four years. Our studies one night turned into a talk about boys. "I like Mike in our Biology class," she said to me.
"He is alright," I said.
"He is alright? What planet are you from, Planet gay world?" she asked me.
"NO." I said. "Why would you say that? If I was gay, I would be all over your body. You are so fucking sexy it's not funny." As soon as I said it, I knew I shouldn't have.
"Am I? So why don't you just have sex with me?"
I was speechless. 'I ... um..." She moved over to my bed and sat down next to me. As her face got closer, I tried to back away.
"Why are you afraid? I know you are at least bisexual." And she smiled at me.