Circumstances Scene 57

Now she rolled her eyes. “Get over yourself, dude. We girls love a good make out session, but if it happens too often or when the mood isn’t right, things get dull.”
“Well, pardon me for being one-dimensional,” Jack said mock-defensively.
Chastity adopted a serious expression. “I think I’ll grant you pardon… this once,” she said with that same seriousness. “But,” she said, and her expression became coy, “that’s only because you’re a great kisser.”
Jack grinned lopsidedly at her, blushing for probably the millionth time in the past two days. “Thanks.” She smiled at him, the coyness increased, she turned on her heel and lifted the back of her skirt to reveal her diaper to Jack yet again. As she expected, his face became as red as an apple, and just to take things up a notch she put her pacifier back in her mouth and hit him with the doe-eyed look again. “Awe jeez!” he exclaimed. “You’re going to fry my brain with that! That tears it!” Jack declared and shot to his feet.