And then she was gone. Daniel hears her letting herself out of the front door of the house.
Daniel looks down and sees the diaper Donna just removed. He picks it up and lays back on his side and looks at it. Remembering what Donna looked like wearing this just moments ago. He gives it a sniff. She wasn’t wearing it long enough for it to smell. But he can faintly smell her perfume. Apart from that though it just smells like a diaper.
His crotch stirs as he thinks of Donna and smells the diaper.
As he lies staring at the ceiling, Daniel doesn’t know how much time has passed, but his diaper is feeling uncomfortable. It has dried up and is stuck to him. It seems like a better idea than it is in reality.