Stripping off his boxers, Ben lay atop the new nappy, pulling the front between his legs. He was still quite drunk, and he had trouble taping over the other nappy. He knew he could have taped it up better than he had, the sides not even and the nappy slightly loose, even over the other nappy, but it was only a back-up in case the other leaked. He didn’t need it to be perfect, He stood, and was surprised at how thick the nappy was. He couldn’t even close his legs properly. He tried to pull his boxers up over the nappy, but they would not go over the extra large bulge. He began to sweat at the thought of walking down the hall in just his nappy.
Little Bed Wetting Ben Scene 88
