“What a naughty, wet baby I’ve got.” Hannah spoke in a low, husky voice, and then her hand gently cupped Ben’s penis, “Oh dear, is baby’s little winkie sore, let Mummy rub it better.”
Ben couldn’t believe it when Hannah started to play with his penis, right inside his wet nappy, and it didn’t take much for her to make him come. He felt so turned on right now.
“Oh dear, looks like baby made another mess in his nappy,” Hannah giggled, “Time for Mummy to clean him up.”
Hannah removed both of Ben’s wet nappies, throwing them in the bin without making any effort to hide them under other rubbish. Ben wanted to protest and exclaim that someone might notice them, but he stopped himself, he didn’t think Hannah would care, and also the thought of someone noticing slightly excited, rather than scared, him now. And besides, everyone knew he wet the bed now, would it really matter if they saw his nappies?