The following few weeks at work were just as stressful as the first week when he had started his diaper dependence. Aaron had only given him space for a few days before he was at his regular old shenanigans again, bothering him just when he had begun to concentrate and get in the zone with his work and attempting to pathetically flex the slightest talents and ‘skills’ that he apparently possessed.
He had blessed the stars above however that he hadn’t had any more moments of orgasmic ecstasy around him, but his luck hadn’t been as good with Arya as on Friday that week she had popped in to ask him as she usually did what he would like for lunch that day.