Mama Felicity 1844-332-2639 Ext 270

This weekend was a beautiful eighty degrees! The sun was out most of the day, and I knew it was time for Danny to wash Mama’s car. All that road salt and gunk from the winter just had to be cleaned off so we could say goodbye to winter for good.

I pulled the car out of the garage and parked it in the center of the driveway. Right where all the neighbors could see my hard-working baby boy do his chores. Then I pulled out a little lawn chair so I could watch the show too. What show, you might be asking? Well, Danny isn’t like other Mama’s boys. He’s tall and sexy with sculpted muscles all over! And he wears a secret diaper under his shorts!

Danny Washes Mama’s Car

 

Diapers are embarrassing enough, but diapers on a sexy man are extra humiliating. Danny loves his diapers, but he really gets nervous when anyone finds out about them. His cock gets so stiff when he’s teased about being such a sexy little diaper bitch.

I crossed my legs in my lawn chair and sipped my lil cocktail as Danny began soaping up my SUV. “Shirt off!” I hollered, and he gave me a smile. He does like to please his Mama, so he pulled off that T-shirt, and I moaned, looking over his flexing back and biceps. He splashed the suds all over the door panels and stretched himself over the hood. As he began rinsing the soap off, the spray soaked his shorts.

With a wicked grin, I jumped up and pulled his shorts down. Exposing his soggy diaper to the neighborhood. He tried to grab for his shorts, but I wrestled them off him and pointed to the car. “You were getting all wet. Just finish rinsing it in your diapie.”

“Mama, please!” He tried to cover his drooping Pamper with the soapy sponge. I sat back in my lawn chair and waved to the neighbor girl pushing a stroller. Danny’s cheeks turned beet red, and I giggled.

“Should I invite her over for a playdate?”

 

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