“Welcome back. Lauren, the unofficial town crier, told me you were. Sorry things didn’t work out with Deirdre.” I just managed to stop myself... calling her Dreary.“Everyone said I was a prat to move in with her. Turns out they were right. Such is life. It’s good to be back. Life treating you well, Cass?”“Couldn’t be better, thanks.”We were facing each other now and I had to look up at her. “Well, did you?” she asked.“Did I what?”“Wear that dress for me?”“Now why on Earth would I do. I’d promised to fix him a little lunch while he got showered and changed, and then we would go out. I know I was excited, and nervous, about going to look for a car. I spouted the usual lines about getting my independence back, and in fairness it did mean I would be able to get to around a lot easier. I wonder now if I’d almost succeeded in convincing myself that that was why I was part excited, part nervous. Some sort of osmosis. Of course, that wasn’t the real reason.It was him. Just knowing. “Oh, right, right, you're meeting all those girls.”“Cute girls. Like you.” I grinned at her. “You are definitely cute. No other guy has seen this face before, have they? You're orgasm face.”She shook her head and whimpered. She trembled and moaned, her juices hot on my fingers. They felt amazing. I didn't want to stop. I wanted to make her scream her head off right here. I wanted her passion echoing through the air.It would be such a treat to hear.“So... so... You have... other girls,” she. After I was done I was groggy, but noticeablystill clean, and no wetter than I had been before."Well it looks like you still have control for now..." she said as shepatted my back."Yeah, but I definitely need to go..." I said and let a stream of urineinto my diaper and a little bit of poop.She bounced me and held me for a while before taking me to the nurseryto change my diaper. I stayed in her arms afterwards though as we satin the living room to wait for any news that might come about.