“I’m curious now.”“Good,” she teased, making me laugh.“You’re terrible.”I wasn’t really paying attention to where we were going, not... that I was concerned about getting lost. I knew this part of town fairly well. It was usually quiet this time of night. Most of the shops and galleries were closed up. Just the occasional café, bistro, or bar were still busy. The street lamps illuminated her nicely. I admired her, not so secretly, noticing, not for the first time this evening, how her dress clung. The girls were either in the kitchen or in the living room watching TV.He looked at them; just looking at them, made him want to be a better man. They deserved a better man. He noticed Sarah was engrossed with her Saturday morning cartoons, that she hadn't noticed him yet.He made his way into the kitchen, and found Helen sitting sipping a cup of tea and reading some magazine. She was dressed in one of his shirts, more accurately the shirt he had worn to school yesterday.He walked up behind her. I hope to wear these outside tonight as they hardly fit anymore,they have lost the elastic around the waste and they would be tough to wear in public as they wouldn't stay on (and they are very see-thru). As I said,when I put them on I get instantly hard knowing she wore them and because these were from the 80's but still worn out. I will post them on my photo's later on,not sure if they are as Hot looking as my Hanes I by online. Like I said these are from the 80's and when I took them I would. And I was incredibly nervous. Several times on the drive down I thought about turning around. I decided I would just grab the nappies and run.I arrived at the place and went inside. Graham was a really lovely guy, a bit younger than me, and made me feel at ease pretty quickly. I paid for the nappies I had ordered and went to put them in the car. Graham helped to carry them out and I said thanks, goodbye and got in the car. He said “Are you sure you don’t want to change that nappy before you.