Jenny and Marion both liked a cute boy from down the road named Carlos. He lived a couple streets over and his mom was Spanish, as in from actual Spain. He wasn't always around because his family travelled often, but you'd known him for a couple years. He was a very nice boy, a real sweetheart. He always shared with you and helped out with any problems you had, and didn't seem to mind the fact that you were short and child-like. Most boys thought it would be creepy or uncool to hang out with a teenage girl that looked like a little kid but Carlos was gentle and friendly to you. He knew about your diaper problem, and even seemed to think it was cute.
Marion actually met Carlos when the three of you went to a concert last year, and she simply felt ordinary teenage lust for the boy. She barely knew him but her young crotch quivered thinking of him. You felt like you had more of a claim to him, since you actually knew Carlos better, but neither of you ever made a move on him because you both valued your friendship too much to jeopardize it.
You put on some real clothes, a long pink skirt to conceal your diaper, and a light pink top, before going out the door to walk to Marion's house. Marion greeted you at the door, still dressed in nothing more than her bra and pull-ups.
"Hey! Good to see you, Jenny!" Marion said.
You gave her a hug and smiled.
"Good to see you too!" You replied.
The two of you sat down on the couch.
"So, my mom and dad are out for the weekend. You know what that means, right?" Marion said.
You shrugged your shoulders, having no idea what she could have possibly planned.
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