Alone at Last...

By: Wet Angel
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Alone at Last
It was the Friday of Spring Break. 18 year old Emmie finally had her dorm room to herself. Her roommate had left earlier that afternoon, along with all of the other girls. She herself would be leaving in the morning, to go spend the week in the mountains with her boyfriend, Eric, but tonight was hers and hers alone.She filled the bathtub up with hot water, and got everything she needed ready: three huge bottle of her favorite sports drinks, her favorite pajamas, a bottle of personal lubricant, and her trusty little blue friend, the vibrator she had bought back in high school. Emmie slid out of her silky black robe (a gift from Eric) and started to step into the bathtub. She then remembered something that she greatly enjoyed. She threw on her favorite skinny jeans and a baggy hoodie, grabbed her wallet and car keys, along with one of the giant bottles of juice and rushed out the door.She slipped into her sexy black Fiat, a gift from her grandparents after graduation, and got on the road. She headed to a pharmacy across town where no one would recognize her, sipping from the bottle the whole way. She parked and quickly ran to the aisle in mind. She grabbed a pack of adult diapers and headed to the counter. The cute male checker looked at her questioningly. She made a face and explained that she had received a call from her grandparents, who didn’t like driving after dark, and had been asked to run a few errands for them. The young guy nodded sympathetically and handed Emmie her change and shopping bag.By the time she had returned to her dorm, she had downed most of the bottle she had opened when she left. She debated on whether to take her bath first, or to try out one of her purchases. She new that the second she laid down in the water, her bladder would release itself, so she opened the large package and wriggles into one of the crinkly, oversized, padded diapers. She taped it up, then debated about how she wanted to try this out. She decided to lay on her bed in front of her huge mirror. She stopped to look at her reflection, all five foot six inches of her tanned athletic body.She had started working out and swimming ever since her cross country move to southern California. She had even found a way to sneak onto the roof of her dorm to tan all over, so now even her 34C breasts were beautifully tan. She sat on the edge of her bed and let out a nice long squirt of golden pee. She stopped as soon as the crotch of her diaper darkened. She rubbed the warm material against her crotch and got very turned on. She started to let out another squirt, but her cell started to ring. She jumped and let out way more pee than she had expected. She stopped immediately and answered her phone. It was Eric.She hadn’t talked to him since earlier that week, when he had called to finalize their plans. He greeted her and immediately asked her if she was ready to leave in the morning. Of course, she had been ready since the day before. He told her that he had a big surprise planned, and couldn’t wait to see her. Emmie had periodically been letting out small squirts into her warm diaper. She told Eric she loved him, she couldn’t wait to see him, and that she was going to hit the hay early, since she knew the two of them wouldn’t be getting much sleep in the next few days. He chuckled and ended the call. Emmie rolled over on her stomach and released the pee that remained in her bladder. The warmth slowly crept up the waistband of her diaper to her belly button.She laid there and savored the warmth for several minutes, then headed to the bathroom and removed her soggy diaper. She filled the tub with fresh water, then stepped in. She opened another bottle of juice, and started to play with her blue vibrator. Of course, it wasn’t as great as sleeping with Eric, but it was a great substitute when they couldn’t have sex. She turned it on low and slowly pleasured herself until she had to pee quite badly. She hopped out of the tub and dried herself off, then rushed into her favorite leggings and a sports bra. She jogged up to the roof and and wriggles around, holding her crotch and doing a peepee dance, then decided to let it all out. She felt the warmth creep up her waistband and flood down to her knees. She sighed as she relieved herself in her clothes. She savored the damp, tight fitting pants for a few minutes, then headed back down to her room. She showered quickly, then dressed in a diaper and one of Eric’s shirts, then headed to bed to watch a movie.She drank the last bottle of juice, and felt her need to pee slowly increase. After the end of the movie, she laid back, relaxed, and felt her bladder empty and flood her diaper. She changed her diaper once more before going to bed, and filled one of the empty bottles full of water. She chugged it, then cuddled up for her last full night of sleep for the rest of the week.Emmie awoke later that night with an extreme need to relieve herself. She started to get up, then remembered what she was wearing. She flooded her third diaper laying in her bed, them slowly drifted back to sleep….
By: Wet Angel