When sissy Sarah (the chap won’t tell me his real name) showed up on my doorstep nine years ago, I’d never taken care of an adult baby before.
The house had an adult-sized cot, highchair, changing table; a full array of baby clothes and nappies, a TV playing constant cartoons, lots of reading and colouring books,’ he explained.
The first time we met, she brought all we needed: bottle, nappies, talc, wipes, baby bubble bath, milk, juice, blanket and a cuddly toy.
I’ve also tried using suppositories to soil my nappy too, but as soon as that happens, I want baby time to end.
It was at my next session with Sarah that she explained how she got into being an ABDL (adult baby diaper lover).
