Lizzy loves being a bad girl: Part 4 - Sex Stories

Lizzy loves being a bad girl: Part 4

... the same time I no longer felt nervous about being diapered under my dress or that it looked somewhat obvious that I was. Finally Sam took my hand as he led me towards the restaurant saying, "Come on, it'll be fun..." I nodded in agreement as we began to head over and I walked next to him, holding his hand as usual. Sam opened the door letting me in as I felt the aroma in the air of spices and all kinds of food being served tickling my nose. I quickly realized I was really hungry since I hadn't had a single real dish since I woke up this morning, merely baby food and such due to my kinky, rather odd fetish. But tonight was our last night together for this weekend so I thought we should make it a special one. When we finally entered the place we saw several people seated waiting for their names to be called and Sam took me by the hand as he gave his name to the hostess for a party of two. There were two little boys giggling and running around near us. Suddenly I turned my head to see one of them hide behind me while the other came looking for him. I hoped that he wouldn't notice what I was wearing under my dress or that he would even recognize what it was if he did look under. Soon their mom called them saying, "Jacob!...Sebastian!... Over here now!..." The lady turned her attention to me saying, "I'm so sorry, these boys just don't stop..." I replied shyly, "That's okay..." I saw her facial expression change as she looked at the lower part of my dress where my diaper and ...

... plastic pants were slightly bulging out. I turned my face away slowly as I blushed knowing that she was probably correctly guessing what I had on under my dress right now. This time I used my peripheral vision to witness other people around us who were taking turns staring at my waist area and they also looked at Sam who held my had the whole time. Sam raised my hand to his lips giving it a light kiss before saying, "Alright Lizzy, lets sit down here until they call us..." I was still blushing from all the looks we were getting and I just nodded in agreement as I nervously let out a ch!ldish, "Mmm-hmm..." We sat down a few seats away from the two boys and their parents. As I sat down I made sure I closed my legs well enough so that the people sitting on the other side of the somewhat narrow hallway wouldn't see what I was wearing under my dress even though it was pretty obvious. When my butt touched the seat my diaper and plastic pants briefly made an abrupt loud crinkle noise causing the woman sitting next to me to look in my direction. I kept my legs pressed together the whole time as to not make an obvious give away of what I wore underneath. The woman next to me tapped me on my shoulder whispering, "Excuse me... Are you wearing a...?" Without further explanation of what she meant I whispered back to her, "Yes... I mean, I am..." She replied, "Umm... Do you mind if I ask why?..." I blushed even more as I lied to her saying, "Uhh... Well, I was in a bad car accident, and I lost ...