Lizzy loves being a bad girl: part 2 - Sex Stories

Lizzy loves being a bad girl: part 2

... part of my dress. People were watching me struggle to walk properly but of course, having two thick diapers under my dress along with the plastic pants that covered them made it difficult not to waddle like a walking baby. Sam held me by the hand the whole time as we entered the mall and we started to walk around. As we went by many different stores I would point to everything that looked cool saying, "Daddy look at those..." Or "Wow Daddy, what's that?!..." After walking around the mall for several minutes, we stopped to sit on a bench placed near the middle of the mall and I sat down next to Sam with my legs spread wide for everyone walking by to see what I wore under my dress. He opened up the diaper bag opening up a juice box for me and he handed it to me saying, "Here you go Lizzy drink up..." Sam took out a bottle of water and he began to sip as I drank my juice. I swung my legs back and forth, opening and closing them while I sipped the juice from the little straw attached. The two thick diapers I wore under my dress, as well as the plastic pants that covered them made loud crinkle noises as I moved my legs around playfully while sitting on the bench. A man walking by looked over to confirm what he believed to be true. He stared at me and Sam wide eyed for a brief moment as he found out I really was a grown woman acting like a girl todd(er sitting next to her "daddy" wearing diapers and sipping juice from her juice box. We got similar reactions from others walking ...

... by, but my personal favorite was a smart mouthed little girl who said, and I quote... "Look mommy! That lady is like a big baby!..." Needless to say her mom was also taken by surprise when she looked my way, but I just smiled and waived while continuing to sip the last drops of juice, making a slurping noise, much like an innocent ch!ld would do. We continued walking around the mall and as we turned a corner I saw a toy store up ahead. I said, "Look daddy, toys!... I like toys!" Sam took me to the toy store so I could choose a new toy to play with while I was in my "playpen" at home. As soon as we walked in, the employees who were supervising the store stared at me raising their eyebrows which seemed to be the universal term for "Is she wearing a diaper?" I waddled around the store in search for a stuffed toy bunny to add to the small collection I have at home. This was the only place where Sam let me roam free without having to hold my hand so he was also finding something nice for me. I went into an isle where there was a little boy and his dad as I bent down to look at a cute doll on the shelf a few feet away in front of the one they were looking at. The boy's dad turned to see me bent down with my legs spread wide enough for him to see my transparent violet plastic pants covering my diapers with little duckies printed on it. He looked between my opened legs for a solid three or four seconds to confirm what he was seeing and then I turned to look at him. The man seemed ...