Tracy and Sophia watched from their hotel balcony as the sun began its evening descent behind the ocean’s horizon.
They were excited when they were able to book the loan remaining room with a beachfront view.
They were ecstatic that the final weekend in September was beautiful and that their boyfriends were able to go along. It may well have been the end of the good weather and their final chance that year for one last fling in the sun.
But a drunken Friday night game of darts at the hotel bar altered what their memories of that weekend would be. They challenged their boyfriends to a simple “2 out of three” matchup of the game Cricket.
The wager was simple:
– If the girls won, they would enjoy the sight of their boyfriends wearing nothing but two-piece bikinis all day Saturday. – If the guys won, they would enjoy the sight of their girlfriends wearing diapers all day Saturday.Tracy learned that she needed a lot of practice at darts and having spent the day walking with crinkles, she looked at her Daddy with a scowl when he said they would be strolling the beach at sunset.
The pacifiers were the perfect touch to prevent the girls from trying to talk their way out the deal. But that rubber nipple prevented Tracy from telling her boyfriend how much she truly enjoyed the experience. She didn’t know why she enjoyed it, just that she wanted the feelings it gave her.
She looked at her boyfriend and sighed lightly behind her pacifier. Somehow, she would find a way to let him in on the discovery she had just made. There was no way she could keep this from him.
Telling him would have to wait as he reached out to take her hand for the beach stroll. Butterflies began waltzing in her tummy and she pressed up against his stride.
What secret had she just stumbled upon and what further tingles would she feel as she crinkled across the sands for her one last fling in the sun?
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