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  1. @rachelkirwan Thanks for the report. Glad there was no major public embarrassment. I do have a question. The party was Thursday evening and there was a major bed wetting Saturday morning. What happened to Saturday?
  2. @rachelkirwanWhatever happened I hope yesterday was OK for you, and I am one of your many fans waiting to learn how "bad" was the "wreck". I do hope there was no embarrassment.
  3. I used to do holding challenges while mowing grass.
  4. I am a lifelong DL but not an AB. I had often wished diapers could be my regular underwear.
  5. For me there was first just the wetting then it became the release as desperation reached its end, and the anticipation of the release as desperation built.
  6. I did that so many times and later wished I hadn't I simply took to hiding them.
  7. @SnowpantsYes it is. When I was wearing snowpants I almost always was wet by the time I got home, whether I was 6 to 13 or mid 20's year old.
  8. Cloth dipes are available. I tried the brand Baby Pants, from the website of the same name. I am wearing a Bamboo fiber cloth dipe from the website Ecoable. https://ecoable.net/teen-adult-pocket-cloth-diaper-with-bamboo-insert-one-size/ are the ones I wear but they have other styles available too. I started with th bamboo fiber cloth dipes from http://www.bububibi.com/store/adult-cloth-diaper/
  9. I used †o wear plastic panties while mowing my yard. Almost always there was something to hide from neighbors by the time I was done. My apologies @BlueWetter I did not see your post until I had submitted my reply. I agree completely.
  10. Those were only the times I was skiing. My girlfriend of the first three times and I would sometimes put on our ski outfits and go play in the snow. One time we had been out for a while and I didn't say anything to her. I just kissed her passionately and would not let her go. At first she resisted but then became very passionate. When we stopped she said she bet anything my pants were wet from something other than snow. I said I wanted to check her pants. She said as long as I let her check my pants. If one of us was wet they would have to buy dinner for one who was dry. I put my hand inside her snow pants on her butt. Her butt was soaked. I told her she had to buy me dinner. She felt my crotch said I had to buy her dinner. We went home, showered together, put on dry clothes and took each other to dinner.
  11. I was potty trained and out of diapers shortly before I was 3 my mother put in diapers and rubber panties for a long trip. A few weeks later I was outside playing in snow and wet my undies inside a snow suit. By the time I was 4 I wanted to be in diapers. I was 11 1/2 when I suffered a broken bone that came out and made walking very difficult. After my mother, who had told me to not get up without her help, delayed and delayed and delayed helping me to the toilet until after I had wet, I realized how very good it felt to finally wet after holding. I found one way or another to not use the toilet for a couple of days, until the physician could reset the bone. Each time my mother changed me. Each time my mother changed me and I could swear she was changing my diaper. I asked her why she didn't put me in diapers. Her answer was that we didn't have any diapers (not that I was too old) since my youngest sister was potty trained. After the bone was set and I could walk I started not getting to a toilet. I started trying improvise a diaper by putting on many undies. In my mind I was frequently in diapers until I was almost 14. Then in college late my first year I had a paralytic panic/anxiety attack and could not get to a restroom. I was in the health center wet for about an hour before I was taken to a patient room for the night. The aides took off my wet pants and undies, cleaned me and put me in bed, then they put a diaper on me. In the early morning hours I wanted to be taken to the restroom but they said one person could change me but it would take 2 or 3 to get me the restroom, so just go in my diaper. I did, and they changed me. In the morning the released me carrying a bag with my wet pants, wearing starched scratchy scrubs over a diaper. Then I was almost 24 when I went to a news years eve party and left very very drunk and dehydrated. I did things in my pants trying to use the toilet, cleaned up, drank as much water as I could then put on about 15 to 20 undies. I woke up a few hours later and recognized I was wetting. When I stopped the outermost layer was damp but at least the bed felt dry. Roughly 21 years ago I woke in the early morning hours with a very clear "get the bathroom right now" but my then wife was in the bathroom and would not tolerate my coming in. My two kids were asleep in the next bedroom. She had no idea what I had hidden. I was barely able to pull out one and get it on. Then she got out of the bathroom. If she saw what I was wearing she would have had a fit. I pretended to be asleep, but I was wetting. A few minutes later I went back to sleep and she left me. I woke up just in time to walk the older one to school. Put pants on, took him and the younger one to the school. Then I walked back home. I was glad I was wearing a diaper because my younger son would have seen me wet my pants. He had not wet his pants in over a year and he certainly would have have told his mother. I finally changed me. I hid my wet diaper deep in the trash. About 20 years ago I suffered a spinal cord injury that gave me a choice: either diapers or never leave home. I am wearing a diaper as I write this post Do any of these count?
  12. I went skiing 5 times, when I was 23 and 24 years old. Based on the advice of my experienced skier girlfriend I wore several undies (bulky enough that it felt like a diaper under a couple jeans and waterproof pants over that). I did not change clothes. The first time on the way home about 3hr in good traffic) we got stuck on ver slick highway and after 3 hr was not even close to the rest stop. I wet about 10 minutes before we got to that exit. When we got home my girlfriend was certain I was wet, but she tried to hide her own "secret". The second ski trip I wet while waiting at the bottom of the hill, as one of the women told us she had wet on the last trip down. On the third trip that year I was on a ski lift with my girlfriend and it stopped while we had a spectacular view of a nearly setting sun. I told her I really really really had togo. She asked why I didn't just wet; she had been wetting for a few minutes. The fourth and fifth times, a year later, I was dressed the same way. The fourth trip I lost my ski poles on the way up. I was going to find a restroom after that time, but without ski poles I fell a lot and went slowly.When I got to the bottom the lift operator gave my poles back to me. He had no idea I was wetting as he talked. On my last trip I was again going to find a restroom when I got backdown. I fell several times and one time lost a ski. I had to go find and retrieve it. I wet as I was trying to get the ski back on.
  13. Aways had to have something on, undies and pants or diaper and pants or plastic panties over undies under pants (my favorite); having nothing on greatly reduced the appeal.
  14. I usually woke up but once in a great while, especially if I had gone to bed drunk I would dream something, sometimes that I was in front of a toilet or sometimesI was involved in something in which I was required to publicly wet. I would do it in my dream and wake up wet. One time I dreamed about a bubble emerging and then it popped. I woke and the whole front of my undies was wet and almost to my butt, but at least the bed was dry. She came into the bedroom as I was going to clean up. At least the young kids did not see me wet. She thought I had wet on purpose, and I had promised to never wet again while she was pregnant wt the first one. I has broken the promise several times but the kids never saw me wet, at least until my spinal cord injury.
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