Room Service - Chapters 1 -2 -- (Author) CPA

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Room Service - Chapters 1 -2 -- (Author) CPA

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Author: CPA
Timestamp: Jun 10, 2022 at 4:35 AM
Content: As a CPA I frequently travel a lot on business. Well except during COVID.

I was pleasantly surprised when our office head asked me to attend an off-site meeting at a famous resort in New England. It was the first time that I had the opportunity to wear diapers in a long time and I took advantage of it.

I checked in fairly late at night and immediately changed for bed. I had picked up some Seni's on the trip and was excited to have them next to me for the first time in a loooong time. i checked email one last time and found that there was a message from the office - I would need to be on an early call with a big client. Realizing that I was going to miss breakfast at the off-site, I ordered room service for the next morning.

Secure in my diaper, I wet myself and was off to sleep...

Knock, knock. I was awaken not by my alarm, but my Room Service. It startled me a bit and as I went to the door I felt my wet diaper sag. "One minute". I grabbed the plush robe from the closet and pulled it close.

What happened next is partly true and partly fantasy...

Often times at resorts, room service is delivered by middle age men. However, when I opened the door a beautiful young lady was carrying my tray, "Good morning - I hope I didn't disturb you." Sleepily I said, "No - I just expected my alarm to wake me".

"Can I put the tray over here'

"Of course"

She set the tray up and tried to hand me the check. Being clumsy I dropped the check, and the leather portfolio holding it, onto the floor. I went to pick it up and my robe opened, exposing my wet diaper.

It might not have been a big deal but at the same time I went to pick the check up, she had bent down to do the same and my diaper was at her eye level.

"Oh, oh my" she stammered. It was clear what she had seen.

I didn't know what to do, or say. "I'm sorry you had to see it" was all I could muster as I quickly added a 25% tip to the bill.

"Well, I am here for Room Service, so is there anything else I can do for you" -- as her eyes moved towards my crotch.

"What were you thinking"? Just then my alarm went off so I walked near the bed to shut it off.

"I think you might enjoy your breakfast more if you weren't in a wet diaper - let me take it off you and clean you up."

I counted 1-2-3 and then meekly said, "that would be wonderful".

She motioned me to the bed, and went to get a few wash cloths. I couldn't believe what was happening, but parts of me certainly did.

She had me roll to my side and put a towel under me; she then delicately opened the diaper and I was then laying there in front of a lady 20, maybe 30 years younger than me. Maybe I should have been embarrassed but I was anything but...

She pulled the wet diaper away, and placed the wash cloth on me, doing a long cleaning of all the areas. It was unforgettable.

She then said to me, "some bedwetters are good boys but some are not. Which are you?"

"I'm a bad boy - I shouldn't be wetting my diaper"

With that she lifted my legs into the diaper position and told me to hold them tight. She then tanned my butt 50 times, making me cry out in both pain and pleasure.

Finally she said, "ok - guess it's time to put you into a clean diaper". I wasn't planning to wear them during the day - I knew I would be seeing colleagues.

I told her that and she said "ok - but I should at least put some powder and cream on you," which she then generously did. It was heavenly.

As she got up to leave, saying "I don't want them to wonder what happened to me", I asked her how did she recognize what I was wearing so quickly.

"I'm a bedwetter too - I wear every night."

She walked out the door, ending my most memorable Room Service.

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Author: CPA
Timestamp: Jun 20, 2022 at 4:15 PM
Content:

Domamir said:

That is very interesting, I like how it goes. Is there going to be more to the story, or is that all?

Personally I would enjoy seeing this continue.

Is she going to come back to check on him later?

Is she going to act as a caregiver for him while he is there?

Will she get him to wear a diaper to work?

Will she try to expand their encounter?

Hope this helps give you ideas on where this story might go if you are willing to continue with it.

I can come up with ideas on someone's story, but coming up with an original idea or story is very hard for me.

With great respect for those who can write stories, I will end my missive.

[End of quote]

Well, if there is demand ... I'll write another part when I have time.

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Author: CPA
Timestamp: Aug 8, 2022 at 6:21 AM
Content: I've been adding to other stories, but I promise to get back to this one when I have time...

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Author: CPA
Timestamp: Aug 10, 2022 at 5:57 AM
Content:

CPA said:

As a CPA I frequently travel a lot on business. Well except during COVID.

I was pleasantly surprised when our office head asked me to attend an off-site meeting at a famous resort in New England. It was the first time that I had the opportunity to wear diapers in a long time and I took advantage of it.

I checked in fairly late at night and immediately changed for bed. I had picked up some Seni's on the trip and was excited to have them next to me for the first time in a loooong time. i checked email one last time and found that there was a message from the office - I would need to be on an early call with a big client. Realizing that I was going to miss breakfast at the off-site, I ordered room service for the next morning.

Secure in my diaper, I wet myself and was off to sleep...

Knock, knock. I was awaken not by my alarm, but my Room Service. It startled me a bit and as I went to the door I felt my wet diaper sag. "One minute". I grabbed the plush robe from the closet and pulled it close.

What happened next is partly true and partly fantasy...

Often times at resorts, room service is delivered by middle age men. However, when I opened the door a beautiful young lady was carrying my tray, "Good morning - I hope I didn't disturb you." Sleepily I said, "No - I just expected my alarm to wake me".

"Can I put the tray over here'

"Of course"

She set the tray up and tried to hand me the check. Being clumsy I dropped the check, and the leather portfolio holding it, onto the floor. I went to pick it up and my robe opened, exposing my wet diaper.

It might not have been a big deal but at the same time I went to pick the check up, she had bent down to do the same and my diaper was at her eye level.

"Oh, oh my" she stammered. It was clear what she had seen.

I didn't know what to do, or say. "I'm sorry you had to see it" was all I could muster as I quickly added a 25% tip to the bill.

"Well, I am here for Room Service, so is there anything else I can do for you" -- as her eyes moved towards my crotch.

"What were you thinking"? Just then my alarm went off so I walked near the bed to shut it off.

"I think you might enjoy your breakfast more if you weren't in a wet diaper - let me take it off you and clean you up."

I counted 1-2-3 and then meekly said, "that would be wonderful".

She motioned me to the bed, and went to get a few wash cloths. I couldn't believe what was happening, but parts of me certainly did.

She had me roll to my side and put a towel under me; she then delicately opened the diaper and I was then laying there in front of a lady 20, maybe 30 years younger than me. Maybe I should have been embarrassed but I was anything but...

She pulled the wet diaper away, and placed the wash cloth on me, doing a long cleaning of all the areas. It was unforgettable.

She then said to me, "some bedwetters are good boys but some are not. Which are you?"

"I'm a bad boy - I shouldn't be wetting my diaper"

With that she lifted my legs into the diaper position and told me to hold them tight. She then tanned my butt 50 times, making me cry out in both pain and pleasure.

Finally she said, "ok - guess it's time to put you into a clean diaper". I wasn't planning to wear them during the day - I knew I would be seeing colleagues.

I told her that and she said "ok - but I should at least put some powder and cream on you," which she then generously did. It was heavenly.

As she got up to leave, saying "I don't want them to wonder what happened to me", I asked her how did she recognize what I was wearing so quickly.

"I'm a bedwetter too - I wear every night."

She walked out the door, ending my most memorable Room Service.

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Part II-

As I got dressed for my meeting, so many thoughts went through my mind - including a big one: What was her name and would I ever see her again?

I went to the meeting, and (not surprisingly) had difficulty concentrating. It was nice seeing colleagues from around the country that I hadn't seen in years due to COVID but my mind continually drifted elsewhere.

The day's meetings ended with an elaborate surf-and-turf dinner. I decided to head back to my room to 'get some work done' and also to order a drink thru Room Service.

About 40 minutes after I placed the order, the bell rang.

I opened the door cautiously and there ...

was a middle-aged man delivering my drink. I thanked him and made a little small talk, asking him if by chance he might know the name of the young lady who delivered me breakfast.

"I think her name is Rachel; were there any issues?"

"No, she was just very nice."

At that point I didn't want to engage in any further small talk, so I said good night to the man, and enjoyed my night cap.

I got out my powder and cream, and then put my diaper on. I called Room Service again and placed an order for breakfast to be delivered at 7:30 the next morning.

Since I knew that I would be wearing I hadn't been particularly careful in how much liquid I consumed; before I was ready to drift off I was already filling my diaper.

-to be continued.

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Author: CPA
Timestamp: Oct 17, 2022 at 6:20 AM
Content:

babybigdiaper said:

Is there a continuation of this story?

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Coming soon!