Met in the Diaper Aisle

****Here, once again for your reading pleasure, is a gay diaper love story. If you are not allowed to read this, then sorry, but I bet you will read it anyway and I am not here to stop you. If however you do not care for diaper love and urinary use, do not read. This is a love story of two young boys who love diapers, so if that sounds good to you, then feel free to read. If you enjoy the story, I would very much like to hear from you, just keep in mind that I write for myself and share it with others. I do not require your feedback to write or to post, but it appreciated. Feel free to give constructive criticism as well, it helps me grow as a writer, but do not flame me, I will not respond, I will probably laugh at your stupidity and then promptly delete. If you would like to contact me, feel free to email me at erich5748 at ymail.com. Thanks, enjoy.****

Thirty year old Konrad and his nine year old son Kalvin had just gotten home from their daily drudgeries. Konrad worked until four or so every afternoon, while Kalvin went to a sitters house every day after school until his dad picked him up. Both had had a fairly decent day, or at least as good as school and work normally were. As soon as they got home, Konrad headed to the kitchen to get some dinner started, while Kalvin headed to his bedroom to get changed out of his school uniform and get more comfortable. He also had to add more of his school diapers to his backpack, because he had used his last one. Only, when he went to do so, he realized that he had forgotten to tell his dad that he had taken the last of them last week. He usually restocked his backpack every Friday after school, so that it was ready to go Monday morning. So, he headed out to the kitchen.

Kalvin is a relatively small boy for his age, most of his classmates being at least four to five inches taller than he, but he is well built for his size, being probably far more muscular than all his classmates, due to all the work he does around the house with his dad. He has bright green eyes that will randomly change to a silvery blue for no apparent reason, a small round face with a small round nose, all the girls in his class think he is kissable, but he tries not to get too close to them, they annoy him. His lips are rosy red naturally, and he always has a bright cheerful smile on his face, even when the occasional bully tries to harass him. And though he looks stocky, he is not in the least bit fat, and is probably the only boy in his entire school that already has what will one day be very promising six pack abs. He has a few light freckles on his nose and cheeks, but during the winter time they are hardly visible at all, whereas in the summer time they can become quite distinct, and they look very good on him.

“Daddy, I'm outta Goodnites for school and I used my last one there today. I musta forgot to tell you that I needed more, because I took the last of them last week.”

“Crap, guess that means we have to go out after dinner then and get you more. How are your home diapers?”

“They're fine, I've got lots.”

“Good, because that store won't be open tonight. You may as well go put some clothes on now over your diaper, so that you're ready to go as soon as we're finished dinner.”

“Okay Daddy, what are we having anyway?”

“Leftovers from last night.”

“Ah, meatloaf again.”

“Unless you'd rather starve, that's what we're eating.”

“Yeah, I know.” He said and headed to his bedroom to get dressed.

It was customary for Kalvin to go around the house in only his diapers, it was what he was used to after all. He had rarely ever worn anything over his diapers while at home. Once he got to his bedroom though, he did grab a diaper shirt, that his dad had to order in for him, a baggy pair of pants and a longer shirt. All his clothes were bought around the idea of hiding his diapers as much as possible, though it did not matter all that much, because all that knew him knew that he had to wear diapers and why. It was a well known fact at school even, and it did not bother Kalvin in the least. Once he was dressed, he went and joined his dad in the kitchen and they chatted while dinner finished heating up. As soon as they were done eating, they headed out to the grocery store where Konrad got all their groceries and Kalvin's school diapers.

They headed to the diaper department first, and when they arrived, there was another man there with his son, Konrad nodded to the dad, then turned to Kalvin.

“Okay, which one this time Kalvin, Goodnites or Underjams?”

“They're both the same really, though the Underjams are a bit more comfortable, but neither holds up that long, so whichever is cheaper this week is just fine with me.” Kalvin answered, the exact same thing he said every time.

“Okay, but if you ever have a preference, just tell me, I don't mind buying you the diapers you prefer.”

“I know, but the Goodnites are on special this week, so grab them.”

The whole time they were having their conversation, the boy with his father was standing there in awe listening to the conversation, he would never talk so openly like that, and he hated it when his dad dragged him to the store and then through the diaper aisle to get his diapers too. Kalvin noticed the blush.

Jon is a very cute and fairly tall boy, he has short brown slightly curly hair, bright sparkly brown eyes, cute little nose and ears that fit his face perfectly, he is very slender and is wearing very nice slim fit jeans that showed his body well. He has beautiful dimples and freckles on his cheeks and braces on his teeth.

“Hi there. It's okay, I'm not ashamed that I have to wear diapers, and neither should you.”

“They're not for me.” He blushed huge.

“Well, they're your size, I see no one else with you, so they must be yours, or else your dad wouldn't be putting them in your cart. Don't worry, like I'd ever say anything.”

“And you know better than to lie Jon.” His dad said.

“Sorry.” He whispered, looking down as if he were about to start crying.

“It's okay. Do you wet the bed or your pants or both?” Kalvin asked.

“Both, but not always all the time in my pants.”

“I wet all day every day, no bladder control at all. Do you wear anything during the day then?”

“Yeah, but I have to try and use the toilet as much as I can.”

“To tell you the truth, I wouldn't even bother. Are the Goodnites for daytime only then like they are for me?”

“No, I use them all the time.”

“Oh. The only reason I use the Goodnites is for when I'm at school, every other time I wear a proper tape on diaper, they're way more comfortable, and they don't leak. Do you ever leak?”

“Yeah, at least once a week, but usually only at night.”

“Yuck. I mean I can still leak too, but it's maybe once every few months. Like my dad says, it happens to the best of em, so no worries. He doesn't leak as often as I do though, but like he says, he's had a lot longer to get used to it and just how long he can go for.”

“Oh, your dad has to wear too?”

“I sure do. Genetic issue, our bladders never developed.” Konrad said nonchalantly.

“Oh wow, that sucks.”

“Nah, only if you let it. My dad and I don't let it bother us, we've been like this our entire lives, so we know nothing else. I wouldn't even be able to describe what it feels like to pee on a toilet, and standing at the urinals, not a clue. I'd probably pee on my feet.” Kalvin giggled, so did Jon.

“That's too funny.” Jon's dad said.

“He's not the only one though. I'd do the same. Name's Konrad, this is my son Kalvin, he's nine and a half.”

“I bet. Name's Jack, and this is my son Jon, he just turned ten a month ago.”

“Cool, so we're probably in the same grade. Which school do you go to?”

“Wilson elementary, I'm in grade five.”

“Oh, I'm in grade five too, and I go to Jacobson elementary, so we live real close then.”

“I used to have a friend who went to Jacobson, in fact he only lived three houses behind it. There's a cool trail that leads from my road right to his street, only he doesn't live there any more, they had to sell their house two years ago.”

“That's pretty cool, I live three houses behind the school, and we bought the place two years ago. Was it bright blue by chance?”

“Oh yeah, the most nasty colour blue I ever saw in my life, and I like blue.”

“Yep, that's our place.” Kalvin laughed.

“Have you guys painted it yet?”

“No, dad wanted to get the inside looking better first, and we just finished the first stage of the renovation, but we put on a large addition and increased the size of the house by quite a bit.”

“Cool. Yeah, it was pretty bad inside too. Does the kitchen still look as bad as it did?”

“Yep.” Both Kalvin and Konrad said at the same time.

“Yikes. I would've changed that first if it were me.”

“Nah, Dad wanted the master bedroom and spa like master bathroom first, and because they were the hardest things to do, that's what we did first. We ended up making a whole new dining room too, because the addition's two stories tall, so we've doubled the amount of space for the kitchen, so that now we can put in an awesome kitchen as well. That was the other reason for doing the other part first, because the kitchen and dining rooms were both too small, but now the dining room's nice and big, and the kitchen space is huge, but we still have to do that.”

“Cool, I'd like to see it to see what's been changed.” Jon said.

“Actually, so would I.” Jack added. “They were friends of mine, so I'm very familiar with the house as well. It's really too bad they had to sell the house and move. They were planning on doing much the same things as it sounds as if you've already done. I can understand the wanting the bathroom though, even with only two of you, as it sounds, just like us, having only one bathroom had to have sucked. My friend, he had four kids though, how he managed with one bathroom I have no clue.”

“Yeah, that pretty much sums it up. My son and I don't have a problem sharing a bathroom anyway, but it seems our systems are in sync with each other, because sure as shit, if one of us has to go sit on the toilet, the other is nearly bursting by the time the other's finished. I tell you though, it's a good thing he already wears diapers, because there've been a few cases for Kalvin where it was too late.”

“Yeah, but you almost had to use yours that one day as well, but thankfully the bathroom's finished now, so we never have to worry about that. We even put in a small two piece bathroom downstairs so that we never have a problem. Besides, like Dad said, three bedroom houses should have three bathrooms nowadays.”

“How long did it take you to do the renovation?” Jack asked.

“We weren't even finished unpacking when I started tearing things apart. Granted, we're still not completely unpacked, because there's no point 'til everything's done. We moved in almost exactly two years ago, and I just finished the first stage a month ago.”

“Good grief, how big is the addition?”

“Four hundred square feet total on two floors, so not huge. Of course the reason it took so long was because I paid no one to help, we did it ourselves. Apparently though the ground's really rocky around here, so digging down six feet for all that space was miserable, and I don't know if you ever noticed or not, but there was no way at all to get a tractor into the back yard, so we had to dig it all by hand. That took us two months alone. Well, I shouldn't say I paid no one, because the only person I paid to do anything was a concrete finisher, because that's one thing I just can't do, but I did the rest of it.”

“Including electrical and plumbing?”

“Yeah, and I tell you, the electrical in that house was beyond scary. I have no idea who did it all, but they should be ashamed of themselves. Fully seventy percent of the wiring in the house was completely pulled out and redone, because it was either totally wrong, or not to code, overloaded, or with hidden junctions. In the lower level ceiling, I counted seventeen illegal junction points in fact. So needless to say, the entire lower level ceiling has been torn out. Over half the plumbing too was crap and I had to redo it, and I have no doubt that their drainage was really bad. I mean I noticed some, but considering I tore it out and redid a good portion of it almost right away, I probably didn't see the half of it.”

“Wow, what do you do for a living then?”

“Electrical engineer.” Konrad grinned.

“I see, now I know why you'd have no problems doing the electrical yourself. Where'd you learn the rest though?”

“My dad was a master plumber and a contractor as well. I started working for him when I was ten years old and learned everything from him. The electrical stuff intrigued me, so he had his electrician teach me everything he knew, so by the time I was fourteen, his electrician figured I would be able to get my electrical ticket no problem. My dad's retired now, but if I had any questions or needed any help at all, he was there. My mom used to be a professional interior designer as well, and I worked with her too, and the two of us have come up with an awesome design for the place. Already it looks nothing like what it did, even though there's still lots of the old stuff left that has to go.”

“Wow, that's awesome. Why'd it take so long still, it sounds like you had more than enough skill to do it all?”

“Every step I took, I had to take two steps back to fix what I found. Let's just say that by the time all was said and done, it would've been faster for me to just gut the place down to bare studs and restart from scratch. Even the insulation in many areas was done incorrectly, and don't even get me started on the drywall skills. Trust me, the ugly paneling they put up, was to hide the even uglier drywall job. It wasn't your friend was it?”

“No, he bought the place like that as a fixer upper, but then lost his job, so he had to move back east.”

“Ah, that explains a lot. He must not have owned it long then?”

“No, only six months.”

“That'd explain why I got it for such a good deal, other than the décor was staggering in how ugly it was. Even my mom, who can see a diamond in the rough, said she wasn't so sure of it.” Konrad laughed.

“No doubt.”

“Well Kalvin, we have more groceries to get, should we get going?”

“Okay, but first, Jon, why don't you come over tomorrow and we can spend the day together. Dad and I might do some work, so you could help, if you wanted, but I'd really like a friend that has to wear diapers too. I have a couple friends, but they don't wear diapers, so have no idea what I go through.”

“Okay, sure. I've always wanted a friend that understands me too. I don't have any friends, because no one wants to hang with the baby.”

“Too bad for them I say.”

“That's what my dad says as well.”

“That's good. Well, since it looks like you guys already have all your groceries, because I'm guessing you didn't want too many people to see you with them, and we still have to get our groceries, because I don't care who sees my diapers, then I guess I'll see you tomorrow. Just come over any time after seven, that's usually when I'm up.”

“Okay, cool, see you tomorrow.”

They all separated and went their own ways. Jack and Jon headed to the tills to pay, and for once, Jon was not really embarrassed when his diapers were put on the belt, and it was not the small pack either, it was the large box, so it was easily noticeable. Konrad and Kalvin started going up and down all the aisles looking for all that they would be needing. Once they were away from the other two though, Konrad started talking again.

“Looks like you've found yourself a nice friend. Be careful with him though, he's not as sure as you are about wearing diapers.”

“I know Daddy, I'll be gentle with him.”

“Good.”

They continued talking as they shopped, and when they were done, they headed home for the rest of the night. As soon as they were both in for the night after bringing in all the groceries, they stripped off their clothes and went in only their diapers, then sat back for the night and watched TV. When Kalvin went to bed, he changed his diaper, because he knew that it was not going to last otherwise, and then went to bed and slept well.

When he woke up, Kalvin was excited to know that Jon would very soon, at least hopefully be coming over to spend the day. He had never had a diapered friend, and knew that he could relax completely and fully around Jon, and he would urge Jon to do the same. Leaving his diaper for the time being, because he was not full yet, he headed to the kitchen to get himself some breakfast. When he walked in, he found his dad there already sipping his tea.

“Morning Baby, how was your sleep?”

“Really good Daddy, how 'bout you?”

“Good as well thanks. Come give me hugs and kisses, and then get yourself some breakfast. I'll pour you some tea while I do so.”

“Okay.”

Kalvin went and got his customary cuddles from his loving daddy, and several minutes later once they were done, he went and got himself some breakfast, while Konrad poured him some tea. When Kalvin came and sat down, he ate, drank and talked to his dad. Seconds after he had finished both his cereal and tea, the doorbell rang, so Kalvin hopped up and grabbed his robe and put it on and went to the door. When he opened the door, he was not disappointed to see Jon there.

“Good morning Jon, come on in.”

“Thanks.” Jon smiled shyly and entered the house.

“Come on up and we can get more comfortable.” Kalvin said and led Jon to his bedroom.

As soon as he was in his bedroom, Kalvin shucked his robe.

“Go ahead and strip down to just your diaper as well, so that we're the same and you're more comfortable.”

Jon though just looked at Kalvin in total shock. He had never seen another person, except the occasional baby in diapers before, and it was a surprise. Then there was the fact that Kalvin was really very good looking, and something inside Jon was starting to awaken. He felt his tummy do a couple back flips it felt like, his mouth went incredibly dry, his little penis went even more hard, and even his little bum hole was tingling. Never before had he felt anything of the sort, he had no idea what it was or what it meant. Finally though his brain did re-engage, and he was able to speak.

“Um, no thanks.”

“Why not, come on, it'll be great. I never wear anything over my diapers at home, it's way more comfortable. I still haven't changed outta my night diaper either, so I have to change real quick, and I'd really like to change you into one of my diapers. Are you wet?”

“Um, no, I don't think that's a good idea. I never go around in just my Goodnites, too embarrassing.”

“Why. Your dad knows, no one else lives with you, so what have you got to be embarrassed about?”

“Just am.”

“At least let me change you into one of my diapers, I bet you'll be way more comfortable.”

“No thanks.” He whispered with a blush, even though it had nothing to do with his hard little dick, because he had not even noticed that he was hard yet.

“Why, you afraid of me seeing you naked or in just your diaper?”

“Yeah.”

“Why, we're both boys, we both have the same stuff down there. My dad says almost all boys our age are nearly identical, other than if they've been circumcised or something. He says we'll be all sorts of different shapes and sizes, but all of us at our age will be pretty close to the same size. And really, if you've seen yours, you'll already know what mine looks like and same with me knowing what yours looks like. Here, I'll change my diaper first.”

And with nothing more to be said, Kalvin grabbed all that he would need to change his diaper. He was hard, which he thought was perfectly normal, because he always was, and his dad said it was normal as well, so he was not in the least ashamed to show that off. He cleaned himself properly, applied some lotion and then some diaper rash cream, and finally he pulled up a fresh diaper and taped himself up. His dad had had to teach him how to diaper himself long ago, just in case he was not around.

“There we go, now you know what I look like.”

“Your peepee was hard.”

“Yeah, it's usually like that when I change my diaper, my daddy says that's normal, and even when I was just a real little baby I was usually hard during diaper changes. Doesn't yours ever get hard like that?” He asked innocently.

“Yeah, sometimes I guess.” Jon blushed.

“That's cool. I thought I was weird, so I asked my dad and he said it'd be more weird to not get hard, and that all boys do. He even says all boys play with it when it's hard like that, that it's normal and fun. I sure think it's fun. How 'bout you?”

Well Jon was blushing huge now. “Um, yeah, I guess so. You really talk to your daddy about that?”

“Sure, all the time. He says we're both boys and that he knows absolutely everything that I could possibly be going through, because he'll likely have gone through the exact same things when he was my age. He even says that all boys play, no matter how old they are, and when I asked if he does he just he sure does.”

“Oh. I'd be so embarrassed to ask him about that sorta thing.”

“Why though, he's a boy too, and your daddy, so it'd be fine.”

“Oh.”

“Go ahead and lay down, I wanna change you into one of my diapers now.”

Jon just did it instinctively without thinking about it, and before he knew what was happening, Kalvin already had his pants off. Jon's Goodnite was not all that wet yet, but it was almost half full, so he would not last all that much longer anyway. Kalvin pulled the fake diaper apart at the hips and pulled it out from underneath Jon, then saw that Jon's penis was very hard.

“See, your peepee's hard during your diaper change too. And we're almost the exact same size. Yours is a bit fatter than mine, but I think mine's a bit longer, maybe we can measure them later and check it out, that'd be cool.”

Well, Jon blushed even more with that statement and went to cover himself, but Kalvin just slapped his hands away and went in with a baby wipe and cleaned Jon up well.

“You don't wash yourself well enough, and don't you use cream, you have a diaper rash?”

“No.” He whispered, blushing still.

“You should, you're real red and I bet it burns and itches. I'll get you all fixed up though.” He said, and then started applying the lotion.

Jon grunted as Kalvin started applying the lotion, nothing had ever felt so good and so wrong all at the same time, and though Kalvin was being totally innocent, because he had never even really thought of sex before at all, and knew not much more than a boy his age needs to know, he was jacking Jon off.

“Does that hurt or is it feeling good?” Kalvin asked, because Jon kept grunting and groaning, and even let out a whimper that sounded like oh god.

“Unh, feels good, real good.”

“Oh, should I stop?”

“Oh no, don't stop. Keep doing that, rubbing it like that.”

Kalvin had no idea why, but he just kept right on going, he was enjoying making Jon make those sounds, and his dick was getting very hard and tight in his diaper as well. He ended up reaching down to reposition himself, and a shock wave went through him as well.

“Oh god, my peepee feels real good too.”

“Put some lotion on it and rub it like you're doing mine.” Jon grunted.

So Kalvin did so, and when he reached his hand in and started stroking himself like he was stroking Jon, he very nearly passed out. This was officially the best feeling he had ever had. He had played with himself many times, always rubbing himself, and even holding and stroking it lightly when it was hard, but this was altogether new, and he liked it.

Then all of a sudden Jon started gasping and panting.

“Oh god, something's happening, I think you should stop, but I don't want you to.”

“I think it's happening to me too, I can't stop though, my mind says I should, but I can't.” Kalvin gasped, and then they both exploded in their very first ever orgasms.

“Wow, what was that?” Jon gasped a few seconds later.

“No kidding, that was totally awesome.”

“Oh yeah, but for some reason I have to go pee now, real bad, so you better finish.”

“Oh yeah, I just peed too.”

Kalvin did finish diapering Jon quickly, making sure to spread on lots of cream before pulling up and taping closed Jon's very first real diaper since he was three. Almost as soon as he was taped up, Jon let go his bladder and peed his diaper as well.

“That was neat, watching you pee your diaper. I've never gotten to watch someone else do that before.”

“What'd we just do though, do you think it was bad?”

“I don't know, we should ask my dad, but something that feels that good can't possibly be bad.”

“No boys, it isn't, as long as no one forces anyone, and you don't intentionally hurt them, then it isn't bad. Do you have any other questions?” Konrad asked.

“Oh, hi Daddy, how long have you been standing there?” Kalvin turned and asked, actually blushing himself now. Jon though looked as if he were about to puke or pass out.

“Long enough to know that you both just learned all about masturbation and orgasms together. Neither of you's ever actually jacked off before, nor have either of you ever cum.” Then before they could ask him what either meant, he explained to them all about what had just happened.

“Oh, it's not bad though?” Kalvin asked.

“Did it feel bad?”

“No, it felt real good.”

“And were you asked to stop?”

“No, he told me to do it more.”

“Then there you have it. I think you'll both agree that what you just shared together was amongst one of the most beautiful things two good friends can enjoy together, and as long as you both agree to it, there's no reason that you shouldn't enjoy it more in the future. However, it's probably not something that you need to talk about outside of this house, some people don't understand boys your age playing in the way you just did.”

“Why Daddy?”

“Well, now that's a question that I can't really answer yet, because to answer it could alter your future, and you have to make that decision on your own when you're ready to do so. Suffice it to say though that that sorta fun should be kept secret 'til such time that you're ready to reveal it, and even then, only when you understand what it means to do so.” Konrad said softly.

“I wish I understood what you're talking about Daddy.”

“Don't worry, in time it'll all make sense, and so will your feelings, and when it does, then you'll understand why I can't answer it now. It could be weeks or months or years before you truly understand it, and when you do, I'll be happy to have you tell me.”

“Oh, okay.”

“I know, it seems mean to not answer what sounds like such an important question, but there's certain things that you have to discover on your own, in your own time, without my input or influence, no matter what I currently believe.” Konrad smiled warmly, because he had known for a long time that Kalvin was as gay as they came, and the second he saw Jon, he knew it as well, and he even wondered how long it would take the two very innocent boys to start playing with each other. He did not think it would be so soon, but it was so innocent, and so beautiful to watch as well, because he had come to the door just as Kalvin was removing Jon's diaper.

“Okay Daddy, as long as we're not in trouble, then I guess we're okay. Come on Jon, let's play Lego or something then.”

Jon was still a bit green, but Konrad had made him suffer like that on purpose, because he was a firm believer in letting children fight their own battles, and Jon was having a serious battle in his mind that had not needed to be interfered with. Slowly though as Kalvin and Konrad were talking, Jon did ease up, even though he was still very nervous.

“Can I get dressed?”

“No, in fact you still need to take off your shirt. In case you didn't notice, even my daddy's in only his diaper.”

Actually, Jon had not really noticed, because he had been hidden mostly by Kalvin, and even when Konrad had moved more into the room, Jon had had his face so far down that he saw nothing but his own diaper. As soon as Kalvin said that though, his head snapped up and looked at Konrad.

“Wow, you really do wear diapers?”

“Of course I do, we wouldn't have lied to you. I've worn diapers every day of my life, well except when I was real little and my mom tried to potty train me, yeah, epic fail that was. They didn't know that I'd end up with the condition, because it hadn't happened in a couple generations, other than almost every boy in my family are bad bed wetters 'til at least puberty. My dad was one of the lucky few that escaped it almost totally, he only wet the bed 'til he was six or seven, he doesn't remember, whereas one of my uncles, and I have eight of them, he still wets the bed, and he's in his eighties now. Like you though, I could actually still hold it for a bit if I had to, but I still had frequent accidents. Kalvin though was one of the unlucky ones that his bladder never developed at all, though I know for a fact he doesn't think it's unlucky at all.”

“Oh, why, what do you mean.”

“I'll let Kalvin tell you about that when and if he's ready, or if he himself even knows yet.”

“What, that I love wearing diapers, and that even if I was able to go all of a sudden and use the toilet, that I wouldn't, I'd stay wearing diapers?” Kalvin said innocently enough, but was happy too.

“Yep, that's the one. I know how you feel though, I started to love diapers, though I was fourteen when it started to hit me, and since then, I never even tried to use the toilet.”

“Really, you guys love wearing diapers?”

“Sure.” They both said.

“Why, I hate it?”

“Do you, do you really truly hate it?” Konrad asked.

“Yeah, of course I do.”

“I don't think I believe that.”

“Why?”

“Trust me, if you hated it that much, you wouldn't be wearing them, nor would you have been in the store, or at least anywhere near your dad when he was buying them for you. You could wear catheters if you really hated diapers that much, and you still have some control during the day, so at the very worst, you might only need a guard instead of a diaper.”

“Can't use catheters, tried them, they hurt me.” Jon whispered.

“Oh, you got infections I'm guessing?”

“Yeah, real bad. I don't remember it any more, I was young, before kindergarten I think.”

“That was an inserted one, which for your condition would be silly anyway, didn't they use one that slips over your penis?”

“Yeah, they tried that too, but I remember it always fell off and I'd wet my pants, so my dad said diapers were the best bet.”

“Yeah, I had the same problem as well. That's okay. So, you don't hate diapers, just you don't care for having to wear them all that much.”

“I guess so.” He said resignedly.

“You boys go ahead and play, I'll call you when lunch is ready, which is a few hours away.” Konrad smiled warmly to the boys.

He was very glad that his little boy had such a good little friend, and more than likely sooner rather than later too, boyfriend. He went about cleaning up the house while the boys played, leaving them to their talking and playing, letting them off on the helping, even though Kalvin always had to help with everything around the house. As soon as Konrad left though, Kalvin started.

“Well, I'm glad what we did wasn't bad, because it felt so good. So, how do you like my diapers?”

“I'm glad too, because yeah, that felt real good. Your diapers are more comfortable than the Goodnites, but it still doesn't feel right to be sitting here in only a diaper, and a real one too.”

“Yeah, Goodnites aren't real diapers are they, and real diapers would be ashamed to have Goodnites called diapers for sure. These are way more comfortable and they'll hold lots more. At school I always have to get changed at lunch time, and then I'm full again after school when I get home, but these diapers last 'til about three, then I change and am good 'til bedtime, then they're good 'til morning again. If I had to wear Goodnites all day, I'd have to wear six to eight of them to last, but I only have to use three of these diapers.”

“You don't like Goodnites?”

“No, not at all, and the only reason I do wear them at all is for school, 'cause I have nowhere to easily change. I could try standing up to change, my dad can do it, but I just can't seem to get it on properly unless I'm laying down. My dad says he prefers laying down, which is why in his office he has a couch he can lay on to change.”

“Oh.”

“So, do you like building with Lego?”

“Yeah, I have lots and I play with it all the time.”

“Same here, I have more than ten thousand pieces now my dad figures. We sometimes build all night long, it's awesome.”

“Wow, I only have a couple thousand.”

“Yeah, my dad buys me some every time he sees it on sale, says it's good for me to use my hands and my head. We hardly ever watch TV, maybe an hour or two a week.”

“Oh, I watch more than that a day.”

“We really don't have the time to do that, because we bought this place, we both decided on it, thinking that it could be an awesome house, but we had to do all the work. Even me, I've done lots of the work too, even the digging for the new addition, even though I'm not very strong, I was able to help lots my dad said. I even got to use the big nail gun when we were doing the framing, and I was the one to put all the screws in when we were installing the drywall. When we put the electrical stuff in, I had to do all the lower boxes while my dad did all the higher ones. He already had them marked, so I knew where they had to go, but I had to measure every one, to make sure it was the right height and all. We installed the floor together, and even all the tiles in the bathroom I helped with.”

“Really, that's cool. My dad and I've never done anything like that.”

“Too bad. My dad says it's important that I learn now how to do all this, learn tool safety and all that, so that when I grow up I won't be useless with a hammer at least. He thinks all kids should be able to do what I can, instead of playing video games all the time. I don't even have one, he won't let me.”

“I'd probably hit my hand with a hammer if I used one.”

“It'd hurt, trust me, even though I know how to, I've done it a few times. Man did I ever cry last year when I smacked my thumb real hard. The nail even went all black and purple and fell off a few days later, it was real gross, but wicked cool too.”

“Eww, that's disgusting.”

“Tell me about it.” Kalvin giggled.

“Aren't you afraid of hurting yourself though?”

“Nah, if it happens, it happens. Even my dad hurts himself from time to time, but he says shake it off and keep on going, it's only pain and it lets you know you weren't stupid enough to have done something to get you dead. He did tell me though that if I ever did anything that stupid, even though I know how to use all the tools properly, and it wouldn't be the tools I'd have to worry about, it'd be him.”

“Yikes.”

“Yeah. So, what should we build. I've got hundreds of plans.”

“Can we see them?”

“Sure.”

So Kalvin grabbed his binder with all the plans in it and they flipped through it and picked out a really cool space ship that Konrad had found online and printed off for them. For the next two hours they talked and laughed and built. They were having a great deal of fun, and both boys enjoyed the fact that the other was so good at building, because it made it easier.