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Knocked Out - The Next Day - My SONIA All stories available on: http://groups.yahoo.com/group/Not_so_TraditionalLadies/ This is the continuation of the story Knocked Out - Ok that was written in 2007 so it has taken a while to carry this on but it is in a response to a request to say what happened the following day. If you have not read Knocked Out then read that first! Yesterday had been quite an amazing day. I had been out cross dressed but also enjoying a variation on my cross dressing by wearing a nappy. All had been well until when I ducked into an entrance to avoid a car I ended up being knocked over by it. When the female driver, Helen, realised I was cross dressed, rather than be repulsed she was very understanding, and later admitting her brother had cross dressed. Helen then surprised me totally by admitting that she had found her brother's cross dressing had excited her but due to the relationship she could do nothing about it but now she had found that I had the same effect on her. Our first meeting had ended by her asking "Will you come to dinner tomorrow and will you dress in the sexiest outfit you have and then make love to me?" When I awoke the next morning I half wondered if I had dreamt the whole thing but then feeling the bruise on my head it made me realise that it was not a dream in the literal sense but was a dream in so far as what was happening was far better than I had ever thought possible. My mind kept going over what she had said to me, "Will you come to dinner tomorrow and will you dress in the sexiest outfit you have and then make love to me?" So what was the sexiest outfit? I began to panic trying to work out whether what I found sexy would be what she would find sexy! Also I worried if I wore something I felt was really sexy then it could be difficult going to her while dressed. What I find sexy is a short flared skirt with a petticoat below, matching lingerie ideally that is quite frilly and over the top, with stockings and knee high, high heeled boots but might she think that slutty and not sexy? The thought of being with her dressed like that and making love to her soon took over my decision - it had to be the skirt and petticoat but how was I going to walk to her house. I went to my wardrobe and looked at my array of clothes. I loved short skirts so I had a few that were possible but after some deliberation I thought my lilac full circle satin skirt would be perfect. It was about 17" long and went with my white full chiffon petticoat and flared out in the sexiest way ever. I had a variety of lingerie that would match OK but thought this was too good a chance to miss so decided to get a new set to really make the day special. I decided to head to my favourite department store. It was at times like this I really wished I was able to pass fully as a woman as I could go shopping en-femme and then get no odd looks as I browsed through racks of dresses or lingerie but alas that was not an option. My only saving grace was I was a pretty standard size 14 and that meant I could say I was buying for my wife. I was very lucky as my local town had a rather quaint privately owned department store. Much of this store seemed to be from a bygone era when the chain stores did not dominate the market but a lot of the things they stocked were just what I liked. In their lingerie department, I don't think they had ever heard of thongs with lots of the classic foundation garments and very serviceable bras and panties but some of their stock was, for me, perfect. They had an amazing range of basques in bright colours of red, blue, and green with black lace trim as well as full cut panties in just about every style going. I had shopped there several times and the middle aged assistant who was normally there was very helpful when I was buying 'something for my wife'. Now whether she knew what I was buying was for me or not, she never made any comment or even a hint suggesting anything was anything but totally normal and that suited me fine. Some cross dressers I talk to love to say they were shopping for themselves but I felt this was far too personal to share in that way. As I went into the department she looked up and gave me a nod of recognition and a hint of a smile of welcome. There was no one else in the area and she came over to me as I entered and said, "Can I help you?" "Yes please. I am looking for some pretty lingerie for a present for my wife. We are going away somewhere special and I want a real treat for her. What can you suggest?" "Your wife is a very lucky woman. Not many men spend as much on nice lingerie for them as you do. Did she like the floral set you bought a few weeks ago? Now when the saleswoman was in to see me last week she had a new range that I am sure you will love for your wife. Let me show you." She went across the department with me following and as we went across I saw what she was going to show me and my mouth went dry with excitement. There was a display of light purple satin lingerie with black lace trim which was a perfect colour contrast to my skirt. She thumbed through the rack and took out a pair of full cut panties and showed them to me. "Absolutely perfect," I said. She smiled at me and not for the first time I saw just a suggestion in her expression that she knew they were for me but as was her way she behaved as if what I was doing was just a normal day's business. She went on to select the matching bra and suspender belt remembering the size I bought from my previous visit. She said "As you regularly buy your wife new lingerie I remember the sort of things she likes and I have a pair of panties in my stockroom matching this set that I put aside for the next time you came in." She headed off with my selection and put them down on the counter and went behind into her storeroom. When she came out I nearly came spontaneously as she had a pair of full cut panties identical to the ones off the rack but with layers of black lace over the rear as well as around the legs. When she held the panties out she just looked at me and smiled and then added them to the pile. "Do you want any stockings?" she asked, "We have had a delivery of fully fashioned nylons. They are expensive but are really lovely." I took a sharp intake of breath when I saw the price but added these to my purchases. "Is there anything else? We have some very pretty baby doll nighties which we have specially made for us. We found that most of our clients like the more classic style which had full panties rather than the modern skimpy styles and the only way we can get them, is to have them made." She moved over towards another display and took down one for me to see. They were beautiful. The top was quite short and would probably come down to about mid panty level, it had short puffy sleeves with lace around the hem, lace around the neck and the bottom and had a slight gathering below the bust line but what I loved were the matching panties. They were not quite as full as a true full cut panty but had a really wide lace trim to the legs and lace trim on the bottom. She had shown me the set in pink and I thanked her and said I would indeed add that to my purchases. I thought about Helen and looked at the other colours available and said that as they are so nice I am sure my wife will love them and could I have a set in lilac too. I went over and paid for my purchases and as she began to bag up all my purchases I looked at the label on the stockings. This was the first time I had bought stockings from here as I usually bought off the internet and as I looked I saw they were available in 3 sizes and without asking me she had selected the largest size - my size!!! Was that just a good guess or is my subterfuge wasted? I left the shop and strolled down the high street enjoying myself. On the corner beside the car park was a leather shop and in the window was a big sign saying 'Sale' and beside it a leather coat. This could be just what I need, I thought, so headed in and bought a leather coat 'for my wife'. It was about knee length and quite flared with a belt and buttons up the front. When I got home I saw the message light was flashing on the phone. "Hi Tony, its Helen. I am so looking forward to tonight! I can't wait to see your sexiest outfit - hope you don't get arrested on the way (giggle) Oh and Tony ..... can you bring a couple of disposable nappies with you as it may be fun to try one to see what it is like. Oh and Tony ..... would you stay the night! I am so excited!! See you later." I replayed the message and felt my heart pounding furiously. This was going to be the most amazing day ever!!! I was going to Helen's at 7.00 and I was going to walk as I loved being out when dressed. At 4.00 I started to get ready by first taking a long hot bath and shaving. With my blonde hair I did not have a lot of body hair and decided that what little I had on my legs had to come off. After the bath I put on my suspender belt and opened up the stockings. They were exquisite. I slid them up my legs making sure the seams were straight and fastened each one lovingly to the suspenders. I slid on the frilly panties and then put on the matching bra, sliding my breast forms into place. I looked in the full length mirror I had in my room and liked what I saw!!! Next came my makeup. Normally I did not do that much as I knew I would not really pass but today I spent ages applying creams and powder. I spent a long time on my eyes, lining them with black, adding mascara and then shades of blue eye shadow. After the lipstick I looked at myself and was pleasantly surprised with how I looked. I then added my blonde wig and adjusted the curls to cascade down my neck and teased the fringe into line. I again admired myself in the mirror before putting on my skirt and blouse. I put on the skirt and then slid the petticoat on, sliding it up under the skirt and loving the way it made the skirt flare out around me. I wanted to look but waited until I had put on the blouse. The blouse was soft cream silk, tailored into my waist and then flared out a little and ended just over the skirt. It was intended not to be tucked in and went perfectly. As I moved over to the mirror the feeling of the skirt and petticoat swirling around me was glorious. Looking at myself in the mirror I saw an amazingly sexy sight. The skirt barely covered my stockings and certainly I flashed my stocking top as I moved. I added a pair of black knee high boots and I was ready. I took out a small holdall and put in there the two baby doll nighties and 4 disposable nappies along with two pairs of satin frilly plastic panties, one white and one in pink. I put in a longer grey pleated skirt, a grey cashmere jumper and a set of lingerie in peach coloured satin with white lace trim for tomorrow and a change of male clothes just in case. Added my makeup bag and I was ready! My finishing touches were to add a necklace and some bracelets and to put on my new leather coat. I did it up so I was respectable but knew as soon as I was away from people I would undo it and allow it to fall open so I could enjoy walking along in my raunchy outfit!! I put money and credit cards in my handbag and looking at the clock I saw that I had a few minutes before I had to leave so went down stairs and had a glass of wine and then it was time. With my hand bag slung over my shoulder and the holdall in my hand I left my house and started my walk to Helen's house. As I walked along I got a few looks but they seemed to be just seeing a pretty outfit with no hint that they had seen me for anything other than a woman and my confidence grew. Normally I went out later at night when it was dark so this was somewhat new to me. On the way I passed a garage and they had a display of flowers for sale and decided I would buy some. This was going to be my first time actually dealing with someone close up. With my heart beating furiously I picked up the flowers and went into the shop to pay. I took out the cash and handed the flowers to the lad behind the counter. He wrapped them, asked for the money and I paid, took the flowers and gave him a smile and left. I really have to try to find a voice I can use if I am going to do this again as if he had asked me anything I would have been in trouble! Once away from people, as planned, I undid my coat and let it open exposing my sexy outfit. This was amazing. As I approached Helen's house I began to get nervous. What if she did not like my outfit? Would we have the same feelings towards each other? I walked up her drive and rang the doorbell. Helen opened the door with a big smile on her face and stood there looking me up and down. As she looked at me I did the same to her. We then looked into each other's eyes and almost in unison said "Wow!" Helen had on a short red pleated skirt, black stockings and a black cashmere jumper which seemed to make her breasts look totally amazing. She had black high heeled shoes on which made her legs look even better. I went in and as I closed the door I took off my coat and tossed it on the stairs. Helen came over to me and we kissed. It started as a loving intimate kiss but grew into a kiss full of passion and when we finally separated I thought to myself I was glad that I had used smear proof lipstick! "Tony, you look amazing! I have to say that I wondered what you would wear as your sexiest outfit and you have not disappointed me. I love the look of that petticoat and I must try it on later. I had hoped that it was not going to be some skimpy rude outfit that left nothing to the imagination. My brother, James, also likes to look nice. One time when he was here we looked on a few internet sites about cross dressers and so many of them are so crude. Having said that I can't wait to know what lingerie you have on!" Grinning, I lifted the satin skirt and showed her my new lilac satin frilly panties. Although I was excited by events I was pleased that I did not have a bulging erection at that time but when Helen began to caress me through my panties that situation soon changed. "Oh no!" said Helen, "I must not get carried away as I want this to be amazing and not rushed. Would you like a drink before we have dinner? We have about half an hour." She poured some wine and we sat on the sofa in the living room in front of a roaring open fire. "Would you tell me more about your brother," I asked. "As I said yesterday, James was about 17 when I confronted him. I had noticed that some of my prettier panties seemed to have disappeared and some of my clothes were out of place from where I had left them. While he was out I went to his room and found my panties in a box at the back of his wardrobe along with quite a lot of clothes. Some things I recognised as stuff I had lost ages ago as well as some items I had put in the bag for jumble. There were also some things I had never seen before. When he came home I asked him to come to my room and I closed the door and brought out from behind the bed the box I had found. I remember it so well as he just started sobbing. I had been cross but seeing James in tears I suddenly realised that this was something I had to deal with in a more understanding way. We sat together on my bed for about an hour and talked about it. Later that night I researched on the internet and that taught me a lot." I said, "I too have looked on the internet and no one seems to be able to really say why some of us do what we do but it just seems to be something that is there and does not seem to go away. It is almost like an addiction. So when did you see James dressed first?" "That was a couple of weeks later. After our chat I had given him back his box of clothes and then a while later our parents were away for a weekend so I said to James that on Saturday night I wanted to see him dressed and he could spend the evening with me dressed. I did have a few worries, but when he came down after changing I was actually surprised how quickly I adjusted. He did not have a wig or makeup on but had on a short skirt, a pretty blouse, stockings and full lingerie. He was shy when he came into the room but soon realised I was not going to ridicule him and then relaxed and we had a great evening. We even watched a chick flick together." "While we were together that first night James is not as practiced as a girl in moving with a skirt on and quite a few times I saw his panties and stocking tops. I remember well the panties he wore that first day as they were a pair that used to be my favourite ones. They were pale yellow satin with white lace trim. It was during that first day that I began to find I was getting sexually excited seeing him cross dressed and I knew that was something I could not have happen. That night when I was in my bed I masturbated to an incredible orgasm thinking of him in his lingerie. So you see, dearest Tony, you are like a dream come true for me." With that she leant across to me and we kissed. As we embraced I felt her lifting my skirt and petticoat, bunching it up around my waist and then I felt her caressing my legs and then edging up to my panties. Not to be outdone I had my arms around her and dropped one arm down and slid her jumper up and felt the smooth fabric of her soft satin bra and through that the hard projection of her nipples. I slid my hand down and hooked underneath her bra and slid it over her breast so I could feel her naked flesh. She shuddered in my arms as I gently teased and caressed her breast and nipple. Her caressing of my penis through my panties was making me become very excited especially as I played with her breasts and I was on the verge of having to say stop to avoid myself cumming, when from the kitchen the urgent beeping of the oven timer sounded. We both paused in what we were doing and then burst out laughing as the moment of passion passed. We straightened our clothes and together went into the kitchen and as Helen finished getting dinner I opened some more wine and washed up the saucepans. I have to say that neither of us gave the attention to the superb meal that we should have done as we both wanted to carry on where we had left off! We left the table and went back into the living room. Helen came over to me and we kissed. As we kissed I felt her rubbing herself against my breasts and her hands were feeling around my bottom and over my suspender straps. I slid my hand over her bottom, lifting her skirt and feeling her panties. My erection was grinding against her. Breathlessly she gasped, "Oh Tony, if you only knew how long I had dreamt about this moment. Make love to me now. I don't want you to take off anything, just make love to me as you are." She dropped to the floor on the fluffy rug in front of the fire and as she did so she lifted her jumper up over her bra and breasts and bunched her skirt up to her waist and I looked in delight at amazing matching set of pink satin lingerie. Her panties were not full cut but were deeper than a bikini style and thank goodness were not a thong style. They had pale pink lace around the legs and waist and looked incredibly sexy and matched her bra and suspender belt. I lay down beside her on my side facing her. We kissed and I caressed her breasts, again sliding the bra up out of the way and then leant over and started kissing and sucking her nipples. She began to literally writhe as I nibbled her nipples. I slid my hand down and caressed her legs slowly moving up and down, each time getting closer to her intimate area. When I touched her panties she jumped as waves of sensation flooded through her. I spent some time caressing her through her panties, feeling her hard clitoris clearly through the panties and then I eased the panties to the side and felt her soft curls and then I eased through these to find her inner self. I don't think I had ever felt anyone as wet as she was. I slid a finger inside and caressed her clitoris with my thumb. This went on for a few minutes until she let out a cross between a moan and a scream and said, "Tony my love, I need you deep inside me now." I lifted my skirt and petticoat and eased my rigid erection out through the leg of my panties and then moved over her. I went to gently ease myself into her but she took control and as soon as my penis started to enter her she grasped hold of the rear of my skirt and petticoat and pulled me deep into her while at the same time thrusting her hips forward to meet me. As I thrust in and out of her she lowered her hands and caressed my bottom through my panties. We moved together and kissed as I continued to make love to her. I was surprised that I lasted as long as I did! I think she was so wet that that made it easier to keep control as I slid so easily into her. I caressed her breasts as I continued to make love and as the pitch of lovemaking intensified, Helen started breathing deeply and this became more and more intense as her orgasm approached. "Oh my God, Tony!" she half screamed and she flung her legs around me and gripped me, pulling me into her as she came. I continued to move as best as I could, rubbing myself against her and kissing her furiously as she quivered below me, gripping my bottom through my panties, directing the way I should move. I could last no longer and with one final deep thrust I too came with the most amazing orgasm. I sagged forward into her arms and we kissed with such passion. I wanted this moment to go on for ever. We separated and as I moved to her side I looked at her lying beside me, breathing heavily with her eyes closed. "Helen, I can't believe we have only known each other for just one day. I feel that I you have been part of my life always!" Helen's eyes opened and she looked into my eyes, "Tony before I met you I did not believe in love at first sight but I do now." We moved from the floor onto her sofa and we cuddled together enjoying each other's company and the warmth from the fire until the fire died to its embers and Helen said, "How about bed?" I got up and went to my bag and took out the lilac baby doll nightie which was neatly folded in tissue paper in its bag and gave it to her. "I hope you like this, I have one similar!" She opened it up and said, "Tony its lovely. I can't wait to try it on and also to see you in yours! It is so pretty! So how can a baby doll that is so unlike the skimpy ones that you see in the shops be so much sexier looking?" We went upstairs and Helen showed me the main bathroom if I wanted to shower and change and pointed out her room. "I am going to have a shower and will see you in your nightie in my room in a few minutes." She gave me a kiss and left. I went into the bathroom, undressed and took off my makeup and then showered and shaved. After drying myself I put on my new baby doll's panties and the bra I had brought with my breast forms and finally the baby doll's top. It really was lovely with my panties showing below the line of the hem in a very sexy way. I decided not to put on my makeup or wig - I wanted to be just Tony in a nightie! I went across the landing and knocked on Helen's door. She opened the door and stood there grinning at me wearing her lilac baby doll nightie. She looked fabulous! "Oh Tony, I am so glad that you have not put on makeup and wig again. I really do find the fact of you being a man in women's clothes a huge excitement and seeing you dressed as you are is amazing." With that she came to me and again we kissed passionately, edging over to bed where we made love again before falling asleep in each other's arms. The next morning we got up and had breakfast together still wearing just our baby doll nighties. I found it very exciting seeing her bend over to get things from the fridge with her panties pulled taught across her bottom. "So what would you like to do today?" I asked. "I think a pub lunch would be nice," she said with a slight smirk on her face and then went on, "I saw you have brought nappies so I want to see what is fun about wearing a nappy, so we can both go out wearing them." "If we are going to the pub I have brought some male clothing with me," I said. "Darling there is plenty of time for you to go out in your male clothes but this is a weekend of girls together so I want you in a skirt!" I had brought a change of clothes with me so this was not a problem. We went upstairs and I sorted out my clothes and laid them on the bed. "This time I will also do your makeup! Come on let's get changed." She said. Helen took out a black full short skirt and a pale blue satin blouse for herself. I began to feel a bit apprehensive as the nappy thing was something I liked but may not be fun for her but before I could change my mind she grabbed my bag and pulled out two nappies and the frilly plastic panties. The nappies I had were designed for maximum absorbency and were therefore quite padded which was the way I liked them. Helen took one and opened it out examining it and then said, "I think it may be better for you to put this on me as I have never done this before." I opened it out and lay it on the bed and said to her to undress and lay on the bed. She stripped off her nightie and totally naked lay down on the bed looking up at me with an impish smile. I tried to control myself and concentrate on getting the nappy on and adjusted it and pulled it snug and did up the tapes on the waist and then pulled it in snugly around her legs and fastened it there. I reached over and grabbed the frilly plastic panties and slid them on her. They were a pink satin with rows of white lace and ribbons. They were very adult babyish and very sexy!! She stood up and pulled them up tight, adjusting the elastic around the waist and legs to make them comfortable. She then walked around the room a little, feeling herself in the nappy as she went. "Come on then, put yours on," she said, "Do you know I think this may be fun. It is almost as if my mind remembers when I was young!" I sat on the bed and put on my nappy. I had perfected the way to do it and after doing up all the tapes I grabbed my pair of plastic frilly panties and put them on. I stood facing her and then we moved together and kissed. The feel of her naked breasts against me and the feeling of the bulk between my legs was amazing. After kissing I took out my suspender belt from my bag and put it around my waist and fed the suspenders through below my plastic panties and then slid stockings up my legs and attached them. Glancing up I saw Helen following my lead. I put on a matching bra and slid my breast forms into place. I picked up the cashmere jumper I had brought and put it on followed by the skirt. Touching my 'breasts' through the cashmere jumper felt wonderful. I looked in the mirror and saw that apart from looking like I had a slightly big bottom I looked pretty normal. I looked at Helen and saw that she was dressed too and looked amazing. Her skirt was about the same length as mine and very full and looked incredible the way it went out from her waist over the nappy and then flared from there. Although I knew about her nappy anyone else would just think she had good child bearing hips! Helen did my makeup and hair and made a better job than I did and all in all I looked and felt great. "Come on then, let's go for a walk first and then to the pub for lunch." We set off for a walk and I was in heaven. Most times I went out it was late at night and going out in the day like this was a thrill especially as if anyone talked to us Helen could do the talking so I was much more safe. "You said that you went out on the common yesterday before we bumped into each other. Let's go there now and you can show me where you go there." I agreed and we walked along side by side holding hands until we reached the common. We chatted about all sorts of things and found we had an amazing amount in common. As we walked I guided her on the path up the hill and across to the seat I normally sat on. We sat down side by side. "So what do you normally do when you are up here?" she said. I blushed a little and said, "If it's at night and no one is around I take off my skirt and just enjoy sitting here in my panties." "Did you do that last night in your nappy?" "Yes I did." Helen gave me a grin and then took me by surprise by standing up and undoing her skirt and stepping out of it!! I was staggered - it was broad daylight! I looked around and could see no one around but even still. She looked so amazing in her pink frilly plastic panties, bulked out by her nappy with her stockings. "Come on," she said, "What are you waiting for?" My heart started beating furiously and I looked at her and then thought 'what the hell!" I undid the skirt and stepped out of it but put the skirt on the bench beside me so I could put it on quickly. It felt so incredibly naughty. Had we been sitting there in our panties then that would have taken some explaining but sitting there in plastic frilly panties and nappies was a whole different thing. "Tony you're being a coward! You can't sit near your skirt like that now get up and let me see you walk up and down in your nappy!" I looked around and there was still no one in sight so I stood up and walked up and down in front of Helen and grinned at her. She got up and came over to me and we kissed. She ground herself into me and I slid a hand down to feel her nappy covered bottom. We sat down again and sat enjoying the peace and companionship and I have to admit I felt on a huge sexual high! Helen then said, "We should not tempt fate or we could get caught. How about some lunch?" I agreed and she got up and stepped into her skirt and I picked up mine put it on and just as I smoothed my skirt into final position a man came around a bush to our left with his dog. Just a few seconds earlier and we would have been caught. He must have thought we were mad as we both burst into laughter. We walked back through the park and then down to the river and approached the pub. "Helen. Do I still look OK," I asked. "Yes you look fine. No one will know." "But remember I have not got a woman's voice perfected yet so can you do the ordering. Here is some money. Is it unladylike to have a pint of lager?" "Not with the way so many girls behave today! I think I will have the same." We went into the pub and found a table in the corner looking out over the river and browsed the menu. In a low voice I said what I wanted and Helen went over to the bar to order. I could barely believe I was sitting in a pub dressed as a woman but wearing a nappy! What a thrill. Helen came back with our drinks and I drank half fairly quickly as I was really thirsty. Helen also drank hers surprisingly fast for a woman. Our meals arrived about 20 minutes later and as the waitress put down our food she asked if we wanted more drinks. Helen said yes and soon two more lagers arrived. As we ate our meals we sipped our drinks and then Helen said, "You must excuse me for a moment as I have to go and find the lady's room. All this lager is making me need a wee." She made to get up but I put a hand on her and restrained her and said quietly in her ear, "You have a nappy on. You can just wee as we sit here! I need to go too!" Helen looked at me with a look of such mischief as she thought about what I had just said and then slowly a smile spread across her face. "Oh wow! Oh that is amazing!" I guessed she was weeing and I followed suit. As I weed I felt a warm feeling spreading out and it really was amazing. "You can wee about 3 to 4 times before you get leakage obviously depending on how big a wee you do!!" I said. We ate the meal and finished our drinks and then ordered coffee. Finally Helen paid our bill and we left. As we walked out of the pub the feeling of the wet nappy was amazing. The padding had absorbed the wee and in so doing had expanded in size and so the nappy felt more bulky and warm and was just a sensation that unless you have tried it, it is hard to appreciate. "Tony, I have to say that this nappy thing is fun. No more queuing for the ladies for me when I go out to places where there are crowds. The times I have been shopping and been desperate for the toilet and not been able to find one and long journeys the list is endless. We decided to go for a walk along beside the river and walked along and chatted. We walked for about a mile and were well away from the town and came across a log beside the towpath. I suggested we sat down for a while and Helen agreed. I had my arm around her and moved the other onto her lap and then pushed her skirt up so I could see her frilly plastic panties. "My God, Tony. I feel so excited. There is no one around so do you think we could make love with our nappies still on? If I hitch mine to the side and can you get your penis out from yours? It may not be easy to do but I can't wait until we get home!!" She was right - it was not easy! Helen lay back across the log, hitched her skirt up further and pulled the nappy and plastic panties to the side exposing her very moist vagina. It was easier for her as the plastic panties she had on were a pair of mine and were a bit big for her. Luckily the pair I had on were a bit bigger than my other pair and with difficulty I extracted my penis through the leg. This was not easy as the legs were designed to be quite tight to stop any leakage. My skirt kept getting in the way so I looked around, saw no one anywhere around and took it off. Wow - the feeling of standing there dressed as a woman but wearing a nappy and no skirt with an erection jutting forward all in broad daylight in a semi-public location was pretty amazing. I went to Helen and as I came close she grabbed me and pulled me to her and guided me straight in. The nappies bulk meant that full penetration was not easy but the thrill of what we were doing and where we were doing it made up for that. As I made love to her I held her nappy covered bottom and could feel the warmth and weight of her wee in the nappy and knew that mine was in a similar state. This was mind blowing and when she came I followed soon after and we collapsed together, kissing furiously. We separated and I slid myself away in my nappy and adjusted it as Helen did the same. I then leant back against the log to the side of Helen enjoying being outside with no skirt on. We had our backs to the footpath with the log partially covering us. Helen's skirt had dropped back into place but mine still lay on the log beside me. As I stood there watching the river flowing by a dog suddenly appeared beside us, he came across to me and before I could do anything he was sniffing around my nappy. "Sandy, come her!" I heard a guy call. I froze in horror. I was leaning against the log in an exposed nappy with plastic frilly panties and stockings and there was a guy approaching! There was not time to grab my skirt and put it on so all I could do was pray that he could not see past the log. I slid up close to Helen who turned around and said hi to the guy as he walked past blissfully ignorant of how I was dressed. I gave a huge sigh of relief and quickly put on my skirt before I got really caught. We both laughed with the relief of the near thing! As we walked along the tow path back towards Helen's house she stopped for a minute and then moved on grinning. "My, the nappy sure holds a lot of wee," she said, "That is my third wee. It feels so warm and heavy. I really have to admit this is not going to be the only time I am going to wear a nappy!" My nappy was also pretty full and the weight really accentuated the feelings as I walked along. We headed back to Helen's house and as we walked she said, "This has been amazing. So what do you fancy doing tonight?" I was on such a high with how I was dressed and what we had done that my first temptation was to suggest more of the same but I did not want Helen to think that all I was interested in was cross dressing. I said "I have had an amazing time and hope this will be something we can do again but how about Tony taking you out to the new restaurant on the main road out of the village. I am told it is very good." Helen stopped and as I turned back to her she was looking at me and smiling broadly. "Oh Tony, that is the best idea ever. I have loved having you as my girlfriend and wearing a nappy has been amazing and I definitely want to do it all many times again but I am so glad that you have said that the real Tony is also going to be part of my life. I had wondered if your cross dressing was going to take over our relationship." Once we got home I changed out of my wonderful outfit and had a shower and, still in the bathroom, got dressed as Tony. It actually felt rather odd going from the bathroom across into Helen's bedroom as a 'normal' man as she had never seen me fully as Tony before. Helen was sitting at her dressing table doing the last of her makeup as I went in and she got up and turned to me and gave me such a radiant smile. "Well hello Tony. It is lovely to meet you," she said and came over to me and gave me a kiss. Although I had changed out of my sexy clothes she certainly had not and looked absolutely stunning. She had on a black pleated skirt which was quite full and finished just above her knees. She had black stockings on and high patent leather shoes. Her blouse was cream satin and very tailored so it accentuated her breasts. OK I admit it. When I looked at her I thought how nice that skirt would be to wear but I pushed the thought to the back of my head and instead gave her a wolf whistle and said, "You look stunning!" We went out and had an amazing meal and then back for the most amazing sex. Epilogue Helen and I went out together for a while and then I moved in. My cross dressing continued but as just part of our lives and was something that happened when we both felt like enjoying that side of our lives. We had some amazing shopping trips when I was dressed going out as two girls together. Most of the time I was not crossed dressed and just being with her was pretty amazing too. As for the nappy side of the fun that was also there. Helen loved it and often when we went out as man and woman I found she had on a nappy below which I loved. There were also times where we doubled up the fun of wearing a nappy with practicality. For instance we wanted to see a Royal wedding go past and queued up from very early morning ready for the procession mid- afternoon. Rather than not drinking or risking losing our position we both had on a maximum absorbance nappy and weed when we needed, each giving each other a knowing smile when we weed. How amazing is it that all this has followed from Helen knocking me over in her car.