Most Embarrassing Event in a Diaper

I went to the movies with my wife. We sat thru a 4 hour movie. I was thickly diapered with plastic pants. I did not realize, but my diapers got so soaked i leaked. The movie seat was wet as well as my back of my trousers. My wife tried to cover me up, but had to walk out behind me, so no one noticed i don't think.

Metoo, you missed a great opportunity. Instead of freaking, you could have owned it. When the lady asked about a diaper, you could have looked at her with a big smile and replied "Sure, if I can put it on you." After all, you said it was a new years party.

The most embarrassing moment in my diapers was when I was in high school. Only my family ever saw me in my diaper till then. Although many friends had heard I was a bedwetter and still wore diapers to bed none ever saw me till my friend joey came in my bedroom one sat morning while I was still sleeping in my very wet morning diapers. My little sister let him in.

I would have to say being taken to a nude beach in just diapers and nursery print plastic pants and remaining that way for the entire day. While it was embarrassing, it was also quite a thrill.

I was wearing one of the old Tena Slip disposables (the plastic backed ones that were a pale blue) under my jeans, with just a T-shirt on and no other underwear to help cover up. When I left my apartment like this the plan was to go to the large shopping centre for a couple of hours. While I was there my mum rang to ask if I could come over and fit some new taps in her bathroom for her. She said she was going out for the afternoon so I said I'd come straight over - I felt confident that as there'd be no one there, it wouldn't matter that I was wearing a nappy.

However, when I got to mum's, I discovered my nephew was there. He was about 17 at the time and had decided to hang around and help me rather than go with his grandmother and mother to the shops.

I quickly got to work in the bathroom changing all the taps, while my nephew watched and helped me by fetching tools etc. I must admit that I sort of forgot that I had a nappy on. It was only when we were finishing up that I caught site of my rear in the bathroom mirror and realised that I'd been showing a vast expanse of blue plastic above the waistband of my jeans the entire time. Every time a lent forward, bent down, sat on the floor, reached up the nappy was fully exposed. Waves of embarrassment rushed into me - I'd been well and truly caught.

As my nephew hadn't said anything I didn't either, but I still wonder what he thought of his nappy-wearing uncle.

I once peed on the grass and got changed there.

When I waz 7 our 8 I waz in my room and I waz bored so I saw this baby diaper and I wonder if it would fit me at that time I didn't know I liked diapers our anything I waz just curious anyways when everyone left the room I put my self in a conor trying to put this diaper on and unbelievable it waz a prefect fit but my cuz caught me and told on me I waz called to the living room and he asked did u wear a pamper and I said no my cuzin found it and I got punished he striped me down in front of all the girls and put the diaper on me told me to go on the time out stool I sat there forever I asked if I can come off my uncle said no how about if u throw out all your underwear and change it for diapers I of course said no but I should have said yez anyways long story short my aunty said I can come off throw away the diaper and go bed so I did

The end!!

I was cleaning up the top shelves of a library when I heard "Mummy, is that teenager wearing nappies?"

Was on a late-night walk to the convenience store. Diapered, as usual.

Really suddenly needed to mess. Not sure why. Possibly a food reaction. The convenience store was at the sea side and was therefore in sight of an amenities block (containing public showers and toilets). What I didn't know at this point was that the amenities block served a car park that was used as a rent-free caravan park by maybe a dozen people - a little settlement.

Instead of going to the convenience store, I bolted for the amenities block thinking I'd make it. I didn't - I had a fairly big and painful accident about three feet from the door.

Anyway I went to the showers, instead of to the toilet as I'd originally planned, and just as I was standing there, someone came up and knocked on my cubicle door. The shower cubicle doors were floor-to-ceiling so he couldn't see me, but then he tried to open the lock from the outside (using the screwdriver override) and I was like, uh, excuse me? And he was awkwardly apologetic but then he kept going a short way out of the block and coming in for about 15 minutes, and I was just standing there continuing to uncontrollably fill my diaper and hoping not to make too much noise doing so.

He didn't seem like a serial killer or anything - he was talking with a couple of ladies outside, quite loudly even though it was 1am - I suppose they were a decent way from the nearest houses. The dude clearly just wanted to have a shower - although there was another shower cubicle there so I couldn't understand why he didn't use that. Anyway it was just not a pleasant feeling standing there in just a diaper that I couldn't get out of, having someone impatiently waiting on me.

My most embarrassing diaper event was during the summer after high school graduation. I was at a mall wearing two heavy duty overnight diapers under my sweatpants. I had about thirty minutes earlier wet my self big time. I probably had the diaper waddle or was some how exposing my diapers ( can't really remember) I must of some how drawn the attention of my old female friends from school. She walked right up to me with a scowl on her face and started yelling that she could not believe me she called me a fag, pervert, and pulled my sweats down to my ankles in the mall food court. I was so embarrassed about the whole thing, that I did not wear diapers for over 10 years. Every time I tried I would get a panicked feeling and could not catch my breath.

Perhaps a common embarrassing incident for those who travel by air is when you are stopped randomly and you bag opened by staff to expose you stash of diapers.

The first most embarrassing event in a diaper was when I was 12 going on 13 in 1969 when mom put me back in diapers. Because I was fighting it so hard and crying, she kept threatening me to walk me around the block. Finally, fed up she put my socks and shoes on and in a cloth diaper and t-shirt she took me by the hand and walked me around the block where our house was. Needless to say it was the last of May and plenty of the neighbors were outside and she took the opportunity to stop and talk with each one.

There were other times that were embarrassing, but that was the first.

Not sure what's worse..

1) I usually put on a diaper about 8 pm, and go to bed at 10pm. Well one night in the summer I was wearing shorts of my diaper and went downstairs for a glass of water. My sister came down as well. I wear diapers with plastic lining and they are pretty loud. Walking around the kitchen wasn't bad but she just HAD to follow me up the stairs.

2) Another time my sister and her friend (my long time crush) went out heavily drinking. Her friend was getting her drunk to talk to my sister about us dating. Well it worked and my sister gave her the key and came to my house at 2 am, and like I said I wear diapers over night. She came in and woke me up then laid down next to me. We talked for awhile and after awhile her hands started to wonder. She was feeling up my diaper 110% but she was wasted drunk. I'm not sure if she remembered it in the morning but it still haunts me.

3) I was super excited the first time I bought a new brand of diapers with the plastic lining that I went in the wal mart bathroom to put on one, and I immediately messed myself. I took another lap around the store and grabbed a few more things. I was messing around at that point and would sit on the benches and chairs and everything. After awhile I noticed someone was following and watching me so I just went to check out and was pretty shameful when the cashier made a face like "what's that stench" then I drove 30 minutes home like that.

My most embarrassing moment wearing diapers was at my step-mothers house when I was 16. I was in big trouble with her for breaking a window playing baseball outside with my twin brother. I had hit the ball off the tee straight into her living room and she decided that my punishment for that would consist of a very sound spanking. I thought that was the worst part but after I was spanked she had my little step-sister who was 8 at the time change me back into my diaper.

Trip to Florida... Have a brother that was 4 and I was 9. He started off diapered on the trip. After the 2nd bathroom break I made them stop for before we had drove 3 hours mom put me in one of my brothers diapers. She said just in case. Well about 2 hours later I needed to go.i pleaded for them to stop they said not for another hour for lunch.. I wet the diaper the worst part is mom took 2 diapers and led us in the ladies room and changed us in front of about 8 girls in the restroom. I was so embarrassed !!!

This wasn't too embarrassing but certainly could have been. My sister was in town for the weekend, staying at our parents' home, and we decided to go to a movie. I tend to always wear to movies, when traveling, and when doing out-of-town, touristy things, and she knows.

At the theater I suddenly develop a terrible thirst, buy a small or medium lemonade (avoiding caffeine), and drink it in one shot. I wet my Dry 24/7 very little during the film, but flooded when we eventually got up to leave. No worries. I may have wet again on the walk to my car. Again, no worries. On the drive home, I recall that the tank is practically empty, so stop at a gas station to fill up. At this point I start peeing like there's no tomorrow and getting a little nervous. I get back in the car and sit down to a heavy "squish" sensation that I've never felt before or since. It was pronounced enough that it might have been audible, but my sister says nothing and I quickly check my butt and find no leaks.

We arrive back our parents' home and I make a beeline for the bathroom to look for damage. Urine had shot up the back of my diaper and up my back, leaving dark streaks on my very white t-shirt! Now I had a changing kit with me but never figured on a change of clothes, and even if I had, wasn't keen on explaining the wardrobe change to my parents. I also wasn't going to draw attention by using the clothes washer/dryer, nor spending all that time. What to do?

I decided to hand wash it in the bathroom sink, without getting the entire t-shirt wet, and successfully removed all the pee stains. Then I carefully cycled it over a halogen floor lamp in one of the bedrooms. The drying process took about 15 minute, and when I was done the shirt was still damp to touch but not visibly damp. Crisis averted.

I was traveling for business alone and as usual woke to a very wet night diaper. I was thirsty and it was 5 AM so I decided to get a bucket of ice. It was early and I figured the odds of running into anyone were slim. I did not want to take off the diaper as I was planning to lay back down for a while and had no extra diapers on this trip. I successfully made it to the ice machine and back to the room and did not meet anyone as I walked in my soaked and crinkly diaper. When I tried to enter the room I found out the key card did not work. Now I was stuck out in the hall in my diaper, I did have gym shorts and a T shirt on however I was pretty sure that this would not hide my diaper. There was no phone in the hallway to call the front desk and no public restroom to duck into to dispose of the diaper. I was on the second floor and decided to take the stairs down to the front desk, rather than get into the elevator with a stinky diaper I proceeded to the stairs. Once in the stairwell I thought about removing my wet diaper however I was not sure if they had surveillance cameras and also decided it wasn't worth getting caught with my genitalia out if someone happened into the stairwell. I just plucked up my courage and headed to the front desk to get a new card. I walked up and the front desk person was on the phone, lucky for me as he did not appear to notice the crinkly sound coming from my diaper. I answered a few security questions as I explained that I had just popped out for a bucket of ice and did not have my ID on me. He apologized for the inconvenience and gave me a new card. I was hoping that he would receive another call to distract him, no luck with that happening and I was forced to scrunch away with my sagging diaper evident through my shorts. I thought I had pretty well avoided detection as I made my way up the stairs. Of course it was at this point I met a young couple coming down the steps heading to the workout room. With crinkling bouncing around the stairwell they quickly made eye contact with my midsection. The woman looked at me and said good morning with a smile and I replied the same to her. They both took another look as I headed up stairs and I could hear them giggling as they exited the stairwell. I finally made it back to the safety of my room fully embarrassed. After relaxing some I realized that I would probably never see any of these people again as I checked out later that morning.

I'll try to keep it short. My shipment of diapers didn't arrive in time. I had no disposable diapers for that morning. My diaper soaked to the core dropping down to my knees. I decided to go to Walgreens to get the junk diapers they have In sweats. A big mistake!!!! So I waddled where the diapers are, and everything went south from there. I bent over to get the one's I wanted,and there goes my sweat pants, soaked diaper to the floor. There I'm naked from the waist down holding a package of diapers. As I'm squatting to pull them up a store associated came running to me. She has very professional and helped to the restroom. Once I got there she asked me if I needed anything. I was so embarrassed that I asked her to bring me the package of diapers. She did, I changed, I paid for them, I got out of there.

I was recently changing my disposable nappy in one of the toilet stalls of a roadside rest stop. I was trying to be as quiet as I could because there was a few cars and trucks parked around and I'd seen a few guys come in and out. Having removed my shoes and pants and lifted my t-shirt behind my head, I removed my wet nappy and put it on the floor. I gave myself a wipe down with some baby wipes and then sprinkled some powder over myself. After unfolding a fresh disposable, I leant back against the wall to hold it behind me and began to pull the front between my legs. As I bent down to grab the nappy from between my legs something caught my eye on the opposite side of the stall.

Sure enough there was a glory hole just next to the toilet paper holder and a guy looking through it. I was so shocked and embarrassed - he'd not only seen me naked but he'd also seen that I was wearing a nappy. I fumbled around as I tried to finish putting my nappy on. I grabbed my pants and turned around so my bum was facing the hole, then I pulled them up, tucked my shirt in, and stepped back into my shoes. I sat on the toilet as I wrapped the wet nappy up and put it in a garbage bag, then packed it and all my changing supplies into my backpack.

I didn't want to look back through the hole as I was sure I could still see him looking through. I could also noises to suggest he was jerking off. At the back of the stall there was a gap where the wall between the two stalls stopped short of the back wall. So I leant over the toilet and craned my neck around the end of the wall and I was "rewarded" with a good look at a guy in his 50's squatting in front of the glory hole, dick in hand, turning his head trying to see where I'd gone.

I quickly grabbed my backpack, opened the door and ran to my car. I sat inside and waited to see if he'd come out after me. After about a minute he walked out, but instead of heading towards the car park he simply hung around the toilets and then followed the next guy back inside.

I enjoy humiliation and embarrassment, so I will admit that I set myself up for this intentionally. I was flying to visit a friend and was wearing diapers as usual. I knew that I'd have to take my belt off to go through airport security, so I intentionally wore a very loose pair of jeans. These jeans were loose enough that unless you had a belt or wear constantly holding them, they would easily fall down.

When it was time to put everything in the bins to go through the scanner, I took my belt off first and put it in the bin, then bent over to take off my shoes. Since I had such loose jeans on, they were falling down while I was bent over, showing my diaper to those behind me in line. Then I had to go through one of the full body scanners where you lift your arms above your head. Since I couldn't hold onto my jeans, when I lifted my arms for the scanner my pants fell down about a foot or so, enough that the pull diaper was visible.

Since I had already been wearing this diaper for the day, I had wet it before I got to the airport. As such, it set off the scanner and they had to pull me aside to do a pat down. Being that the officer already saw my diaper because my pants fell down in the scanner, he told me "I think it's just your diaper, but we still have to be sure." He offered to go to a private area for the pat down, but I declined joking "everyone has already seen everything."

A couple years ago I was at my friends house. She got a call from her sister saying she was going to stop over. Her sister knew I wore diapers during the night, but did not know I wore during the daytime. About 30 min went by, my friend checked to see how wet I was, and said let me change you before my sister gets her. I'm laying on the floor with a wet diaper. She has the new diaper, wipes, powder laying next to me. My shorts are down, and all of a sudden her sister comes in. I just froze and my heart skipped a beat. Her sister had this look like what the hell is going on. My friend said he is having issues during the day now and has to wear a diaper all the time. I was changed with her sister looking and that was pretty embarrassing. Her sister told me she was sorry about my problem and hope I will get better.

I was sitting on the floor in the den watching porn on the vcr while "playing" with my diapers. They were toddler disposables. I was way into what I was doing and didn't hear my dad come home. He came in and found me naked, playing with myself. I was so embarrassed! He sent me to my room and came up later. He said he understood me playing with myself but didn't understand the diaper. I tried to explain that it was there to catch my mess but then he asked why it was wet. I said it was my night diaper and it was handy. He told me to stay out of diapers. Women will think I'm gross. I threw out all my diapers and tried to stay out of them for a while but ended up buying a bag at the store to enjoy. I'm still a bedwetter and love diapers.

I'd been having some heart arrythmias and had been using a halter monitor for a month to track the problem. It was the kind that records all the time, but only saves about 30 seconds or a minute, so when you have an event (it's even called an event monitor)you push a button to save it permanently and call a phone number to send the event in to a center where it's read.

After a month I was called and asked to return the monitor that afternoon when I got off work. I'd decided to wear a snap-on all-in-one cloth diaper that day, as I thought it would hold more than the Depends I'd been using. I also wore a pair of light tan pants that day.

The diaper was wet when I left work, but as I started driving to the doc's office to turn in the monitor I had a heavy flood which leaked significantly. My trousers were WET, I had nothing to change into, and I HAD to return the monitor that day! I could only hope the office would be empty later in the afternoon, but as I arrived the parking lot was FULL, and the office was full as well.

Since I had no choice but to return it, I grabbed the monitor and walked straight up to the counter, where I had to wait till a specific nurse came out to get it and ask me several questions. All I could do was stand there, facing her, my soaked ass showing to EVERYBODY in the waiting room! After about 5 minutes of questions I was finished with the return, but had to now walk all the way across the large, packed waiting room, where everyone simply stared at me, the 50+ YO guy who had obviously had a major diaper leak. Nobody said a word, but everyone got a show, much to my embarrassment! Fortunately I hadn't seen anyone I knew in the waiting room, and figured I'd never see any of those strangers again anyway.

I never did wear that all-in-one again! It was in the trash as soon as I could get home!

My best to all,

Binkey

.....lol...n life goes on. So here's my latest most embarrassing. I was out skiing with my daughter and my wife. We skied and then relaxed with a couple beers. This was all done with me wearing cloth diapers and plastic pants. Recent developments due to BPH made wearing a diaper somewhat prudent. Anyways, after hitting the mens room to relieve some bladder pressure, we headed back out. Well, the beer did it's job of relaxing me and giving me the false notion that I was young again.

I skied a bit more boldly (a lot more) than I should have and hit a ski pole buried under the snow. It flipped me and I ended up on my face with a very painful left arm. I laid there dazed for a few minutes before gathering my senses and calling it quits for the evening. On the way home my wife begged me to go to the emergency room to make sure that I was OK. I usually ignore her pleas, but the pain was pretty bad and I thought what the hell.... So in we went with my nice thick diapers and plastic pants. I took off my coat and was sitting there while the nurse asked questions.

Then the moment of horror. I was asked to remove my upper clothes so they could x ray my arm. EEEEKKK!! I had to remove my sweater and t shirt leaving my diapers and plastic pants sticking out above my belt line. Making it worse was the fact that I had no use of my left arm, so the young nurse had to help me remove the clothes and help me put a hospital garment on. Thus giving her a stupendous view of my diapers. Yeah, I was dying.... I mumbled something unintelligible about a bladder problem while my face went up in a 4 alarm blaze. Her response was a very girlish little giggle and a big smile.... she never said anything though. I thought I was going to burst into flames and become the first documented case of spontaneous combustion I was so embarrassed.

Needless to say I survived and I won't be quite so overwhelmed next time. Oh, I broke my arm in two places, so I suppose I did the proper thing by going to the ER. Old age and modesty are a poor mix I'm coming to realize.

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So, I've been a lifelong bedwetter.... but I was going through a period that it seemed liked if I fell asleep even for a couple minutes that I would wet. The first thing my doctor wanted me to do was to go have a sleep study done to make sure I didn't have a sleep apnea problem. So I went for a overnight stay. Before I went I asked what they did during a sleep study and they said that they stick some probes to you head, wait for you to fall asleep and then monitor you for the night.

So I showed up, they put me in a room (kind of like a hotel room) and said that I could get ready for bed and at some point they would come in and get the probes & wires hooked up. Well, in my mind I thought that once they did that I wouldn't be able to get out of bed so I got out of my street clothes, went in the bathroom, got a night time diaper on and then put my pj's on. I then got in bed and waited. This young girl came in and said she was there to get me hooked up and first thing she did was ask me to slide a bit and sit on the edge of the bed. I did but was trying to do it slow as so she didn't hear the sound of my diaper.

Then she hooked up a bunch of probes to my head, then she pulled up my shirt...which I didn't expect.....I thought for sure she noticed my diaper sticking out of my pj bottoms, I started to turn red with embarrassment but if she did notice my diaper, she didn't have a reaction. I could tell this girl had done this like a thousand times and she was a machine going through the set-up. She hooked a bunch of probes to my chest and back. Then she told me to stand up and she said... and then did something I was not expecting at all. She said she had to pull down my pants for a quick second to attach some probes to my legs.

Before I could say anything she did it and I was just standing there with my diaper totally hanging out for her to see... kind of at her face level. I was soooooooo, soooooooo embarrassed. I couldn't and didn't say anything. Again, this girl was a pro. She attached the probes she needed too and then pulled my bottoms back up being careful to hold the wires back and make sure they were not to tight between my pants and diaper. She then asked me to slid into bed while she held all the probe wires and plugged the connection into the computer. Then she gave me some some instructions. Watch some TV if you want, but we only have a couple channels available as we really want you to fall asleep as soon as possible.

Then she gave me the call button and said that if I needed to get up to go to the bathroom, just push the button and they'll come unplug me. Then she said if I woke up with a wet diaper in the middle of night and needed a change, just hit the call button and she would be in to help me get my diaper changed. She then said "OK"? but I was to embarrassed to answer, I just nodded yes. Then she said "Promise you'll call for help if needed? We need you to get at least 4 hours of uninterrupted sleep and if you're awake because of a wet diaper and not wanting to call me then you'll just have to come back in to do this all over again." I nodded yes again. Then she said in the most comforting voice she could "I'm the oldest of five, I have two young kids. I've seen a lot of diapered bottoms and changed tons of diapers, it's really no big deal... call me if you need to ok."

And with that she turned off the light and left. I actually fell asleep pretty quickly and before I knew it she was back in waking me up to get unhooked. Revese order of unhooking everything and when she got to pulling my pants down she said nothing about my wet diaper other than I could get a shower before I left if I wanted too.

When I was about 6 or 7, I was caught wearing my little brother's diapers. I was about the same size as him since I was the smallest in the family. So they got his clothes and made me wear a diaper all day as we are in public. People thought we were twins but I knew we weren't. Then I didn't even notice when I used the diaper, so my mother had to go change me in front of some girls. I was so embarrassed that day.

Leaving work and noticing a huge wet stain on my pants

The most embarrassing event would have to be when my parents first caught me wearing a diaper. It wasn't just a diaper either, it was a wet and soiled diaper at that. I was 14 at the time, so that was a very uncomfortable discussion to have with them.

I got caught because my parents had to get the family laptop that I had been using earlier for homework. It was late enough in the evening that I thought it was "safe" to wear and mess my diaper for fun, with the intention that once it was late enough, I would sneak outside to throw the soiled diaper away in the trash. I thought I had the door locked, but evidently it was not latched, so when my mom came to my room and knocked on the door, it opened a little bit, and then she poked her head in to talk to me.

Since I thought the door was locked, I wasn't wearing anything apart from the diaper. Since there was no time between her knocking and her entering the room, I had literally zero time to cover up. Instead, I was sitting at my desk in just a diaper, with a poop bulge in the back and an obvious pee yellowing in the front. I jumped up because I was startled by her being in the room, and tried to cover the diaper with my hands, but that was pointless because she had already seen. She made my clean up in the bathroom and I had to do a "walk of shame" to the garbage with them watching.

What followed was multiple hours of uncomfortable questioning from my parents. Things like "is someone making you do this?", "why are you doing this?", "are you hurting yourself?", "are you doing this to hurt us?", "did we do something wrong as parents?", "will you go to therapy?" and so on. Then it mellowed to things like "how long have you been doing this", "where did the diapers come from", and so on. Overall, it was probably the most uncomfortable thing that I had to deal with while I lived with my parents. They made me dig up my remaining diapers from the back of the closet and throw them away.

Since they "knew," I would get more and more brazen with my diapers, eventually getting to where I would wear the diapers outside of my room and around the house, sometimes wearing them in public. I got caught a few more times, but since it wasn't a "new" thing, the conversations that followed were much shorter. It eventually got to a point where when I got caught, they decided they had been unsuccessful in making me stop thus far, and more of less stopped trying to make me give up diapers.

By the time that I was 16, I started wearing diapers day and night 100% of the time. I would wear around them and they stopped making an issue out of it. They knew I still wore diapers because they commented at times when they saw them. Like when they had me help them clean out under the deck, I had to crawl under to pull out the junk store under the deck. My shirt rose up and my pants were low enough that my diaper was exposed, but by this time, they basically said "I see you are still into diapers."

Nowadays, I have a good job and am generally a responsible person, so they just write it off as "he turned out alright" and ignore the diapers.

My most embarrassing event in a diaper was 9 yrs ago or so. My friend and I had made plans for her to spend the weekend with me. I got up Saturday morning and had to leave around 12:00 noon to go pick her up which was about a 30 min drive. When it was time to leave I was a little wet but not bad. So I went ahead and took off with a to go cup of coffee from my house. When I got to my friends apartment her friend was over. Her friend knew I wore diapers, and never looked down at me for it.

My friend said is OK if we stay here for a bit I just ordered some pizza and we can eat then leave. I said not a problem, but I didn't change before I left my place. I always kepted a diaper bag in my trunk just in case. My friend said not a problem I can change you here. When her friend left to go get the pizza, my friend went to my car and got my diaper bag.

She checked to see how wet I was, and she said your not that bad yet I will wait. She put a chux pad down on her couch just in case. When her friend got back we ate and talked. By this time I had wet thru my diaper and shorts. My friend said we'll I guess I need to change you now. She grabed the diaper and took me into the bedroom. She got out a diaper, wipes, and powder, and then she said you don't have no extra shorts in your bag. I said I thought I did, and she said I don't see any. She said I'm going to have to throw them in the wash before we can leave. So I had no choice but to just go around in a diaper and T-shirt. When I was done being changed I went out to the living room and told her friend I'm so embarrassed now, and she said don't worry about.

My most embarrassing event wearing diapers was the first time I met my fiancées parents. She of course knows about my diapers but at the time her parents didn't and they had invited us over for dinner. When We got to their house I was a little wet but after a few hours and a couple gIasses of wine I had soaked through both my diaper and my shorts without even realizing it. My future mother-in-law noticed first unfortunately and she was quite upset with me about ruining her chair. My fiancé spoke up on my behalf coming right out and saying that I wore diapers and they had leaked. Then she went out to our car and returned with my diaper bag over her shoulder and took me into her parents bedroom to get me changed.