ok - so I couldn't find anywhere else to put this - and I wanted to share with everyone my situation to date (Im going to keep this short, but am happy to fill in blanks :P).
I told my mum a couple of months ago that I liked wearing diapers and that I even liked to "regress" - When I told her I liked diapers, she was so nice about it and said she understood if it was a comfort thing - the regress thing not so much. She said she would tell my father. A couple of weeks later and she still hand't, saying to me he was having a rough time at work and probably wouldnt understand. Fair enough.
I've been wearing a footed sleeper over my thick diapers recently (at night) - I usually put it on a couple of hours before bed, so I can enjoy it (I'm fairly secluded in my part of the house - my parents tend to stick to "their" side) - and the sleeper is fluffy, bright blue wtih "happy monkey" print (form jumpin jammerz). My mum has seen me in this and thinks I look silly, but doesnt pressure me to take it off.
The other night I was in my room, sitting on my little oneseater couch, feet up on a foot rest, reading a book - dressed in above attire, and my dad walks in asking if I want a piece of cake he has. I was like OMFG, "umm no thanks" and he looks at me and laughs, and says are they new pajamas, i said yes, he said I looked like a bear and I said im warm - and then he's like, "is that one piece" and I said yes it is, it's comfortable and he kind of laughed and said something like it looks warm and comfortable..
When he left my room, I went outside (as is) to have a smoke - but then he comes outside like a minute later to put the trash out - me standing there in my attire - he just walks past telling me to quit, it's cold - usual crap conversation, nothing about the sleeper
So the past few nights, I've enjoyed my my mum and dad both seeing me in my sleeper - my dad hasn't noticed the diaper underneath.
Last night I'm thinking how he doesn't see it, but "whatever" when my mum went to bed, i just walked into the loungeroom and sat down next to my dad and watched the end of some movie with him - at this point i'm in three diapers (very thick and wet) a cloth pullup with plastic outing (attached) and my sleeper). Bulge obvious.
So to the most interesting point of my story:
This morning I get up and do the same old routine, except dressed in above and much, much wetter. Front and back very bulgy (only wet!)!.
I waddle into the kitchen and am getting a juice when my dad walks in and comes up right behind me asking me to put the kettle on. I kind of waddle over to the kettle when i feel something on my butt - like a pinch or patt or something - and I kind of look over my shoulder and my dad is just looking at my padded butt with this look of confusion, I completely turn around and his eyes haven't moved, now obviously noticing my very padded front. He slowly looked up at me with this look of confusion (not anger) on his face, and I just picked up my juice and said "excuse me" as I waddled/squeezed past him.
!!! - as I know he'll go to my mum, i walk into my room to listen out for anything. They were getting ready to head out - and all I heard was "why didn't he tell me" (not anger again). I contemplated walking out into the kitchen again, but didn't and they soon drove off.
They're due back very soon - but I have to head off too, so I don't know what the conversation (if there will even be one) may be this evening.
I'll post here with what (if anything) happens!
Thanks for letting me share!