My brother called me asking if I wanted to go to the store and get some stuff for home-made ice cream. I had a nearly full wet pull-up on, I wanted to go, but didn't want to change into normal clothing. So I said no.
So a little bit later my brother showed up for a visit. Barging in through the door, after that store run, running to the bathroom where my wet pull-ups are sitting in a bag under the sink waiting to be taken out. :| Luckily, he didn't need to open the sink doors for the toilet paper.
My heart was pounding the entire hour and a half he was here. He would walk past me and I would move out of the way in hopes that he wouldn't notice anything, there was a slight smell and a possible bulge (not sure though). But I did spray some air freshener after he barged in. The hard part was not to adjust the pull-up as it was making me itch a little and was slipping just a little bit.
It was quite thrilling and scary. He didn't notice it or at least didn't say anything. But if he had noticed he would have spoke up and it probably wouldn't have been good.
Anyway, it went well.