kik91
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Hey guys, to be honest this post is just about me droning on about my best friend. Is one of those days when you realize how lucky you are to have someone so special in your life.
So, me and my best friend have been, well, best friends for 13 years. He's the first person I ever told about my ABDL, and... well... this is how our friendship looks like:
He's the guy who got me three pacifiers when I came out as an ABDL.
He's the guy who I kiss on the cheek all the time, even when he's not that affectionate.
He's the guy who I shared bed with every time we sleep over, and I always end up cuddling with him. I often end up with my head on his chest, sucking my thumb and he puts an arm around me.
He's the guy who took a leap for me and actually changed my diaper.
He's the guy who didn't get mad when I wet the bed when we were sharing bed.
He's the guy who watched my favorite series with me in just three days instead of going to the beach.
He's the guy who I called in the middle of the night, crying because I was depressed, and he sang me to sleep through the phone.
He's the guy who held me in his arms when I was at the hospital, telling me how much he loved me and wanted me to get better...
Man, I think I'm going to tear up now. Excuse me...
So, me and my best friend have been, well, best friends for 13 years. He's the first person I ever told about my ABDL, and... well... this is how our friendship looks like:
He's the guy who got me three pacifiers when I came out as an ABDL.
He's the guy who I kiss on the cheek all the time, even when he's not that affectionate.
He's the guy who I shared bed with every time we sleep over, and I always end up cuddling with him. I often end up with my head on his chest, sucking my thumb and he puts an arm around me.
He's the guy who took a leap for me and actually changed my diaper.
He's the guy who didn't get mad when I wet the bed when we were sharing bed.
He's the guy who watched my favorite series with me in just three days instead of going to the beach.
He's the guy who I called in the middle of the night, crying because I was depressed, and he sang me to sleep through the phone.
He's the guy who held me in his arms when I was at the hospital, telling me how much he loved me and wanted me to get better...
Man, I think I'm going to tear up now. Excuse me...