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All this had of course made matters much worse until he was unable to get erect when required or, worse, spurted helplessly and uselessly in her hand at the start of foreplay.

He heard her moving in the room next door, a little later his door opened and he sensed her come in, she went to the windows and pulled back the curtains flooding the nursery with bright sunlight.

It shone through her soft negligee revealing her firm sexy figure.

Her smile and cheerful “Good morning my darling baby” made him glow with pleasure and love for this woman, once his wife now his wonderful mummy.

Relief flooded through him, it was only a dream, the same dream, a frightening dream, and a visit to his past life.

Shifting slowly in his cot the dream faded, it was alright he had just wet his nappy in his sleep.

He was safe in his cot; the golf club was a distant memory not to be seen again soon.

If he was to sulk or protest that he did not want to his Mummy had a simple rule; behave like an adult and get punished like an adult.

In his former life as a husband his attempts in the marital bed had been shallow, quick and totally unexciting for Jane.

In the months before he had accepted the inevitable and allowed himself to gradually slip into the place of a baby she had often teased him about his inadequacy in bed, his lack of staying power and small size.

She went out and returned with something he could not quite see. “Pleath Pleath Mummy” he muttered while still sucking on his bottle.

“I have a special treat for you today she said; you are going to love it”. He writhed in the cot with excitement, his little pee pee stood smartly to attention in his nappy. “It’s lovely She hung it on the wardrobe door where he could see it She lowered the cot side and lent over him and gave him a little kiss on his forehead. He felt her hands run across the front of his frilly pink satin plastic lined baby pants; he instinctively arched up a little so he could get the smallest sensation of her hand on his little member. She lightly held the top of the plastic pants and pulled them up so they tightened and pressed his wet nappy onto his little excitement.

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