Diapered daydreams filled my mind all day today because I knew I'd be chatting with you this evening. When your name lights up my phone, I can't keep back the giddy grin that stretches across my face. Answering quickly, I hold the phone up to my face and greet you. You can hear the excitement in my voice, though I try to play it cool. I waste little time getting to what I've been focused on all day: getting you into a diaper. After hearing your options, I choose one of my favorites and direct you to slip two stuffers in before sending me a picture, and sending one to you, as well. You hear my gasps at each sticky tape peeling off and securely fastening to your crinkly landing zone. Not yet diapered myself, I slip my fingers down to my most sensitive area underneath the sexy lingerie I wore just for you. My pussy is soaking wet with juices just waiting to be absorbed into my next thick, cottony padding. The sounds of you diapering yourself on the other end of the call drives me wild, but I don't want to cum yet - not until I'm in a diaper of my own. I tape myself into an especially crinkly choice and let you listen to all the sensual sounds of my diaper. Now that we're both padded and protected, it's time for the best part: wet diapers! I instruct you to wet yours, and follow suit shortly after. Neither of us can contain ourselves anymore, so we both go straight to masturbating in our soaked diapers. The warm, wet padding brings us both to simultaneous diaper orgasms.