Sophie and Jenny: Chapter 3
Midway through the night Sophie woke up, she looked around and saw it was dark, in fact the room was in complete darkness. Sophie was afraid of the dark she felt scared, her dummy was not in her mouth and Jenny was not in the crib with her. Sophie felt so alone and very frightened, she began to cry. A few minutes later the door opened and in came daddy.
‘There there baby what is the matter?’
Sophie was crying uncontrollably but managed to tell daddy.
‘I sniff don’t like sniff being in the dark sniff on my own.’
Daddy instantly reached down and picked Sophie out of the crib and hugged her really tightly. He found her dummy and put it back in her mouth; Sophie received the dummy gratefully and began to calm down. Daddy took Sophie to the changing table and laid her down. He inserted his finger under the leg band of the nappy and felt it was wet so he proceeded to change Sophies’ nappy.
‘Daddy, where is Jenny?’ Sophie had no idea where Jenny had gone.
‘Jenny is downstairs baby I’ll tell you in the morning.’
Sophie continued to suck on her dummy as daddy finished the nappy change. He picked her up and rocked her back to sleep before putting her back in the crib, as he left the room he switched on the night light.
‘Good night my gorgeous baby girl.’ He whispered as he closed the nursery door.
Daddy went back downstairs to where Jenny was sitting, she had calmed down immensely after her tantrum earlier on.
Jenny had woken a few hours earlier still in the playpen and in a very wet nappy, she had seen Sophie asleep in the crib sucking on her dummy. Jenny had felt the need to poop but didn’t want to go in her nappy, in fact she was starting to become uncomfortable with this whole arrangement, and she didn’t like the feeling of not being in control. Jenny had tried to call for daddy but he didn’t come, she also tried to get out of the playpen but found it almost impossible especially when she needed to go so bad. Jenny had felt so defeated and had tried to hang on for as long as she could, she walked the length of the playpen trying with all her might to hold on. After 20 minutes there was still no daddy Jenny didn’t want to shout and wake Sophie up, the pain had become unbearable. Jenny tried to hold on but found her body to be uncooperative and lost control into her already soaked nappy. Jenny burst into tears and fell to the floor landing on her bum and pushing the mess around her nappy, Jenny bawled quite loudly and was still crying as daddy burst through the door.
Daddy was very concerned about Jenny and picked her out of the playpen he helped get her nice and clean before inviting her downstairs.
‘Is Sophie ok?’ Jenny asked daddy.
‘Yes she is fine, just a little wet and scared. How are you feeling now?’
‘Ok I guess, sorry for that little episode.’
‘Hey it’s not a problem. What was it all about?’
Jenny went on to explain how she was uncomfortable being a baby girl, she apologised but she didn’t like being under somebody elses control.
‘Jenny, that is ok. Some people don’t like to be a baby they just like wearing nappies, they are called nappy or diaper lovers.’
Daddy went on to explain to Jenny all about the scene and the websites that she could visit. He explained the different roles people liked to play.
‘So Jen, what do you think you are?’
‘Well, I liked taking care if Sophie you know changing her nappies and that but I also like to wear a nappy myself. I guess I am a mummy who likes to wear also.’
‘Well Jenny I think you are right. So are you going to find yourself a baby?’
‘I don’t know how really.’
Daddy got up of the sofa and switched on his computer, he connected to the internet and went on a site. Daddy was looking over a site called DSDatabase when a MSN messenger window popped up.
‘Who is that?’
‘Oh that is Paul, he is a baby from Northern Ireland.’
‘No I mean DC.’
‘DC is me Jenny. My screen name is DaddyCool. You should know that.’
‘Oh yes I remember now.’
Daddy entered into the conversation with Paul and was telling him about the evening events. Paul asked to speak to Jenny and Daddy was left sitting alone watching TV as the two of them talked for hours.
Jenny was enjoying the chat and liked the fact that he was an ex-soldier, she looked at pictures of him and fancied him a lot. They continued to talk and Jenny was telling Paul about herself. Jenny told Paul about Sophie and how she had worn nappies for the past few days to support her best friend. Jenny told Paul about that nights episode and how she had decided that she was a mummy.
At the other end of the line Paul got very excited hearing about Jenny being a mummy. They had gotten on so well and Paul wanted to meet up with her. He had wanted a mummy to take care of him for a long time, was this his chance?
Paul decided not to push the subject that night, after all he and Jenny had only met that night. No, he would ask for DCs help. In the meantime Jenny and Paul continued to talk and they really were getting on well.
It was 3am and Jenny was getting sleepy so she decided to call it a night and said goodnight to Paul and thanked him for the truly wonderful chat. Jenny turned around and saw daddy still on the sofa watching TV.
‘I didn’t know you were still up.’
‘Oh me, I’ll be up for a few more hours yet. Did you have a nice chat with Paul?’
‘Oh yes, it was brilliant, he is a really nice guy.’
Jenny talked for a while with daddy, they chatted about Paul and daddy told her that he was due to come over for a visit and she was welcome to meet him. Daddy had been talking with Paul for months and he told Jenny anything else she didn’t know.
‘There is something I want to ask you daddy.’
‘What is it Jen?’
‘Well I want to know what your name is, I mean I’m not a baby anymore so you can tell me.’
‘Ok Jen I suppose you’re right. My name is Phil.’
‘Phil, that’s a good name.’
‘Thanks I’m glad you like it.’
‘Well Phil I’m tired so I’m going to go to bed.’ Jenny got up and began to walk out of the room, she stopped and turned around. ‘Phil, where is my room?’
‘Well Jen I don’t think you will want to sleep in the crib so you can take my bed and I’ll bed down on the sofa.’
‘Don’t mention it. But will you do me a favour and check in on Sophie, if she is awake then you can give me a shout.’
‘Ok, no problem. Goodnight.’
‘Good night Jenny. Oh, there are some nappies under the changing table if you want to wear one for bed.’
‘Thanks Phil, I think I will wear a nappy, good night.’
Jenny left the room and climbed the stairs, she went into the nursery and saw Sophie fast asleep in the crib contently sucking on her dummy. Jenny walked over to the changing table took a fresh nappy and went to Phils’ bedroom closing the nursery door on a cute sleeping Sophie.
As the door closed Sophie turned over and moaned deeply, she was dreaming again.
Sophie was lying in her crib sucking on her dummy when daddy came in the room, she could see the early morning light cutting through the thin parting in the curtains. Daddy wished her a good morning and picked her up out of the crib walking over to the changing table. He cursed himself for forgetting something and walked out of the room. Daddy had only been gone a few minutes when another man walked into the room, Sophie had not seen this man before he was huge his face was covered over with a scarf. Sophie tried to call out for daddy but she could only mumble through her dummy. The stranger bent over Sophie and spoke in a deep husky voice, his eyes were black.
‘Your daddy can’t help you now little girl, you are on your own.’
The stranger grabbed Sophie and pulled her to the floor, she tried to get up but her legs wouldn’t work, she began to crawl. The stranger pulled out a long knife and began to chase after Sophie.
‘I’m going to cut you up for my bread’
Sophie began to cry she couldn’t crawl fast enough the stranger grabbed her by the ankles and raised the knife high into the air.
‘Goodbye baby girl’
Sophie screamed out as she saw the knife come through the air.
‘Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh’ Sophie screamed.
Sophie sat bolt upright and was crying uncontrollably she couldn’t make out where she was. Suddenly the door flew open, a man filled the light in the door way.
‘Baby what’s wrong?’
Daddy ran over to the crib and saw what a state Sophie was in. He reached down for her and she flew into his arms hugging him as tight as she could.
‘Shhhhhhhhh. Don’t worry baby it was just a bad dream.’
Daddy picked Sophie out of the crib and cuddled her tightly, she was soaked. Sophie had wet that much that her thick night-time nappies had leaked.
It took some time but Sophie calmed down.
‘You ok now baby?’
Sophie was still sniffing a little as she nodded.
‘What was the dream about then?’
Sophie proceeded to tell daddy all about her dream. Sophie told daddy about the stranger.
‘Well I think that somebody has watched too much horror and read too much Jack and the Beanstalk.’
Sophie thought about it and realised that all those Nightmare on Elm Street movies had taken its toll.
‘Right then I think you need a little nappy change.’
Daddy put Sophie down on the changing table and began to clean her up.
‘Daddy, I don’t like bad dreams.’
‘I know baby, don’t worry about a thing dreams can’t hurt you.’
‘Can I sleep with you tonight daddy?’
‘Well I’m on the couch but you can join me if you want.’
Daddy finished getting Sophie changed and carried her downstairs, he sat on the sofa and had Sophie on his knee. Sophie sucked on her dummy and was soon fast asleep.
Daddy put Sophie on the sofa and covered her with the blanket he had on the back of it, he then went to the computer.
Paul was still online so Phil opened a chat window.
Paul wrote back and asked if Jenny was still there, Phil said that she had gone to bed and he was the only one still up. Paul asked Phil more about Jenny, what she was like and how she looked. Phil went through everything that he knew about Jenny, he told Paul about how he had come across Sophie and Jenny and the events of the last day.
‘Do you think that Jenny would like to be my mummy?’
‘I’m not sure mate, I can ask her.’
‘Would you? I could come over and meet her.’
Phil remarked how he thought it could be a good idea, both he and Paul had planned to meet up when Paul was next in England. They talked for a while about different things, Phil checking on the sleeping Sophie every now and then. At 6am Phil was ready to go to bed so he bid a good night to Paul and shut down the computer.
Sophie was still asleep on the sofa, she looked so cute sucking on her dummy, Phil had to disturb her to get on the sofa though.
‘Sorry baby, daddy needs his sofa to go to sleep.’
Sophie was a little groggy and half sat up, daddy picked her up then sat down with her on his knee, she was still half asleep. Daddy lay down on the sofa with Sophie lying on top of him, he put his arm around her and kissed her forehead then he covered them both with the blanket and they went to sleep.
Sophie woke up a little after 11am, she was still lying on top of daddy on the sofa. The funny thing was is that she didn’t remember daddy being on the sofa with her when she went to sleep and the other thing was she didn’t see Jenny anywhere. Sophie thought for a while Jenny must be asleep in the crib upstairs; Sophies thoughts drifted to her nappy, she reached down and felt it, she was a very wet baby girl and now she needed to poop. Sophie looked around for her dummy which was now out of her mouth, she found it next to daddy. Sophie picked up her dummy and put it back in her mouth, she then lay back down listening to her daddies heart beat. Sophie felt the urge to poop again and gave a little push, she filled her waiting nappy and felt so happy, just like a baby girl again.
‘Daddy’ Sophie shook her daddy ‘Daddy I need my nappy changing’
Daddy woke up a little and looked at the gorgeous baby girl lying with him.
‘Good morning baby.’ Daddy sniffed the air. ‘Well I think my baby girl has a messy nappy.’
Sophie blushed as she nodded her head. Daddy sat up with Sophie still on his knee, he put her to one side, stood up and stretched giving a loud yawn in the process. Daddy then picked up his baby and walked over to the stairs climbing them to the nursery. Sophie was amazed at how easy he seemed to be able to carry her around, she liked it, it made her feel so small. Sophie was getting a little turned on by her situation. Daddy took her into the nursery and over to the changing table. As expertly as always daddy changed the baby girl, he noticed how wet Sophie was becoming.
‘Is my little baby girl getting horny?’
Sophie looked down at daddy nodding. Daddy carried on with the nappy change regardless, he rubbed the talcum powder into her skin, Sophie moaned in pleasure as he slowly rubbed her throbbing pussy, still he carried on he pulled up the front of her nappy and taped it shut. Sophie was aching to cum, she tried to slip her hand into her nappy but daddy smacked it.
‘Naughty girl, you leave yourself alone.’
Sophie looked at daddy, tears in her eyes, she needed to relieve the pressure building up inside of her.
Sophie was so desperate, she closed her legs tight hoping that the inside of her nappy would somehow touch her hot, wet pussy. Daddy saw this and pulled her legs apart, she moaned again. Daddy had a hand on each of Sophies knees, he looked into her eyes and slowly started sliding his hands up her thighs, he got closer to her nappy and touched the front of it pushing hard. Sophie moaned in pleasure as daddy began to massage the front of her nappy, it felt so good. Daddy spent a few minutes massaging her nappy then suddenly he stopped.
‘Daddy why have you stopped?’
Daddy looked at Sophie and winked, he bent over the changing table and kissed her deeply, his hand once again on the front of her nappy. Daddy slid his hand over the nappy and towards the waistband, then he slid his hand under the waistband and inside the nappy. Daddy finished kissing Sophie and put her dummy back in her mouth. His hand now inside Sophies nappy daddy was rubbing her pussy. Sophie was moaning in pleasure as he rubbed, he was using his finger to play with her clitoris. Sophie was so hot inside the nappy, her breath shortened and her body tensed, she was about to explode. Sophie screamed loudly as she cum hard in her nappy, her body shaking all over. Daddy removed his hand from Sophies nappy, he once again removed her dummy and kissed her, then he left the room leaving Sophie to get over the climax she had just experienced.
Sophie was still feeling the effects of the climax when daddy returned.
‘Right then baby shall we get you some breakfast?’
Daddy picked Sophie up and carried her back downstairs to the kitchen, he sat her on a chair and told her to wait. Sophie watched as daddy went over to a door and pulled it open, she couldn’t see what he was doing until the door closed and daddy was standing there with an adult sized highchair.
‘Oh daddy that is brilliant.’
Daddy brought the highchair over to the table and lifted the front of it, he then picked Sophie off the chair and placed her into the highchair strapping her in and lowering the front again. Sophie was in heaven, everything she wanted daddy seemed to have ready for her, she was watching him prepare breakfast.
Daddy placed a bowl of Weetabix in front of Sophie.
‘Is my baby going to feed herself?’
Sophie nodded and daddy tied a huge bib around her neck and handed her a spoon, she began to feed herself the warm Weetabix. Daddy watched as Sophie was making a mess of herself, the Weetabix all round her face and on the bib. Sophie was really enjoying herself.
‘What a messy baby you are.’
Sophie looked up, Jenny was standing in the doorway.
‘Jenny, where have you been?’
Jenny smiled at Sophie and walked over, she collected a cloth from the sink on the way over and proceeded to wipe Sophies face. All finished she kissed Sophie on the forehead and wished her a good morning.
‘Where is your nappy Jen?’
‘Well Soph, there is something I need to tell you.’
Jenny went on to explain the previous nights events and how she didn’t want to be a baby. Jenny was telling Sophie about Paul and how Phil had helped her to realise what she was.
‘That’s fine Jen but I do have one question.’
‘Go ahead baby girl.’
‘Who is Phil?’
Jenny laughed remembering that Phil wouldn’t tell them his name when they were babies.
‘Oh, err, Phil is your daddies name Soph.’
‘Is it? I like it.’
Jenny carried on explaining about her situation and told Sophie that she would help daddy take care of her.
‘Wow, so now I have a mummy and a daddy.’
Sophie was so excited. Jenny explained that she would help daddy look after her but Sophie would now have to call Jenny mummy and not by her name. Sophie agreed still very much excited about having a mummy and a daddy.
For the rest of the morning Jenny took care of Sophie while daddy caught up on some much needed sleep. Jenny played games with Sophie, changed her nappies and fed her bottles. They watched cartoons on TV and drew pictures. It was during the picture drawing that Jenny wanted to speak to Sophie friend to friend.
‘Soph, can I talk to you as a friend?’
‘Sure Jen, fire away.’
Jenny explained to Sophie about Paul, the man she had been speaking to the night before online. Jenny had fallen for him in a pretty big way, she especially liked the fact that Paul was also a baby.
‘I think I’ve got a crush on him Soph.’
‘Good for you Jen.’
‘Only you’ve got your wish, I really want to have mine.’
‘What do you mean Jen?’
‘Well, I want to meet Paul and if all goes well I really want to be his mummy.’
‘Jenny that is great.’
Sophie was happy for her friend, Jenny hadn’t had a boyfriend for ages, and she never could seem to find a decent man.
‘I just need to meet him now.’
‘Well Jenny why don’t you ask Phil to help you out?’
‘That’s a great idea Soph. I’ll do that.’
Jenny was glad of the chat and started to think of how she was going to get Paul.
‘I err need my nappy changing.’
‘Well then you had better ask me properly.’
‘Mummy, I’m all wet can you change my nappy?’
‘Ok baby, give me your hand.’
Sophie gave Jenny her hand and was led upstairs to the nursery. Sophie had to get herself on the changing table as Jenny couldn’t lift her up like Phil could. Jenny seemed pretty good at changing nappies, she done it almost as quickly as Phil. When the nappy change was done Jenny helped Sophie back down and took her to the playpen.
‘Now then baby, you stay in here and play whilst mummy goes and does some cleaning.’
Sophie started playing with the toys in the playpen, Jenny turned on the TV in the corner switching on a Winnie the Pooh video, she then left the room turning on the baby monitor as she went. Sophie started to watch the TV sucking contently on her dummy.
Jenny went back downstairs to the kitchen and cleaned away the breakfast dishes, she had just put the kettle on when Phil came in.
‘Oh hi Phil. Do you want a cup of tea?’
‘Yes go on I’ll have one, thanks.’
Jenny made 2 cups of tea and sat down at the table with Phil.
‘Thanks for last night Phil, I’m sorry I was in such a state.’
‘Don’t worry about it. How is Sophie?’
‘Sophie is fine, she is watching Winnie The Pooh in the playpen.’
‘That’s good. How are you feeling?’
‘I’m fine. There is something I wanted to talk with you about.’
‘What is it?’
Jenny took a sip of her tea and then explained to Phil how she had been thinking about Paul.
‘Well Jenny, I think he feels the same way. In fact I know he has been looking for a mummy for a while.’
‘He has? Do you think that I could meet up with him?’
‘Well we have been meaning to meet up for a while so I could invite him here and you could meet him then.’
Jenny was excited about the idea. Phil told her that he would get right on it.
After his breakfast, Phil went to get dressed then went and switched on his computer. Paul was not online at the time so he sent him an e-mail.
Good news, Jenny wants to meet up with you! If you are still coming to England next month then you can visit me here and meet her then. Let me know if you are interested (like you won’t be).
Phil told Jenny that Paul was not online but she was welcome to go on the computer and wait if she wanted, he was going to see his baby girl. Jenny went to the computer and went on a few of the sites that Phil had told her about. In the meantime Phil went upstairs to the nursery.
Phil opened the nursery door and saw Sophie sitting there mesmerised by the TV, in fact she hadn’t even noticed that he had come into the room.
‘Hello my little baby girl.’
Sophie snapped out of her trance and turned to see her daddy, she smiled a beautiful smile.
Sophie was excited to see her daddy that she forgot to take her dummy out of her mouth when she spoke. Daddy walked over to the playpen and picked Sophie up, he gave her a big cuddle and a kiss.
‘Has my baby been good for mummy?’
Sophie nodded her head. Daddy walked over to the rocking chair and sat down with Sophie curled up on his knee. He looked down at her and smiled to himself, she looked so cute, not to mention how gorgeous she was. Daddy was rocking the chair back and forth, it was making Sophie very sleepy, daddy could see her eyes dropping.
‘Is my baby tired?’
Sophie shook her head but daddy knew that she was not far off a nap. He continued to rock the chair back and forth watching his baby falling into a peaceful sleep. Carefully daddy picked Sophie up and carried her back to the crib, kissed her forehead and left the room. Sophie heard the door close and turned over, she was thinking of the past few days and felt so happy, she felt her nappy getting wet as she drifted into a deep sleep.
Daddy was back downstairs and could see Jenny tapping away at the keyboard.
‘Paul online then?’
‘Yes he is.’
‘Well is he going to come and see you?’
‘He said he would yes, you don’t mind him coming here do you?’
‘No not at all, I wouldn’t have said otherwise.’
Jenny smiled at Phil and continued to type. With Jenny busy and Sophie asleep Phil got himself down to some work, he was in the middle of decorating the hallway.
A month had passed, Sophie and Jenny had given up their flat, they had both moved in with Phil. Jenny was sleeping in an old camp bed in the nursery while Sophie was in daddies bed most of the time. It was quickly approaching the day when Paul was due over to meet his new mummy, Jenny was getting very excited.
Over the past month Jenny had been wearing a nappy quite a bit, she was enjoying wetting but didn’t like messing. Sophie in the meantime had now been in nappies full time for over 2 months, she was enjoying them so much. Phil was very happy with having both girls in his home, when he was in work Jenny would take care of Sophie as the both of them were still off from university. Daddy would get Sophie up before he went to work, change her nappy and put her in the playpen. Jenny would then take care of her breakfast and see to her through the day. Every evening when daddy returned from work he would give his baby a kiss then change her normally very wet nappy. Jenny would make the dinner and afterwards daddy would bath his baby girl. Occasionally they would all go out to the pub, it was one of the few times when Sophie was a big girl although she still had to wear her nappies because she was still wetting. The fact of the matter was is that Sophie wasn’t really interested in becoming in control of her bladder anymore, she liked her nappies too much. Jenny would also wear a nappy most of the time when they were out and got some funny looks when lads tried to feel her bum. The three of them were getting on really well.
Paul was due to visit in 2 days and Jenny was getting very excited, she had prepared a few things that she would need, it was decided that Paul would sleep in the nursery with Jenny looking after him whilst Sophie would sleep with daddy in his bed, she liked that better anyway.
‘So Jenny what have you got planned for Paul?’
Jenny had been getting on really well online with Paul they seemed to talk non-stop, even on the phone, they could be there for hours. Paul was also looking forward to meeting his new mummy. Jenny was planning to completely baby him for the few days that he was there. It still seemed so far away.
There was no such wait for Sophie though, her baby fantasies were being lived out every day. Sophie was enjoying being a baby especially having a daddy. She enjoyed bath times with daddy, he would run her a nice warm bubble bath and then undress her, he would then wrap her in a towel and carry her to the waiting water. Daddy would wash his baby well and let her play with the toys for a while. He would leave her for 10 minutes to play whilst he got her things ready. Daddy would let the water out and take his baby out of the bath and into the huge fluffy towel to get dried. Next he would take her back to the changing table and massage baby oil into her skin which now was very soft. He would powder her well before putting her into a nice clean nappy. Recently Sophie had just been wearing a nappy and a t-shirt for bed as the weather was quite hot. Bed times were also something that Sophie was really enjoying, she would stay up really late with daddy sometimes as late as 11pm. Daddy would carry her to bed and she would fall asleep in his arms sucking on her dummy. The whole experience was still turning Sophie on so much and many times daddies hands would be inside her nappy whilst he took care of her big girl urges.
With less than a day to go until Paul arrived Jenny was hyper, she couldn’t stay still. Jenny was cleaning the house and moving furniture around in the nursery.
‘Jenny will you please stop and sit still for 5 minutes.’
Phil had had enough of the constant moving around.
‘But I can’t I’m too excited.’
Jenny wouldn’t stay still.
‘Right, I’m doing this for your own good.’
Phil stood up and grabbed Jenny, he picked her up and took her to the nursery.
‘What are you doing?’
‘Well seems as you can’t seem to sit still for more than a minute, you are going to be put in the crib so you can’t get out. Then at least you will be still or in one place at least.’
Jenny protested but knew in was useless, Phil proceeded to place her in a nappy and put mittens on her hands, he then took her to the crib and put the sides right up, there was to be no escape for Jenny. Phil placed a dummy into Jennys mouth and left the room making sure the baby monitor was switched off. Jenny looked at the high bars on the crib knowing that she wouldn’t be able to get out, she began to cry a little but understood why Phil had done this to her. After a while Jenny lay down and slowly drifted to sleep.
‘Jenny…….Jenny wake up.’
Jenny slowly opened her eyes seeing Phil looking down at her.
‘Come on I will let you out now.’
Jenny smiled as Phil lowered the side of the crib and took off the mittens from Jennys hands.
‘There you go, now you can do whatever you want as long as you are not going to go hyper again.’
Jenny jumped up from the crib and went to the changing table, she felt the inside of her nappy which was a little damp so she decided to leave it on for a while. She went downstairs to see it had been cleaned up real nice, not only that but a man was sitting in one of the chairs drinking tea.
Jenny looked once then looked again. It was Paul. She flew over to the other side of the room and virtually rugby tackled Paul as he stood up to meet her.
‘You’re not meant to be here until tomorrow.’
‘Well me and DC thought we’d surprise you.’
Jenny was over the moon, it was the best surprise that she had ever had. Sophie was crying in the corner seeing her friend so happy. Together the four of them sat down, Sophie was on her daddies knee and Paul was on his brand new mummies knee. They chatted for a while about different things all of them getting on well.
After a little while Paul whispered into Jennys ear.
‘Mummy I’m wet, can you change me?’
Jennys heart skipped a beat, she was about to change her new babies nappy for the very first time. She told him to stand up and took him by the hand leading him up to the nursery. When they had left the room Sophie was talking to her daddy.
‘Did you see the look on Jennys face when she saw Paul?’
‘Yes baby I did, I knew she would be made up.’
‘I am so happy for Jenny now she has somebody and I have somebody as well.’
‘How is your nappy? Do you need a change?’ Daddy put his finger inside Sophies nappy, she was wet but it would wait.
Meanwhile in the nursery Paul was getting his nappy expertly changed by a very happy Jenny. She was so gentle with him like he really was a delicate little baby. Paul was also very happy and it showed when Jenny took his nappy down.
‘It looks like my baby is a happy boy.’
Paul just nodded and smiled behind the dummy he had in his mouth. Jenny thought about it and then gave him the best hand-job he had ever experienced. When she had finished Jenny casually cleaned him up and taped his nappy shut kissing him saying nothing about what had just happened. They both went back downstairs both of them beaming from ear to ear.
‘Well it looks like you two are getting on.’
Paul just smiled at Phil. They all sat back down and continued to talk. That night Paul slept in a crib under the watchful eyes of his adoring mummy, he was so happy.
For the next few days of Pauls visit both he and Jenny were rarely seen outside of the nursery. They were really enjoying talking with each other and their new found roles. On the evening before Paul was due to leave for Ireland he spoke with Jenny.
‘Jenny I want to ask you something very important.’
‘You can ask me anything Paul you know that.’
‘Well I’ve been thinking about our relationship and I really want it to continue.’
‘So do I Paul, I really like you a lot, but it is going to be hard with us being so far apart.’
‘Well that is what I wanted to say, I want you to come back with me.’
Jenny was taken aback, did he really mean it? Could she do it if he did? What about university?
‘Paul, I’d love to but what about my life here?’
‘Well I’ve been thinking of selling my house and then trying to move over here. We would only be back for a month or so whilst I find a buyer then we can move back to England and get a place of our own.’
Jenny thought about what Paul had just said, it did make sense, university didn’t start up again for a few months so it could be like a holiday.
‘Ok Paul. I’ll do it.’
Paul made the biggest smile Jenny had ever seen, he hugged and kissed her.
‘Brilliant Jen you won’t regret it.’
‘I’m sure I won’t baby, I’ve got to tell Sophie though.’
Jenny was dreading the moment when she would have to tell her best friend of 16 years that she was moving away, even if it was just for a short time. Sophie and Jenny had not been apart for more that a week in those 16 years, it was going to be tough. Jenny prepared herself for the moment rehearsing the words in her head over and over. Satisfied that she had all the right words she went to find Sophie.
Sophie was downstairs watching TV, she was sitting on the floor wearing nothing but her nappy and a t-shirt that had Piglet on the front.
‘Soph. Can I talk with you a minute? You know friend to friend.’
Sophie took her dummy out of her mouth and went and sat next to Jenny on the sofa.
‘What’s up Jen?’
‘Well Soph, me and Paul have been getting on really well these last few days and you know he is going back home tomorrow.’
‘Yes, that is a shame Jen, you seem so happy with him.’
‘Well Soph, he has asked me to go with him.’
Sophie looked at her friend on the verge of tears as she spoke.
‘What did you say Jen?’ Sophies own eyes were beginning to well up.
‘I said yes.’
Sophie looked at her best friend of 16 years telling her that they were going to be apart. Sophie couldn’t hold it back any longer and burst into tears, one look at her by Jenny and she to started crying.
‘Don’t worry Soph I’ll be back in about a month.’
Sophie looked at her friend, she was so upset. Sophie held her arms out and they both collapsed into each others arms. Both the girls were crying, their shoulders moving up and down.
‘You will be back won’t you Jen, you’re not just saying it?’
‘Of course I’ll be back, Paul is going to sell his house and we are going to move back over here.’
‘You make sure you do Jen, I need you.’
They were still crying in each others arms as Phil walked in from the kitchen.
‘Wow, what happened?’
Phil sat and listened as Jenny told him what was going to happen, Sophie was on his knee still crying, he gave her a huge hug.
‘Don’t worry baby, they will be back.’
Daddy wiped away Sophies tears and put her dummy in her mouth. Just then Paul walked in he saw the site in front of him.
‘I take it Sophie knows now then.’
Paul went over to Jenny and sat next to her, he cuddled her and they all just sat in silence for a few minutes.
Phil broke the silence. ‘Well mate I guess congratulations are in order.’
‘You both deserve it.’
Sophie had stopped crying, she took her dummy out of her mouth.
‘Yes you both do. Sorry for being so dramatic’
‘Don’t worry Soph, I will take good care of Jenny and we will both be back once I have sold my house.’
Sophie was starting to become a little more ok with the idea, she was settled down a lot now.
‘You know you can both come back here when you have sold up. You can stay here while you find a house to buy.’
‘Thanks Phil, we might have to do that.’
‘Anyway, why are we all sitting here upset when we should be out enjoying our last night together.’ Phil lightened up the atmosphere a little.
That night the four of them went to the local pub and enjoyed there last night together, Phil was the only one of them not wearing a nappy. They all had a good time and returned back to the house just after 1am. Jenny and Paul went to the nursery and Phil and Sophie to his room. They all went to sleep.
The next morning Sophie was awake at 8am, she was thinking about Jenny leaving later that day, she got upset again. Her crying woke daddy up who instantly knew what she was thinking about and pulled her close to him.
‘Don’t worry baby, I’m staying with you.’
Sophie felt a little better with daddies arms around her.
Jenny and Paul were due to leave at 3pm their taxi was booked to the airport and they were all packed. They were all up and eating breakfast at 9am they ate in silence as if they were in mourning.
‘Well Soph, I think you need a bath and a nappy change my baby.’
‘Phil, would you mind if I done it?’
‘Ok Jen go right ahead.’
Jenny got up and went upstairs, she ran the bath and got some things ready, then she went back downstairs for Sophie.
‘Come on baby Sophie, let’s get you sorted out.’
Jenny lifted up the front of the high chair and unbuckled Sophie. Jenny then led Sophie upstairs. In the nursery Jenny undressed Sophie and wrapped her in a towel then led her to the bathroom.
‘Here we go baby, you get yourself in the bath and mummy will wash you.’
Sophie got herself in the bath and picked up her rubber duck.
‘Soph, I’m going to miss you so much.’
‘Don’t Jen you will have me crying again.’ They both laughed.
‘I really am going to miss you though.’
‘I’m going to miss you as well Jen but it won’t be for long. Promise me you will phone as much as you can.’
‘I will Soph. I will call everyday if I can.’
The pair of them reminisced about times past, laughing and joking about some of the things they had got up to. They each talked about how lucky they had been to meet nice guys and to be in the position they were now.
‘Well I suppose we better get you washed and put back into your nappies.’
Jenny took the flannel and washed Sophie, she got her all clean and than let out the water. Jenny took Sophie back to the changing table and put her back into her nappies. They then went downstairs.
That last morning with all of them together was a sombre affair, the atmosphere would lift but then get sad again. Three o’clock was approaching fast, soon they would all have to say goodbye. They were all talking about what they were going to do the next time they were together when they heard a beep outside.
‘Well that is out taxi Jenny.’
Sophie and Jenny looked into each others eyes, a sad look across each of their faces. Paul stood up and shook Phils hand.
‘Thanks for everything mate.’
‘No problems, you two have a safe journey.’
Phil and Paul carried the bags to the taxi leaving Sophie and Jenny alone in the living room.
‘Good luck Jen.’
‘And you Soph.’
‘Stay in touch.’
‘I love you Jen.’
‘I love you Soph.’
They were now both hugging each other and sobbing.
‘Come on Jen or we will be late.’
Sophie followed Jenny to the door, they once again hugged each other, Jenny gave Phil a kiss on the cheek.
‘You take good care of her now.’
‘I will Jen, good luck girl.’
With that Jenny got into the taxi and closed the door. Once again Sophie and Jenny looked into each others eyes. The taxi starts to move Sophie was crying and so was Jenny. Jenny waved, Sophie waved back as she watched her best friend in the world disappear down the street.