After the massage, swimming was the order of the day. When we were at the showers, I asked Honey for my bathing trunks. Honey, however, shook her head, “You’re going to take off your diaper in the restroom first and then go take a shower. You will then get your pants only at our place in the swimming pool.”
“One stranger seeing my cage is really enough,” I protested.
“Baby, don’t be like that. You can have your gender mates feel sorry for you.” She gave me a kiss and disappeared in the direction of the ladies’ shower.
So I retreated to a toilet cubicle, peed my Tena and removed it afterwards. I disposed of the rolled-up diaper in the trash can at the sink and went into the shower dressed only in my bathrobe.
Fortunately, there was not much going on. I therefore turned to the wall, took off the coat and ran scared like a teeny with my hands in front of the privates to the next free shower. Very wet I went the way back. No one saw my little secret.
In the swimming area Honey waved me directly cheerful. She had reserved two loungers. Arrived on site, she gave me my bathing trunks and I put it on under the bathrobe.
Then we spent entertaining 2 hours between pool and lounger. Honey had actually taken her cell phone into the pool and texted occasionally.
Finally, a small hot tub became available right next to our loungers and Honey sprinted there in a flash. “Come with me,” she called out. I did so immediately, of course, and sat down next to her in the hot tub.
Honey snuggled up to my side and grabbed spiritedly between my legs.
“Admit it, you weren’t that uncomfortable with Maria just now,” she breathed.
“Yes, yes, you’re going to get us into trouble with your ideas!”, I replied.
“You have to have fun, my love, but you know you shouldn’t lie. Maria told me that it was very tight in your cage and that the cage pulled on your testicles. And I know you like curves, I can put one and one together.”
“I like you Honey,” I tried to save the situation.
“I know you do baby. In your permanently locked state it’s just hard at the moment. Especially here in the pool with all the charms. Look there, the one with the big breasts or over there, the two younger ones in the bikinis. Look how nice she’s showing you her hot ass right now.”
Honey held my caged cock the whole time and she laughed as she noticed it straining against the cage again, the cage pulling on my testicles yet causing me pain.
“Relax again baby and give me a hug. You’re just the poorest one here.” She pulled her hand away and I took her in my arms.
After another 10 minutes of soaking in the water, I noticed quite a bit of bladder pressure and asked Honey to go to the restroom.
“Oh baby, this is silly now. restroom is off limits.”
“Am I supposed to do it in the hot tub here?”
“No, but I have an idea. The sun has come out outside. We’ll dry off for a minute, go out on the lawn, then you can pee in your pants, and then we’ll take a shower.”
Honey’s ideas! I nodded anyway, finally the urge to urinate became more urgent.
Slightly damp, we opened the door to the outdoor area. Although it was already autumnally cool, it was not unpleasant to feel the cool breeze on our skin after all the steam in the pool. We walked hand in hand a bit away from the building across a lawn behind a hedge and stood in the low sun.
Honey pulled me close and hugged me. Her hand moved to my crotch again.
“I thought you had to pee,” she whispered. I didn’t need to be told twice and opened the floodgates. My swim trunks were getting warm and I’m sure Honey’s hand was too, because only the swim trunks separated my cock from her hand.
“You little pisser, good that you usually wear diapers, you make everything wet,” came then also the answer. Meanwhile ran me the urine down the legs and I stood in a small puddle. Extremely relieving was the feeling, at the same time I was ashamed to pee in my Honey’s hand.
When I was done Honey loosened her hand and stroked my mouth and cheeks with her warm, wet hand.
“So, now time to shower. Meet me behind the showers. Wash your bathing trunks well, please.”
We got our things from the couches and I went straight to the men’s shower with towel and robe and some shower gel. Now I didn’t worry so much about anyone seeing me in the cage and took a nice warm shower.
When I was almost done, I noticed diagonally opposite a man about 60, who stared over at me. He made ahead of me on the way to the exit and came by me: “ You must probably no longer f*** your wife with your small cock looser, I hope she has a real F***er for it.,” he said and laughed.
Defiantly like a child I called after him: “I may always if I want”, although I knew that this was not true and the control lay exclusively with Honey.
Actually, that was enough for me for today, I was angry and still frustrated. But I had not made my calculation with Honey, she still had something in mind.
