As weeks went on. Steve worked more and more. He even worked overtime as well to make sure we'd be ready as my due date got closer and closer. My due date actually was just two days before my birthday believe it or not. On March 28 th we were expecting our first baby to be born. As I was 37 weeks along, it was March 14 th . So we had 2 weeks left. Steve had been tiring himself out. But he loved me and loved our incestuous baby as well. Our parents said they'd help out though. But we already had a place to live and a queen sized bed from them. We weren't gonna take their help unless we really needed it. One Thursday afternoon at about 6:00, he came home, and I was more than ready to make sure he knew how much I appreciated him. Our parents were in their room.
“Hey my lady? How are you doing?” Steve asked as he sat down with me.
He was really tired, but still in a good mood.
“I'm fine, are you doing OK my sweet angel?” I asked as I brought him in for a kiss.
“I'm OK. Just tired. But I'm working for our baby. So don't worry about me sweetie,” Steve replied.
I almost broke out a tear right then. He was really committed to me and our baby. I couldn't believe it, and the baby was coming soon.
“But I worry about you Steve. You are the father of this baby. I'm gonna need you around for awhile now. And I kinda love you too. So don't completely knock yourself out. Just take it easy,” I said.
“I know angel. I'm just a little overworked right now. Babies aren't cheap. They need diapers, food and a bunch of other stuff. And I think I can take care of you two without completely knocking myself out. I'm just a little tired. Nothing to worry about. It's not like I'm getting nothing out of the deal, I got you. OK sweetheart?” Steve asked.
“OK, but as your wife and sister, I still worry. You have been working more and more and I'm afraid something might happen to you. And if something happened, I don't know what I'd do. And you don't think you have to prove how committed you are do you?” I asked.
“No, I think I did that when I married you,” Steve replied.
Then we both laughed a little and he kissed me passionately. Then he lifted up my shirt and felt my huge stomach.. He kissed my it as well and he rested his head on my stomach. Then I put my hands onto his head.
“Well you got a mommy and daddy that certainly love you little girl,” I said to the baby.
“So you feeling OK though? I mean it can't be easy walking around being so pregnant,” Steve said.
“I've been fine sweetheart. As I said, I'm more worried about you. You were in college taking classes, and then I tell you how much I love you. And not too long after that we find out I'm pregnant. Now you are working more than full time 5 days a week That's gotta cause some stress,” I replied.
“I know. But I don't regret this for one minute. I may have slightly underestimated the workload that I'd be responsible for. But I got you pregnant and we're both happy. That's all that truly matters. We're both still alive and well. It'll be worth it later when we got some money saved to move into an apartment and buy all the stuff we need for our little girl,” Steve said.
Then I did sparked a couple tears. I was just so happy. He was going to a job he really didn't like and even worked overtime to make sure we'd be taken care of once the baby was born. I took deep breath for a minute.
“I love you so much Steve. I can't even tell you how much. It's indescribable,” I said.
Then he lifted his head up and kissed me.
“I know sweetheart. I love you beyond belief too. I know on the surface I should be more excited. But I'm, trust me. I'm just tired. We probably should have waited, but what's done is done. And once the baby is born, I won't work so much so we can both spend time with our girl and we'll have some money too,” Steve said.
Then he kissed me again and laid his head onto my shoulder. I thought he'd fall asleep right there on my shoulder.
“Is there anything I can do for you sweetheart? I mean anything at all?” I asked.
“Just tell me you are happy,” Steve replied.
I wasn't sure what he meant by that. Of course I was happy. I was about to have our first baby.
“I'm very happy. This is my dream come true. Maybe in the dream, we were more prepared I guess. But still I'm very happy to be with you. To have this baby and have such a special guy to be married to. How could I not be happy?” I asked.
“I don't know. But the fact that you are happy is what makes all of this worth it. To see you smile and love me right back,” Steve replied.
Then we kissed again and he put his hands onto my boobs for a minute.
“You wanna have sex?” I asked.
“Well, I won't ask you that. You are 8 and ½ months along now,” Steve replied.
“I can give you a hand job. Even if we just do it for a few minutes,” I said.
“What if mom and dad come out?” Steve said
He had a point. But I was horny and wanted to do something for him.
“Well I'm willingly to do it for you,” I replied.
“OK then, let's at least do it under a blanket,” Steve said.
Then we got out a blanket, put it on top of us and he undid his pants. Then he pulled his dick and I started stroking it. Our sex life was mainly just blow jobs and hand jobs, but he always appreciated them. Obviously if they came in, then we'd be busted. But we didn't care.
“Shit Angela, you got the hands of an angel,” Steve said.
“It's about time you said so,” I replied.
Under the blanket my hand got really sweaty. So I did it a little quickly. He laid his head back and closed his eyes. And I leaned back too and kissed him on the cheek. He felt my boobs as well as he held me really close.
“Angela make your husband cum with those great hands. That feels so damn good,” Steve said.
Then he put his hands onto his face as he was about to cum. But as he was about to cum, I pulled the blanket off us, I wanted to see him cum.
“Let's see it, cum for your wife,” I said.
"Oh shit Angela. You are my angel," Steve replied.
Then he came. Not quite as much as normal, but it was a hand job.
“Nothing like a hand job after work. Thank you sis,” Steve said.
Then he put his dick away and we kissed once.
“Your welcome. I love doing it for you. It's part of the wife's job. Is there anything else I can really do for you though? I mean cook your favorite meal, or anything?” I asked.
“Well aren't you eager to please. A hand job, then offering to cook? But is mom not cooking?” Steve asked.
“Well if she hasn't even started yet, I'm gonna say no,” I replied.
“Well tonight how about we have a candle light dinner with some steaks?” Steve asked.
“That sounds something more that I'd like. Isn't there anything you want angel. You've been bending over backwards to save up money and we always eat what I want. You haven't bitched at all that we don't have as much sex, but that also could be due to you working so much. So tonight, whatever you want to eat, I'll make it for you. You do everything for me. I can at least make something good for you. I wanna show you how much I appreciate you,” I replied.
Then he just smiled at me for a minute as he leaned his head off my shoulder.
“I know you appreciate me Angela. You are not the type to take things for granted. I know you'd bend over backwards too if you could. But that baby is really preventing you from being able to do that. I understand where you are coming from. I know this is a partnership. But right now I just need to keep your stress level down and make sure that our little girl comes out healthy,” Steve said.
“You know you are just making me love you more you know,” I replied.
“Well, making you love me is part of the husband's job,” Steve said.
“Well are you sure you want to eat steaks tonight?” I asked.
“But are you really up to cooking? I can't imagine how tired you can get just from going to the bathroom. And you have to go multiple times a day. So I'm not gonna ask you to cook. I can cook us something,” Steve replied.
I wasn't sure what to say. He seemed more than committed to making sure I don't tire myself out. Was he feeling bad?
“Do you think I'm starting to regret you getting me pregnant?” I asked.
“No, of course not. But when you are at home taking care of the baby and I'm at work, that's when you should tire yourself out. You are gonna be doing something that you want to do. Taking care of her, being a mom. But while you are just pregnant, I don't want you doing anything unnecessary I guess,” Steve replied.
“Well at the same time, I'm also your wife. I realize I'm a trophy wife, but I can still cook and clean at least when I'm this far along. Maybe we should both not worry about each other so much,” I said.
“Well you are a trophy wife, that's for sure. And we're both worriers, we can't help it. OK tonight you can make us some steaks,” Steve replied.
Then I smiled at him and gave him a kiss on the cheek as he felt my stomach again. I put my hand on top of his. So we just had a nice moment in silence. Then our parents came in the room.
“Well, how you two doing?” Michelle asked.
“Never better,” I replied.
“OK, can you two fend for yourselves tonight?” Ryan asked.
“Yes, I'm gonna cook a couple steaks for us,” I replied.
“OK, we just got a party to go to. It shouldn't be too late. It's a weeknight party,” Michelle said.
Then I felt like I needed to have a conversation with my mom real quick.
“Hey mom, can we talk real quick?” I asked.
“Sure, what's on your mind?” Michelle asked.
“Well, in private for a couple minutes,” I replied.
“Is something wrong Angela?” Steve asked.
“No, I just wanna talk to her for a couple minutes. Nothing bad, I promise,” I replied.
He was a little annoyed I think. But he was tired though. So I guess he just let it go.
“I'm gonna go lay down for a few. I love you,” Steve said just before he kissed me.
“I love you too,” I replied.
Then Ryan and Steve left the room and Michelle sat with me.
“What's up sweetie?” Michelle asked.
“I know you didn't get pregnant with Steve until after you got married. Do you think we are just way too young and not prepared for this?” I asked.
“I can't honestly answer that angel. This is special for you two. You are a little young and even the relationship is very young. But does this have anything to do with Steve? I know he's been working hard, is he upset?” Michelle asked.
“No, just the opposite. He hasn't complained about anything. He doesn't want me doing anything unnecessary. I guess I don't know what the problem is. Something just feels wrong. He works so much to be able to provide for us, and we were just talking about it. I guess I just feel bad. Right now I think he really has the short end of the stick,” I replied.
Then my mom gave me a nice hug for a minute. I think she knew how I felt. And I was about to get a confession I never saw coming.
“Sweetheart, there is something I gotta tell you. I was 3 months pregnant with Steve when your father and I got married,” Michelle said.
“What? You were already pregnant?” I asked.
“Yes. I'm sorry we never told you. We just wanted to set a good example for you two. But this did happen and we're happy. I guess it would just be different you were pregnant by one of your boyfriends I guess. I'm mostly not upset about this, because I've seen you two. You two have chemistry. You listen to each other. You were feeling bad about him working, so you talked about it. You two have something most couples dream about. And that's what your father and I have. So really in the end, you two got nothing to really worry about. You are golden,” Michelle explained.
Then we gave each other a nice hug and just cuddled for a couple minutes. She was right. He was working for us. That included the baby. Maybe I was just being paranoid. Then Ryan and Steve came back in wondering if we were OK.
“You two OK in here?” Steve asked.
“Yes, never better honestly. Mom and dad, can we talk alone for a minute?” I asked.
“Sure angel,” Michelle replied.
"Well we'll leave you two alone,” Ryan said.
“Thanks daddy. We'll just be a few minutes,” I replied.
Then they left the room and went to their room.
“I just wanna know, this is really what you want?” I asked.
“Yes of course it is. I wanna be with you. Before you told me how you felt, I had no idea who I would ever marry or have a kid with honestly. It would have been better if we were more prepared for this. But I don't care honestly. I know I love you more than anything in the world. I'm not too sure how it happened exactly. But it happened. It's love sweetheart,” Steve replied.
“You mean working this hard just so you'll be able to support us?” I asked.
“Yes. I didn't picture this when I enrolled in college. But sometimes something bigger gets right in front of you. And even though it's bigger, you still don't notice it,” Steve replied.
“Mom said that she hasn't seen either one of us more happy in years. I guess I'm just a little overwhelmed. I was living with this secret I just couldn't hold anymore, and then the next thing we know we're getting married. Then I'm pregnant. So I guess what I'm getting at is, maybe things are just moving too fast. What do you think?” I asked.
He thought about it for a minute. I think he knew I had a point. So he was just honest with me.
“Well I think you are right. Maybe we shouldn't have had sex right away and should have waited. But I still I regret nothing. And it's not like we moved and you were pregnant. I just wanna be with you Angela. If I have to sacrifice ever having sex with another woman, then so be it. I'm with you now and I'm looking towards the future. I want a great one for us. That's why I'm working so much. If we do want another baby. Then I wanna make sure we're ready. I love you Angela,” Steve said.
“I love you too,” I replied.
Then we both cuddled and relaxed for a minute. I was even happier than I was a few minutes ago. Then out of nowhere, my water broke.
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