Still as the weeks went on, I got huge. Jeff did most of the cleaning as I got further and further along in the pregnancy. When I got to be 30 weeks along, he started working a little more. Not a lot more, but a little more. He started getting home a little later. At around 6:30 instead of 5:00 or 5:30. Then when I was 33 weeks along he got home back at 5:00 again.
“You know if you keep knocking yourself out like this, then something bad will happen. I'm gonna be wanting and needing you around for a long time Jeff,” I said.
Then he sat down with me and gave me a kiss. He rested his head on my shoulder and took my hand as well.
“Well, that baby has to come out soon. We still got some weeks to wait, but it won't be forever though,” Jeff replied.
“Well I know. But you are working yourself crazy at work. By time our little boy comes out, then what? Are you gonna cut your hours?” I asked.
“Yes of course I will sweetheart. Once we're a family, I'm gonna make sure I'm home no later than 4:00 and no more working on weekends either, I promise. But right now, we still got bills to pay and we gotta have enough so we can still support our boy as well,” Jeff replied.
I was beyond thrilled by his commitment, but at the same time I saw how tired he was. He couldn't possibly keep that up. So I gave him a big hug and kiss to let him know how much I love him.
“What's this all about? I'm not dying sweetheart, I'm just tired. Just because he's all cozy in there now, doesn't mean he's gonna stay in there forever. So just be patient sweetie. Tell you what, this weekend will be all about you. What do you wanna do this weekend?” Jeff asked.
“Anything?” I asked.
“Yes sis. Anything you wanna do,” Jeff replied.
“Can we even watch Eat Pray Love
together?” I asked.
“You just wanna watch that movie with that lady you love so much?” Jeff asked.
“Yes, and who was that lady bro?” I asked.
“Come on sis Julia Roberts, you thought I didn't remember? There must be something you wanna do you have been wanting to do. You wanna go see a play or go to your favorite restaurant?” Jeff asked.
“I don't know Jeff. I want you to take better care of yourself. You don't need to knock yourself out,” I replied.
Then he gave me another kiss. I was a little stunned on how much he loved me and cared for me too. Then he felt my very big boobs. With nothing but time happening to my boobs they were just kept getting bigger. I don't think they were D-cups yet, but still.
“You wanna play with my boobs all weekend? That's something you can do for me. I know you love them,” I said.
Then we both laughed for a minute.
“OK take me to see a movie tonight. We don't gotta wait until the weekend. You know I also like some other guy that has a movie out there now. So take me to see that,” I said.
“OK which movie?” Jeff asked.
“Come on, you know. What actor do I love? Less than you of course,” I replied.
“James Franco in Rise of the planet of the apes
at the dollar theater?” Jeff asked.
“Nowhere close. Do you really not know?” I asked.
“No, I know who you are talking about,” Jeff replied in a tone.
Really I wasn't sure if he was bluffing or not, but I called him on it.
“Then I'm calling your bluff, who is it?” I asked.
“Come on sis, it's Tom Cruise, that new Mission Impossible
movie is out. I know sis. I can't believe you thought I didn't remember,” Jeff replied.
“Sorry, will a kiss make it better?” I asked.
“I'll take a kiss,” Jeff replied.
Then we kissed each other once and he got up to help me up as well. Then we both left and went to the movie theater.
“I love you Tom. Can I tell you something?” I asked.
“Well you just did and I love you too,” Jeff replied.
“I just wanna say I'm truly happy with you. You take care of me and even want to take me out for different shit when you are working like a dog. And I'm not just saying this, but I think I seriously wouldn't be this happy with anyone else,” I said.
“Thanks sweetheart. But I wanna say I think you were doubting me for a minute. You really thought I didn't remember that you watched Risky business
and Top gun
like 14 billion times when you were growing up?” Jeff asked.
“And Rain man
, but sorry I even thought about doubting you,” I replied.
Then I gave him a kiss on the cheek and we made it the theater about 10 minutes later. I stood in line for some popcorn and he got the tickets. Then he met me at the front of the line. We got a large popcorn and one drink. He got a diet coke for both of us. We handed the tickets to ticket guy and he pointed us to the theater. But on the way I had to ask something.
“Did you ever see The Proposal
?” I asked.
“Yes where Sandra Bullock proposes to Ryan Reynolds just so she can stay in the country?” Jeff asked.
“Yes, and he started to like the coffee she liked just in case of the coffees he always ordered spilled. Do you always just drink diet coke with me so we don't gotta order 2 drinks when we go to the movies?” I asked.
“Would you be mad if that was true?” Jeff asked as he opened the door for me.
“Maybe. But you gotta stop being such a worrier. I'm the pregnant one and I know for a fact we're OK right now. So you are gonna go back and get one for you too,” I replied as we walked to find some seats.
“And if I don't?” Jeff asked.
“Well, I had something planned while we're here, now I may not do it,” I whispered as we stood in front of a couple of seats.
Then we sat down towards the middle of the theater. We liked it best there.
“OK I'll be right back,” Jeff said.
“I love it when you listen,” I replied.
We kissed once and he went to get his drink. He was a huge worrier, I don't know why though. He came back a few minutes later and sat next to me.
“OK I got my own. Now what were you planning?” Jeff asked.
“You'll see during the movie,” I replied.
So then I gave him the popcorn and he had it on his lap. The theater was mostly empty on a Tuesday evening. So about 40 minutes into the movie, my left hand slowly made it's way to Jeff's pants. Then he looked at me.
“We can't do it here,” Jeff whispered.
“Can't we?” I asked.
He knew it was risky, but I don't think he cared too much. So he undid his pants just a little so I could get my left hand into his boxers. I grabbed onto his dick and stroked it a bit. He did his best to muffle his moans, but that wasn't easy though.
“Holy shit I love you sis,” Jeff whispered.
“I love you too bro,” I whispered back.
With the popcorn bucket on top of him we were pretty secure and with not too many people in there already, I thought we'd be OK. The people that were in there were in front of us. So I really put my strength into it. But he couldn't help but let out some moans.
“Yes, sis, make me cum in the movie theater,” Jeff whispered.
“I will my sweet angel,” I whispered back.
Then we kissed once. We both were getting a little sweaty even though the theater was always cool. He grabbed onto my left breast and squeezed it just a little. I liked that, but not as much as he liked me giving him a hand job inside that theater. He leaned his head back and he was breathing in and out very slowly.
“Shit sis, I'm gonna cum, I'm gonna cum,” Jeff said.
Then he came a little bit on my hand and I brought it out. Then we started making out for a couple minutes.
“Thank you sis,” Jeff whispered.
“It was a pleasure,” I whispered back.
Then we kissed one more time and watched the rest of the movie. It was decent movie, of what we were really paying attention to anyway. Once it was over, we got up and outside. No one had any idea that I gave my brother/husband a hand job in there. That was sexy. He opened the car door for me.
“Thank you my king,” I said.
“Your welcome my queen,” Jeff replied as I got in the car.
Then he got in and we headed home. On the way home I put my hand in his lap and laid my head on his shoulder as well. He kissed me on the forehead a couple times.
“Thank you,” I said.
“It was a pleasure,” Jeff replied.
We made it home a few minutes later and went inside. We both crashed on the couch. He laid down first and let me lay on top of him. We both had our hands on my stomach. With only about 2 months left, my due date was coming.
“So how is Jeff Jr?” Jeff asked.
“I don't know, why don't you ask him yourself?” I asked.
“Gladly,” Jeff replied.
Then he got right in front of my stomach and talked to Jeff Jr.
“So, have you been driving your mommy nuts lately?” Jeff asked.
“Yes. A whole lot,” I replied in a baby's voice.
“Really? That's not very nice. You should be nicer to your mommy. She's carrying you in there and it's a pain in the ass. So you shouldn't be a pain,” Jeff replied.
“Well let's go over how many times you listened when we were growing up. You listened to me that time when I was in 5th grade, and that was it,” I said.
“Jeff Jr. mom is being mean,” Jeff replied to my stomach.
“But you love me,” I said.
“Damn right I do sis,” Jeff replied as he rested his head on my boobs.
“I know they are huge now, but they not your own personal pillow,” I said.
“And what is my pregnant sister gonna do about it?” Jeff asked.
“Now whose being mean?” I asked.
Then he lifted up my shirt. He pulled down my bra a little bit so my left nipple was showing. He bit it a few times.
“I didn't give you permission to do that,” I said.
“As if you don't give me permission, I won't do it,” Jeff replied.
“Good point,” I said.
Then he just kept licking and sucking on that nipple for a few minutes. I was afraid he'd bite too hard, but he seemed to know what he was doing. He put his other hand on my other breast.
“Someone must be horny,” I said.
“Maybe I'm sis, are you horny?” Jeff asked.
“Well I guess so. But just for you though,” I replied.
Then he kissed me once and took off my shirt and bra. Then he looked at me as I was half naked and 30 weeks pregnant.
“Seriously you are still very sexy sis. No bullshit,” Jeff said.
“Thanks bro. I love you,” I replied.
“I love you too sis. And I almost forgot, I got a surprise for you,” Jeff said.
Then I was thrilled, but a little upset.
“I thought we were gonna save up for the baby and all the baby stuff?” I asked.
“Think of this as our last big thing. I never took you on our honeymoon,” Jeff replied.
I was happy, don't get me wrong, but we were still trying to save money.
“Well I'll humor you, what did you have in mind?” I asked.
“Well how about we go out to another nice dinner. Not too expensive, where we can dance together?” Jeff asked.
“But even when I'm so far along though?” I asked.
“Well we don't gotta dance the whole time. But I know you love to dance, so why not?” Jeff asked.
“OK I like that. But when though?” I asked.
“Well, I made a reservation. Unfortunately, they were booked up for awhile. But ours is in 6 weeks. Can you wait that long?” Jeff asked.
“Well, I'll really be along then,” I replied.
“I know. I really should have called a couple months ago. But we'll be there then. But if something happens, then we got a great story to tell our little boy,” Jeff said.
“Well you are right about that,” I replied.
So that 6 weeks went by very slowly. But of course as I got further and further along and I could pop at any minute, so he started working a little less. Getting home around 3:00. He was a huge worry wart. But as that Wednesday night came, I was excited beyond belief honestly. I was a full 9 months along and the baby was healthy. So went over to that restaurant in some semi fancy clothes. Went inside and gave them the reservation name, then we got our table.
“Holy shit. And I thought the prices at the other place were high,” I said.
“Well, maybe a little expensive, but still order whatever you want,” Jeff replied.
So I did order whatever I wanted. I got this really expensive rare steak. It was a decent size, but I had been told it was to die for.
“So care to dance while we wait?” Jeff asked.
“Yes,” I replied.
So he came over to my side and helped me up. Then we went over to a small dance area and we started dancing together.
“Wow, this gotta be our best date night ever,” I said.
“Well it's only our honeymoon dinner, how could I not bring somewhere really nice?” Jeff asked.
“I can't tell you that. But I love you big brother,” I replied.
“I love you too little sis,” Jeff replied.
We just slowed danced for about 20 minutes. I had never been happier in my life honestly. Dancing with my brother/husband 9 months pregnant with his baby. Soon our food showed up, so we sat back down and we had a really great meal, it was even better than I thought it would be. Then he paid the check and he came over to me. He helped me up. But I wasn't ready to leave just yet.
“Can we dance a little more first please?” I asked really empathizing the word 'please'.
“How can I say no to that?” Jeff asked.
“Well you can't,” I replied.
So before we left we made sure to get in one last dance. He was right, I loved to dance. I sparked out a few tears as we were dancing. I seriously never even once cried for just being so happy before I was with Jeff. We both planted a few kisses on each other as well. We danced and loved each other as lovers even though we were brother and sister. If we asked any of the people that were there at the restaurant watching us, would they be surprised that we were brother and sister? I don't know honestly.
“And this one is almost out now,” Jeff said as he felt my stomach.
Then like magic as he touched my stomach, my water broke.
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