Chapter 57 - Dinner Plans and Hair Washing
"We, better get to bed. It's 1130." Mum said and she picked up her robe and put it back on. I got up, put my boxers back on and then carrying my clothes made my way through the darkened house and into our bedroom.
Where I quietly and slowly joined Yana in bed.
I slid in beside Yana. She made some 'Num- Num' noises and I placed her arm over my chest. She soon nuzzled into my chest. And as usual my chest became a receptacle for her drool.
I slept like a baby, wearing only my boxers. I was woken in the morning by a noise, not the alarm noise, but another kind of noise.
"Duu, wake up." I heard and then went back to sleep.
Then I was shook. The forceful shake woke me up.
I discovered my groin was sticky. It was covered in cum.
"Uhm?" I stammered as I opened my eyes.
"Oh, good morning, you are alive." Yana, said as she leaned over me.
I opened my eyes a bit more so I could see her clearly. She was kneeling beside me looking at me smiling. She was wearing her pink cotton nightgown with yellow rubber duckies on it. Not sexy but practical.
"Good morning Yana. Looking gorgeous." I said as I sat up. My groin was wet and my left ear hurt.
"And good morning to you too, husband. I was beginning to think you would never wake up. I squeezed your ear like your mother does to me and still nothing. You must have been really, really tired." Yana said.
"Yes, I was. I just got into bed and then went out like a light." I said looking into my fiancé's blue eyes, glistening like two azure pools.
"Good everyone needs a very deep sleep now and then." Yana said.
"Ah, Yana. That explains why my ear hurts, my what about my groin. It looks like I have cum. What with the remnants of cum, on it and a semi hard on." I said.
"Oh that. Well in the night. You woke me up. You had a what's I called? A pollyutsii. Or in English a wet dream. You let a lot go. So, I reached down and gave you a hand job a couple of times. And then when you wouldn't wake up. I sucked you off to get you to wake up. So, all in all you let four lots of cum go. Some of it landed just under your belly button. Some of it in my hair and hand. And some of it on my cheek." Yana said, cheekily showing the last vestiges of my white liquid. In her fringe, on her left hand by her thumb, and some on her left cheek and chin.
"Oops." I meekly said.
"I enjoyed it. I think husband's cum is good for skin. But we better get up and have breakfast. You can tell me all about your evening with your Aunty, and I have news." Yana said. Slapping my thigh and then turning so she could get up out of bed and go out to breakfast. She got out of bed and leaned forward to kiss me.
"Do skoroy vstrechi, Lyubovnik." ( See you soon, Lover.) She whispered huskily to me in her playful purring Russian Accent. And then she left the room.
I lay back down to try to gather my thoughts. 'Jesus how much cum have I lost lately? Fucking Aunty Vicky twice, Faye once, Mum, Yana plus the hand jobs and blowjobs from Yana and the wet dream?' I lost count. So, I rolled out of bed and made my way to join Yana at the breakfast table. Stopping for a pee on the way.
"Hello sonny, I trust you slept well?" Mum asked as I walked past her and Yana.
She was seated wearing a pair of striped pyjamas.
"Yes, you?" I said back to mum. Inferring that after our sexercise she must have also slept well.
"Ah, yes I did. Thank you for asking." Mum said with a wink, directed at me.
"Yes mama, he slept like a log. I had trouble waking him up. I had to use a special trick." Yana gleefully said.
"What the ears?" Mum asked Yana.
"No something a bit lower down." Yana said as she sat down next to mum.
Mum looked blank. Then Yana leaned over to mum and whispered in her ear. I could just hear her tell mum that she gave me a blowjob to wake me up. Yana also pointed in the direction of my groin.
"Oh." Mum replied back with a giggle. Making Yana also have a giggle.
Then they both resumed normal sitting and looked at me.
"So, tell us about your Totya." Yana said.
"Totya?" Mum quizzed.
"Totya is Aunty. Mama." Yana explained.
"Well, she is doing fine. Attending the conference. We just had a long catch up and then I escorted her to the opening dinner. Sorry I was so long." I explained.
"Don't be sorry, she is family." Yana said. Mum trying hard not to giggle.
"She wants to meet you tonight. Get to know her future niece in law. She will call to make dinner arrangements, and we pick her up and take her." I explained.
"Did she mention where she was likely to book?" mum casually asked.
"No, she didn't." I replied.
"Ah well, surprise then." Yana said.
"now what is your news?" I asked Yana.
"Oh yes, my news. I had a call from Natasha. Her and her husband are expecting the twins too. Isn't that good? First me and then Emma and now Natasha all having twins. And we are all due around the same time too." Yana said in a carefree, happy naïve kind of way.
"Yes it makes you wonder what is the water lately?" Mum cheerfully asked. Looking straight at me. Did mum know that Natasha's and Emma's twins were mine?
Mum finished drinking and then left the table to get ready. She emerged a few minutes later. Wearing a green satin blouse with no sleeves or collar. It was fastened at the back of the neck by one button. Black officey type pants. And black slip ons. Her hair was down.
"Right, I'm off. Yana has first period off. So run her in. And behave yourselves you two." Mum said and then kissed both Yana and I goodbye before heading out the door.
"poka-poka mama." Yana cheerfully said.
I just waved. Mum then went out the door and got into her car.
"Your mother is so nice, and I can't wait to meet your Totya." Yana happily said as she started to clear the dishes away.
"You're very happy." I said.
"Yes, I have a wonderful man marrying me. I am expecting his babies, and we will move into our new home soon and I will stay home and look after his babies, and keep the house. And at night we can work on having some more babies. Plus, I now know Natasha is in the same way as me. And we can both meet up and bring up our four babies in the Russian way. And to think Natasha said her husband wasn't touching her lately. Oh well." Yana said like she was in a Disney movie.
"Yana, I'll do that. You go have a shower. Have a nice long one, eh?" I said to Yana.
"Okay husband." Yana said as she but the dishes down and skipped over to me and kissed me. Before walking down the hallway, humming to herself. She was indeed very happy.
I heard the shower start up. I waited a few minutes and then cleared away the dishes from the table. Then I stealthily walked down the hallway, and to the bathroom.
I quietly, sneakily opened the bathroom door. The room was full of steam. And the shower was steamed up. I could hear Yana singing 'Katyusha.' Her favourite folk song in the shower.
I slipped in and quietly shut the door behind me. My cock was by now semi hard. I slipped my boxers down. And stepped closer to the shower. I could just see that Yana was facing away from the door. So, I decided to act.
I quickly and silently opened the door. And jumped in. Surprisingly, Yana didn't notice. I kept my distance. Until she reached for the bottle of shower gel. I reached for it first and got it.
"Looking for this?" I asked playfully as I took one step closer, and my hard cock brushed against Yana's back.
"Akh ty, neposlushnyy chelovek. Ty muzh? Prikhodi pomyt' menya?" ( Oh, you naughty man. Are you husband? Come to wash me?). Yana playfully asked.
"What if I am?" I asked before kissing her neck from behind.
"I would ask you to wash me good. With lots of this Strawberry flavoured shower gel and my favourite Apple flavoured shampoo." Yana said.
"Good." I said taking the shower puff out of her right hand as I kissed her neck some more.
I then squirted some of the strawberry scented shower gel onto my open right hand and started to lather Yana up from behind.
My hands were wrapped around Yana from behind as I started to lather her pregnant, busty yet lithe body up. I ran my hands over her collar bones and around her neck. Then swirled downwards onto her size 8DD's and soaped each one in turn. One at a time. Eliciting excited squeals out of her. As I soaped her large tits and paid particular attention to her nipples and areolas.
Topping up my hand with some more shower gel I reached around and under her heavy hangers and lathered what could for want of a better term her ' under boobs.' Soaping them up and lifting her boobs up one at a time and also together as I soaped her up underneath. Then I rinsed her off. Before topping my handful of soap and moving downwards. Down onto her small baby belly. Soaping it up making sure it was clean. I poked my index finger into her belly button and gave that a furious lather up. Making Yana squeal and giggle.
The whole time my semi hardness, was becoming harder and harder poking her in the back as I lathered and rinsed my betrothed up.
After I had rinsed her baby belly off I topped up my handful of soap and moved down to her crotch. It pleased me that I felt some more pubic hair and Yana was obviously growing it out. I liked pubic hair. I lathered her pussy hair up until it was white with suds. Then I lathered her inner thighs up. Then I brought my right hand up and skirted around her ass. Before diving it between her legs and lathered her pussy up from underneath.
Yana squealed and when I moved to lather her pussy from beneath. She moaned.
"Oh, yes, that feels good. Clean my pussy." She cried. I kissed her on the cheek and nibbled her ear lobe.
"Say it again, this time in Russian. As I clean out that filthy Russian hole of yours." I spitefully said to her.
"O da, eto priyatno. Ochisti moyu kisku." Yana breathlessly repeated.
"That's better." I complimented her. I looked at her and her eyes were closed, her nipples hard. Her pussy hard to tell if it was wet or not with the soap.
