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It's been a few weeks since Mum and I haven't been able to have sex, David was back from one of his many business trips so it was difficult to have intimate moments behind his back. In the meantime mum and I had received news from Emily and Josh: Emily was 3 months pregnant, and Josh is the father. I was very happy for them, Josh had been lucky enough to start his own family with his mother and I admit, I was a little jealous of him.
But my luck had changed, I was home for the October holidays and my stepfather would soon be gone to negotiate a contract. I would finally be able to enjoy my mother for a whole week.
My mother, by the way, had never looked better. At 9 months pregnant, 36 weeks to be precise, her body showed her femininity to perfection and she was the goddess of fertility herself.
On the first evening of the holiday, a day before David flew out, Mum was cooking when I approached her from behind. She was wearing a short red maternity dress. I hugged her, squeezing her huge belly with my arms. She sighed softly as she turned her head to kiss my cheek. Her hair smelled good and I even felt it looked better since she was expecting my sister. They say there's a glow that marks pregnant women, and that was true of my mother. I moved my arms over her body, one going low under her belly, to tease her silk panties, the other moving higher, to wedge itself between her round tymmy and her big, soft breasts. My erect cock traced a furrow in the parting of her fleshy buttocks.
"You're beautiful," I said, placing my finger in her panties.
"Thomas, stop, we have to wait until tomorrow," she said, containing her excitement.
"It's too hard without you." I inserted my index finger into the slit of her pussy.
"Wait, please." she broke off the hug to turn to face me, resting her hands behind her on the kitchen counter. "I have an idea for tomorrow."
"I'm listening."
"Tomorrow I have a doctor's appointment, for the pregnancy checkup. I thought you could come with me," she said, rocking her hips and belly back and forth.
"Yeah, why not." When Mum proposed something, she always had a plan in mind. When Mum proposed something, she always had a plan in mind.
"And then we could go picnicking. You know the old park on the other side of town, it's pretty quiet and the weather is nice tomorrow."
"Oh yeah, cool, I'm in." I said with a smile.
"Sweetheart, you're always up for it," she said, giving me a quick kiss on the mouth before resuming the recipe she had prepared.
Tomorrow is going to be a good day.
Monday morning, 10am. I'm waiting in the corridor of the clinic, with Mum sitting next to me, cross-legged, leafing through a book. She's wearing blue jeans and a white top with a black stripe, with heeled sandals on her feet.
"Madam, you're up," said the doctor.
We both stood up, my mother walking in front of me. Once we entered the consulting room the doctor asked Mum to lie down on the medical bed.
"We're going to see the baby," she said. I was very excited, I was going to see my sister for the first time with the ultrasound. I was sitting in the chair next to the bed.
"You can lift your top," the doctor said. Mum pulled her top up to her bra, revealing all her round belly. He handed her the cream to spread on her belly for the ultrasound. "I'm going to check that everything is okay, is this your ninth month?
"Yes, I can't wait for this baby any longer," she said, looking at me. "And I think he is very excited to meet his sister.
The doctor began to run his instrument over my mother's oiled belly. "Pregnancy can lead to complications at your age, but there's nothing to worry about, you haven't had any problems before, or any history of them."
On the return of the screen, in black and white, I discovered the echo of the baby, which was ready to come out of the uterus of the woman next to me. It was wonderful.
