01-19-2016, 12:25 AM
"Of course," Tom replied, rearranging the pillows on the bed back against the headrest. "Anything for the mother of my children." He moved to sit back against the pillows and lifted Sam from his prone position, pulling him against his back. "In the meantime, I want you to relax. You've got another four months to go - if you want to get through them in one piece, you need to know your limits and keep your stress levels to a minimum."
He applied some more oil on the uncovered part of Sam's belly and began rubbing it around with his other hand. Tom's hands lovingly stroked the tummy under his palms, moving around in circles as they did so. "I know you love this," he whispered, "Don't bother denying it. From now on, we're going to have a belly-rubbing session before bed every night, sometimes with this oil, sometimes without it. I'm going to let the babies know Daddy loves them very much and enjoy it." He felt himself getting hard as he spoke; Tom pulled his hips back, hoping his manhood wouldn't make this moment awkward.
He applied some more oil on the uncovered part of Sam's belly and began rubbing it around with his other hand. Tom's hands lovingly stroked the tummy under his palms, moving around in circles as they did so. "I know you love this," he whispered, "Don't bother denying it. From now on, we're going to have a belly-rubbing session before bed every night, sometimes with this oil, sometimes without it. I'm going to let the babies know Daddy loves them very much and enjoy it." He felt himself getting hard as he spoke; Tom pulled his hips back, hoping his manhood wouldn't make this moment awkward.