11-12-2016, 07:46 PM
Henry was woken up by the clinging of cooking utensils and the good smell of breakfast. He opened his eyes to find Sam disappeared and knew immediatelt his wife was the one cooking downstairs. He shook his head with a smile, knowing his wife must have strained himself again by getting dressed himself and walking down on his own. He quickly got ready and went downstairs himself, not surprised to see the back of his wife, working busily in front of the stove.
He walked up closer to his wife and wrapped him up from behind. Kissing slightly on his neck, he asked with a smile "so what have my lovely wife cooked this morning? Did he strain himself again?" He supported the belly, it had become so natural to him that he didnt need to think before putting his palms under his belly. However this time he could feel how stretched the apron was around Sam's belly and he frowned a bit. "Is the apron a bit too small for you now...?"
He walked up closer to his wife and wrapped him up from behind. Kissing slightly on his neck, he asked with a smile "so what have my lovely wife cooked this morning? Did he strain himself again?" He supported the belly, it had become so natural to him that he didnt need to think before putting his palms under his belly. However this time he could feel how stretched the apron was around Sam's belly and he frowned a bit. "Is the apron a bit too small for you now...?"