04-25-2017, 04:37 AM
"I guess so. This growling stomach must only be because of our son, and not because of my dearest wife." Henry teased as he helped Sam move forward. He wasn't at his biggest but clearly he was waddling more than usual. It could be from his bottom still hurting, and Henry just loved how clumsily cute Sam was. As they moved to the desk, he gently lowered Sam on the cushioned chair, as a thoughtful husband he always made sure Sam was sitting on soft service, especially after a night of vigorous sex. The doctor smriked and sat down close to Sam and handed him the bread. "You should start eating, so as not to starve our son." He said with a teasing smile, looking at him with his head on his palm.