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Island Fever 4: Paradise - Chapter 18

Date: 7/31/2015, Categories: Diary, Blowjob, Male/Female, Romance, Spanking, Author: JeremyDCP, Rating: 88, Source: sexstories.com

from America? How's my old home, Ohio?" "I slept for seven of the eight hours during the flight," I countered. "And Ohio doesn't change." I leaned down and kissed her on the lips. "I missed you, Amy." "I missed you too, Jeremy," she whispered. "All of us missed you and Lindsay so much. We haven't been apart for an extended amount of time like that since we first got together." Amy frowned at me. "I don't like being away from you." "I'm home now." "Yes, you are." I again squeezed her hand, then kissed her forehead. "You are so beautiful to me right now." Amy tried to sit up, but winced instead and quickly gave up on the idea. "I definitely don't feel beautiful." "Why don't I take you to the doctor in the morning?" Amy shook her head at me as I insisted, "Come on... the doctor can check you out and see if something is wrong with you. You could have a virus, or something." "I'm fine, Jeremy," Amy squeaked. "I feel happy, I feel cranky, clumsy, emotional, irritable, excited, nauseous, moody, sore, stuffy, thirsty... I'm a pregnant woman." "But can you bend over and touch your toes?" "No!" she replied emphatically to my silly question. It was a horrible attempt at humor on my part. "I want you to go to the doctor in the morning," I told her, literally putting my foot down. Amy would never refuse me when I used this particular tone of voice on her. It was the submissive streak in her. "It is for your own good." "Okay," she relented. "I'll go." I nestled up close to Amy upon the ... bed and settled down beside her. "How's my little girl doing in there?" I asked, again massaging her baby bump. "Been kickin' this week?" "Oh yes," Amy huffed in response. "Lots." I nuzzled my face upon her neck and held it there, taking in the wondrous, fresh scent of Amy's strawberry perfume. Remembering past pregnancies with Kristanna and Pamela, I knew that I would be devoting a lot of time and effort to Amy - much more than any of the other women in our lives - during the next several weeks until our daughter was born. As her husband and Dani Grace's father-to-be, it would be my duty to soothe and coddle Amy through the tough times ahead. I was going to do everything within my power to make certain that she would feel comfortable, and perfectly at ease, both before and after our little angel was born. "AMY!" Lindsay exclaimed as she entered the bedroom, hopping up-and-down like a bunny rabbit on steroids, as Trish followed behind her. "Amy!" Lindsay darted over toward us and climbed over top of me, resting her stomach on my side, and shared a spirited, emotional embrace with Amy. "Hi baby!" Amy greeted her in return, laughing gently, as they kissed. "Oh... it's so good to see you!" "Hmmmmm, I've missed you!" Lindsay growled, giggling. The two ladies kissed yet again as Trish sat down beside me and clutched my shoulder in a display of affection. "You okay?" I asked Trish, reaching out and touching her stomach. Of course, Trish, along with Lindsay and Amy, was pregnant. All ...