Mom and I were ecstatic when we learned that I was going to be having a baby girl. I was glad that I wasn't breaking the family tradition of all girls. I was really lucky and had an easy pregnancy with very little morning sickness and I didn't even gain that much weight.
Mom and I discussed many things about our future with a child in the house. One thing was my daughter's name, and we decided to name her Christine. Another thing was the current sleeping arrangements. Presently, I still slept in bed with my mom every night, and even though I was pregnant, we still were sexually active most nights. Initially we decided to keep our sleeping arrangements the same as for now until Christine was getting old enough to realize what rooms belonged to who. Mom and I both agreed that we didn't want to influence Christine's sexuality just as my mom did not mine. Even though at this point, we weren't quite sure how we would maneuver this task, but we both felt that it was a must. Of course the house was big enough that we could each have our own room without any crowding each other. I was really excited to be having the same opportunity with my child that my mom had with me, and I knew that with mom's guidance everything would work out just fine. Of course at this point, the guy thing for both of us was over and done.
One thing that mom and I talked about a lot and and it even became part of our sexual fantasy was our OB/GYN Doctor. Yes, I said our OB/GYN Doctor since mom started seeing her as well as her GYN Doctor. Now mom has the pleasure of feeling the same hands touching her as I did. Our Doctor's name was Dr. Jane Wilson. She was single, never married, and as I said before, really pretty. Mom was no different than me with her getting aroused during her exams with Dr. Wilson, and it was obvious to her just like with my exams. Mom would get so turned on and wet just like me. Dr Wilson even made the comment to mom that she and I were very much alike as she smiled and even said that she always looked forward to our office visits. Believe me, no more than mom and I did.
And so things went until the big day arrived when I went into labor. And that is where Part 8 will begin.