.. hold-up black stockings with lacy tops, black silky knickers and matching bra, a black clingy dress with see-through lace along the arms and around...the neckline, modest heels.... she looked sensational but when I tried to embrace her she pushed me away gently, saying that's for later, maybe. Our conversation was matter-of-fact but I could tell there was a sense of excitement in her voice.I asked her where she was going and she said, that's for later also but not to worry about her as she. I walked to my bedroom. Hoping into bed, I had just settled when my boyfriends alarm went off. I lay there as he sleepily got out, got dressed, did his hair. He left the room and I heard him walk into the lounge. He knew there were my workmates staying over. Minutes passed and I didn't hear the door. Slowly getting up, I creeped down the hall knto the lounge. There was my boyfriend, sliding his hole down the length of Matts rock hard cock. Amazingly, my cock stirred as I watched. I fished it. Dad looked at her like they had a secret of their own."Ask me why I'm cooking lunch, Kids?"Jen said, "Gee Daddy, why are you cooking lunch instead of Mommy?" Can I tell them?" he said."Go ahead, Richard!" mom said."You're about 7 to 8 months from having a brother or sister, how about that?" dad said proud as a peacock.This certainly was the moment, so I joined in, "Your baby boy or girl is going to have a niece or nephew, at the same time."Dad did a double take and said, bringing the tacos to. She was going to marry a Dutch guy she met while working there. He owned a fancy spa in Vianen where the wedding would be held.My mother took time away from work and I skipped a week of classes from college. It was shaping up to be a nice little vacation.Mom and I spent a day in Amsterdam after arriving, just being tourists and exploring the city.The next day, Aunt Helen arrived from Vianen to pick us up. My mother gave her a big hug. It had been months since they had last seen each other and.