Susan and Alan - next few weeks

Over the next couple weeks, Sam would "sleep over" from time to time. Alan didn't mind sharing Susan, as long as he got fucked for a little each time. As his belly got bigger, and he got more short of breath from the growing baby, he spent more time on his back or getting it doggy style. Sam and Susan got to try the more athletic positions, but Alan was looking forward to sex after having the baby. He was getting ideas.
Every once in a while, he would get a contraction. The first time, he panicked and called Dr Nicholas, who said if they stop they are Braxton Hicks contractions. They happened every couple of days starting week 31.
The start of month 8 brought the baby shower. Alan tried convinced Susan's mom, Pam, to have some guys too, but that was vetoed. It was a "sacred women only event." Susan reminded Alan to try to act like her for the event
When Alan waddled into his mother in law Pam's house, there were pink balloons saying its a girl. There were pink cupcakes and some pictures of Susan with the previous pregnancy.
"Wow, Pa..mom, you really upped your game."
"Susan, I wanted to go all out for you. I've had some practice. We have new games and other things. Have fun!" He got into the living room and saw some of Susan's high school and college friends, and some girls from her gym. He saw her cousins and aunts, and his mom. Sam waved when Alan came in, so there was a familiar face. There was a seat in a comfy spot in the corner of the couch. There was a mountain of gifts, and they were handed to him one at a time by Pam. He opened a present and tried to act surprised and happy. He got nursing bras, 6-12 month baby clothing, bottles, cleaning stuff for said bottles and all sorts of things Susan put on the registry. There was an endless supply of bubbly for the non-pregnant crowd. Apparently one of girls at the gym was expecting, so she had the sparkling cider with Alan.
The games were watching non-pregnant women waddle with a balloon between their legs. Try to tie shoelaces with a basketball under a sweatshirt. There was baby food tasting, and "guess which percent milk." After about 45 minutes, and about a million requests to touch his belly, Alan excused himself to the bathroom. He finished up when he heard a knock on the door.
"Need to blow off some steam?" said the voice of Sam.
"YES!" said Alan opening the door and letting Sam sneak in. In seconds they were kissing and getting undressed.
A moment later after that they were in the shower space going on it, trying to stay quiet

After a couple mindblowing minutes, they decided they needed to get back to the party, but promised to continue their encounter later. Alan went back first, and finished the game of guess the percent cocoa in the chocolate, which was served in diapers. Alan felt this was the worst part of the pregnancy. The women slowly started to leave, saying their goodbyes and each gave at least one last belly rub, for "good luck." It was down to Alan and Susan's mom
"Susan, something wrong. You aren't yourself. What's going on?"
"I'm just pregnant mom, I'll be OK."
"Is Alan treating you well?"
"He is."
"So what is it?"
Alan decided he had to lie "I'm just worried about the baby. Things have been OK so far, but I just don't want anything bad to happen to our baby girl." Alan rubbed his belly for added effect
"That may be true Susan, but the faces you've made says there may be more." Alan leaned in.
"Well, I wasn't going to tell anyone mom, but we are thinking about naming her after your mom."
"Bianca is a wonderful name, sweetie."
"I was worried that my sisters may get jealous."
"Well, Stephanie already had a girl and named her Phoebe. I'm not sure Gwen will have kids any time soon, so just use the name. You have my permission."
Alan broke out what he thought was a convincing smile "Oh, thank you mom!"
Pam and Alan hugged, and planned on how to get the gifts back to Alan and Susan's house. Alan got home and updated Susan, who thought Bianca was a great name choice. And thus ended week 33.