Jose Oliva felt refreshed after a night full of excitement with his young wife. He still wanted to enjoy being in bed with Maria, so he wrapped his arms around her without opening his eyes yet. But, strangely, Maria's body doubled.
He slowly opened his eyes and saw silver blonde hair instead of the vibrant color of Maria's golden blonde hair.
"What is…"
Jose couldn't finish what he was about to say as Maria covered his mouth.
"Quiet down. You might wake him up."
"But we're both naked."
They both whispered, as they didn't want to wake up the child sleeping in between them. They didn't even know when Ernesto sneaked into their room, but he was now comfortably sleeping while cuddling Maria and leaning his head against her naked breasts.
"Get dressed first."
"But he's hugging your breasts." he protested while putting on his pants.
Maria squinted her eyes as she said, "Don't tell me you're getting jealous of a child."