He started laughing with me. I got up and started a shower. I got in then started washing my hair. He walked into the bathroom then started getting ready to join me.
“No shower s*x and no touching.”
“Ouch. Am I on restrictions now?”
“Who’s the one pregnant with the others baby?”
“Oh it’s like that now.”
He opened the shower curtain and looked at me.
“Yeah, it’s like that now. You’re being put on restrictions until the baby is born.”
He c****d his eyebrow.
“Oh really now?”
He grabbed my throat causing me to gasp and moan at the same time.
“Who’s going to stop me?”
I pulled his hand off of my throat.
“I will. My body, my choice. So my choice is, I don’t want to do anything that might cause something bad to happen to the baby so I’m putting you on restrictions.”
“And if I cheat?”
