And I told her that if she ever wanted to try anal with me I'd be gentle, take my time, and stop the moment it started to hurt her. It turns out that ...he remembered me saying that.How do I know? About two and a half months into my stay in Manila, we were at my place one evening. Sitting on the sofa, cuddling, just enjoying each other's company. Zee looked up at me and said "Dan, I want you to fuck me in the ass."Needless to say I was surprised. Shocked actually. "What about that part of you. I thought I was gonna cum right there. She saw my bulge (who couldn’t) and she put her hand on it and asked my b*****r if he would mind if she took care of this for me. Now, my b*****r and I had talked and he knew how much I wanted to fuck, but I don’t think he expected it would ever be with his girlfriend. He thought about it for a minute then said OK but I have to watch. Oh cool, I thought and we went into my bedroom. I thanked my b*****r and he actually smiled at me. She pulled off the tee. He gave me Mr. Jones’ DNA and then I made up the results. Of course, there was no match. But I can’t tell you who the father is. I’d need a sample of his DNA for that.”“That’s okay, I know who the real father is. There’s only one other man it could be,” she said, casting a tender glance across at James.In this maelstrom of emotions, I actually felt a sense of loss and humiliation. I’d spent the last two and a half months thinking I was going to be a father again. And sure, it had turned my. But you know that, don't you, Steven? Inside, you're afraid to own them, afraid to count them, afraid they might justify her surrender to another man. Don't disappoint her this time, Steven. It may be your last chance."The phone went silent. Elyse's name vanished from the screen, the connection severed. At that instant, Steven felt the delicate thread connecting them stretched to near breaking. Would he hold tight while Elyse dangled from the opposite end, or release her, letting her fall.