Then ... Well, then I could spend time with Liliana. If she was willing. And if my sister was willing. And if our mothers didn’t send a hitman out t... do what Charlie couldn’t. Yeah. Sure.“They are cute together,” Liliana said as we walked a good ten yards behind Joe and Isabella. I’d noticed that once she was out of the presence of other Italians, her accent all but disappeared. I could get used to listening to her. It had been three weeks since the dinner and this was our fifth outing.At first. She said it would be hard, but she could learn to live with me having sex with men. I confessed my love for her and how much I enjoyed fucking her. Just before daybreak, I fucked my wife and enjoyed it better than ever.The next time I met Derick and Ronald, I told them I was not gay, but definitely bisexual. I told them how much I loved my wife and how much I enjoyed sex with her.The Derick blew me away when he said, “Have you ever considered sharing her?”I was flabbergasted and dumbfounded at. ” He puts his lips on tip of my penis and pause almost questioning if he should go further. “That’s good, now just open your mouth.” I push my still flaccid cock into his mouth and he sighs again as though he is relieved that I have made the decision for him. The warm confines of his mouth surround my cock. I feel it start to enlarge, the bl**d engorging it, causing it to swell in his mouth. I long for release which he partially grants. He backs off a little and holds the glans in his mouth.. It wasn’t difficult to fix the exact date and time of conception. I’d even made a mention of the incredible sex we’d had after our hike in my journal. I almost never mentioned sex in my journal. We figured our bodies had suddenly woken up screaming, “They’re going to kill us! Quick! Reproduce!”Nine months later, I held my beautiful daughter in my arms.I tried to write about the experience in the last chapter of The Prodigal where Tony holds his children for the first time. There simply are no.