They arrive at Cioppino's.

"Ah, ciao, Elizabeth!" the owner Cioppino's greeted my wife with kisses on the cheek. "You are on time!"

"Hello, Lucia!" Elizabeth smiled and returned the cheek kisses. "These are my friends..."

The girls took turns exchanging cheek kisses as my wife introduced them.

"And this is my husband, Ian."

I exchanged pecks on the cheek with the owner, having learned my lesson from brunch.

"Follow me, per favore," Lucia smiled, motioning for us to follow her to the large round table at the back.

I pulled the chairs back for the girls to sit down.

"Sofia will help you with your order," Lucia smiled. "Buon appetito!"

"Sì grazie!" Elizabeth smiled, excited to use the few words of Italian that she knew.

The young brunette waitress stepped forward and handed us the menus. "Please take your time," she smiled and gave me a wink out of the view of my wife. "Would you like something to drink first?"

"We'll order wine with the food," Elizabeth replied, looking at her girlfriends for confirmation.

"I'll have double rum and Coke," I answered.

"White or dark rum?" the waitress asked.

"White."

"Sì," Sofia nodded and turned to get my drink.

"I never been here before," Amy muttered, glancing at the menu.

"That's because you're a busy single mom!" Talia noted.

"And you'll be one too if and when Ian knocks you up," Amy retorted.

"If...?" I said, feigning hurt that my virility was in question.

"Honey, you're going to get both of us pregnant soon," my wife smiled to reassure my ego. "Maybe tonight!"

While the girls chatted on which dish they should order considering everything on the menu looked delicious I looked at them all, savoring how beautiful they all were. My cock throbbed at the thought of impregnating two of my five lovers -- I would be lying if I said I had never fantasized of all five of them with big bellies carrying my babies. I let out an audible sigh when I reminded myself this would be our last night together as our very special clique.

"What's wrong, honey?" Elizabeth asked.

"I'm going to miss this," I answered. "No, miss us."

"Amy and Talia are still in town," she assured me.

"Stephanie and I are in L.A.," Corrine added, "so you can visit us any time!"

"So I can visit the Playboy Mansion any time?" I grinned.

"No, Hugh is very strict about men visiting the Mansion," she explained. "Unless you're a celebrity at one of his parties it would be next to impossible get an invite."

"Ah well," I shrugged.

"But I can pull some strings with him," Corrine smiled, glancing at Stephanie and Elizabeth.

But before I could ask what she had in mind, Sofia returned back with my drink. "Are you ready to order?"

"Sì!" the girls replied in unison.