She stood aside, though fought to hide a look of anger and disgust as she did so.As the figure sat, he turned his gaze on the woman. His golden eyes s...one even in the dim light of the throne room.“There has been a development,” the man said in a raspy voice. “The interloper and his group of whores have arrived in the capital and stirred things up. They have openly displayed their abilities and have defied the Dran. They have sent out carrier birds with instructions on a cure that could wipe us. I am almost sixty-one years old and my wife just turned fifty-seven years old. Now after more than thirty-eight years of marriage we are even more in love than we were before. Without our children and grandchildren around she has gotten more sexual too. She will come up behind me, lift up her shirt, and press her bare tits into my back while I am washing the dishes in the kitchen. In the morning when she gets up she will walk through the house naked looking for me and then invite me back to bed. We’ve been married three years and have a one-year-old son but she has never really loosened up. I envy you two and would be thrilled if my wife would be so adventurous.”Eve gave more detail about her background and how by us working together it had changed a lot. She expressed her sympathy and complimented him on what a terrific sex partner he was. How his wife could not appreciate that was a mystery to her.Looking at me she asked, “If it’s okay with everybody, I would like to have both of you. And I'm not satisfying it." Warren, don't put it that way. Most of the time I love your gentle touch. It's just every once in a while..." She took a deep breath. "It's not that I want you to be rough. The couple times that has happened, it's been natural. I wouldn't want you to force it--that's not in your nature. Oh shit, I don't know what I want." You want to be dominated." Yeah. Just once in a while. I don't know if you can do that, though. If you can't, it's all right. But I wanted to talk.