Ever,” Yara laughed as she pulled Darren close for a steamy tongue kiss.“Lovers, then, my Queen? Forever?” Darren held her close, his hands on h...er bare buttocks as they kissed in front of her crew.“Forever. I owe you my life, my body, everything, Darren. I will never forget that. Just don’t forget that I am still your Queen and you owe me your fealty nonetheless,” Yara reminded him as she moved one of his hands to her twat.“Naturally, my Queen,” Darren acknowledged the nature of their affair. Her wardrobe was primarily business-formal, heavy on skirt suits and evening dresses for the various socials and galas she would attend, and her shoes were almost exclusively high heels, made by the hottest fashion houses of Europe.She had no shortage of lovers, but very few long-term connections. She used sex to facilitate deals, and took pleasure from whoever caught her eye, usually without so much as exchanging numbers. She considered her own demand as a sexual being to be a source of pride,. "I don't know mom, are you comfortable with anal?" Don't know baby, never did it, does it hurt?" You mean dad and you ... never..." No my dear, your father was an spectacular man and scientist, a very good husband and, as you know better than me, a loving father, but in the sex department he was average the first ten years or so, and mostly indifferent the rest, as you may remember for my not very proper behavior with you" That's all right mom, never mind it now. We have a new life together,. Hecame back to join us and said he had found a gap in the hedge. Thatwas both amazing and gratifying. Simon was starting to participateagain. After I had thought about it a bit later I burst into tearsand couldn't stop smiling. It was the first indication that Simonmight be getting better.I couldn't have been more happy.We squeezed ourselves through the narrow gap in the hedge and foundourselves in a small grove of shrubs. We spent some minutes brushingleaves and twigs off each-other and.