I mean, it wasn't like you were blatantly coming on to me or anything like that. Still, it did seem like you were sending out subtle signals. Like you...were saying, ‘I'm here if you've got the nerve to try.’ “But, they were so subtle I kept worrying about how you'd react. I'm not the bravest of guys, you know,” said the man with a Purple Heart, “and there was a good chance you might get mad and stop coming by to visit. Finally, I decided it was a risk worth taking. Besides, I knew you weren't. " Fine. Get on your knees bitch." What about me?" asked the second guy."Just him." I answered as I dropped to my knees and moved in close to him."Hey Ron, why don't you feel her up while she blows me." Sounds good."I quickly undid his pants and pulled them and his underwear down. He wasn't hard, but it only took me a few licks and some massaging of his balls before he was rock hard. The second guy was behind me and I felt his hand push between my legs. My lips closed around his penis and very. .. really, she said simply, “Come on! Lets show you the kitchen garden.”Later, in the cool of the library we relaxed into deep cushioned armchairs and with each of us holding a generous glass of brandy Iris took a deep sigh and began quietly recounting her life at the manor to me. “Ronald and I took over the manor when we married. It was a bit run down. But we got things going; and Ralph was born.” Iris sighed at fond memories. “The place became busy with people working and we were happy with. As his hands moved away, a part of me wished they had stayed and come closer yet. I got even more aroused as he began to work my buttocks, starting down low, thumbs pressing inward near both my anus and vagina, then kneading firmly all the way up their length and then on the sides to where they meet my hips around front. Again, my body wanted those hands down low, and I felt myself getting wet just thinking about them. Before my mind whisked the thought away, I considered just how.