"Need me to come back for you later?" he asked, smirking. "Maybe we cango somewhere and have some drinks and be alone." No thanks," I said, removing h...is hand and climbing out of the Camaro."I've already got that covered."He shrugged. "If things change, call me. I can teach you a bunch of newtricks."I rolled my eyes. "Whatever. Later."Boys. That's why I prefer older men. None of this arrogant passive-aggressive shit. An older man, one who knows what he wants and takesit, doesn't have time for. ” She replied evenly.“I’m so sorry.” I mumbled awkwardly, my blunder causing me to blush.Iris slid her hand through my arm. It’s OK Margot ... 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. ”“Yes. And I owe you a huge apology as well. I guess I had more responsibility for your suicide attempt than I realized.”“No!” she said quite vehemently. “You have NO responsibility for that in any way, shape, or form. That was me. It was all me. Yes, you treated me badly at times, but nowhere near as badly as you treated Jennifer. But, and I hope Jennifer told you this, you aren’t that same person.”“She did. But I still feel like shit.”“Come on, let’s go into the sauna. That always makes you. I am here to help you.”To my surprise, he pulled me towards him with his strong hands and kissed my lips forcibly! I couldn’t believe what was happening and in the very next moment, he pushed his hand in my ass crack through my saree and started rubbing my ass crack. I was so fucking horny that I just couldn’t resist. While still kissing me, he pulled his hard dick out of his pants and started dry humping me.I looked at his white dick in awe as he stroked for a few times on my saree and with.