They were still ripe, I thought to myself, even at her age, she was forty seven. I couldn’t hold myself, at the pleasure she was offering me through...the site of her breasts and the hand caressing of my feet. She then pushed her feet towards mine and showed me, how the skin of her feet was erased of due to cold climate. She suggested me to use a ‘move’ cream, after cleaning the feet in hot water. She said she did it twice a day. I said I will try doing that. She then enforced me to wash my feet,. The water was flowing through her dress making it wet and stick to her body, I didnt remove her dress but bite her nipples and pinched through her top made her moan, I lifted her skirt while liplocking our tongues rolled with my hands on her loose boobs, I was having the day of my life, her skirt was listed till her thighs and amd started to lick her navle, I poked she was drowning in pleasure her moans aaaa……Mmmmmm….Ummm.. While bite her lips kept coming out. I removed my boxers and my. It was almost like one of the warning jolts I sometimes felt. I was nearly beside myself with worry when I discovered the cause. Right away the answer to the mating mystery revealed itself.She was a redhead, which was fairly unusual anyway. Most of the females were blonde, and by a wide margin. I'd estimate that sixty percent were blonde, twenty-five percent were brunette, about ten percent had black hair and only about five percent were redheads. This one had the darkest wine red hair I'd seen. Both G5's were going to be busy shuttling vacationers back and forth to Naples.Lorrie's office clerk was now handling the requests for next year's seminars. Many of the same colleges we had been to wanted a refresher course and instructions for the new students. The first three months were going to be extremely busy. Some weeks there were 10 seminars scheduled. Over the summer we were going to train and divide up into two groups. We were hoping to have all the colleges finished in three months.