How can I not admire and respect a woman like that?’She didn’t reply but I saw just a hint of a smile, more in her eyes, which I now saw were blue... I stayed only a short time as I didn’t want to push Donna into accepting my presence.The rest of that Sunday was hectic and for all the wrong reasons. It started before I’d even got back to my cottage. I was stopped by one of the villagers, who I’d met at the Bar but couldn’t remember her name. The friend she was with reminded me by calling her. “Not fair!” I yelled calling foul.“Too bad silly! Better find some cover”I ran to the side of the deck and immediately made a stack of snowballs. After about 10 minutes of fighting, I through a ball and with a perfect shot nailed her right in the face.“AHHHHHH” she cried out in distress.I ran over to check on her and make sure there was nothing wrong. Next thing I knew she grabbed my pants and dumped a whole handful of snow right onto my package. It hurt a lot and I started screaming in pain.. Now with the same woman I had another experience recently after a gap of many years. Now I am 42 when this happened. She is now 46 and she is very independent financially now and she is in a good position her husband is nice but has issues and does not do anything now her children are well settled She is 5’3 or so very fair good looking even now hmmm too sexy toooo and with a very nice figure 36 34 34 and full of oomph and dam sexy looks and she still wears saries most and sometimes dresses and. .and it's pretty evident, but right now Ithink we'd better get this tent up." The remainder of the day went by without incident, except for the abundance of fine pussy of all ages around me and my continuing urge to rise to all my rampant glory. With sunset and the cool of the night, the naked flesh around us gradually disappeared under clothing again. Night fell and at last the girls showed signs of wanting to go to sleep, so we all turned in. There was just one tent for us to share..