But this is also a fantasy I've enjoyed for many years and maybe one of the first I remember having over and over. I hope you can overlook the implaus...ibility and enjoy that this would be a fun video to watch.Also, this story could be very challenging to film.We see an attractive woman in her mid-20s driving on a wet road late at night in the country and dressed in a professional business attire - blouse, skirt just above the knees, & heels. The road is not lit except by her headlights. Several. She did not want to go back to her own cabin as the girls in there were noisy and nosey. I told here that my roomy was not coming back as he had picked up earlier.I think she realised that it would be wasted opportunity if nothing happened and that our two tours were separating in the morning.We went in to my cabin the light still off only the moon, shining in. As the beam of light hit her skin it looked amazing as her skin turned that striking blue that Moroccans get on a clear night. The room. The assistant showed us to a fitting cubical and I just followed June in. She didn’t seem fazed so when the assistant withdrew June started to take off the top and slacks she was wearing. As I imagined, she was wearing white cotton knickers and a white bra (not one of the plunge neckline type). When she had the new dress on I helped her with the zip at the back. Taking the opportunity to touch her skin as I did the zip up, I felt her skin all the way to the top of the zip. June looked in the. She was the head teacher at a ‘special high school’. She was still very fit and shapely, probably more so than most women her age. Her ample breasts were just about starting show signs of sagging. Her thick thighs and heart shaped ass were still at the dawn of a losing battle with age and cellulite. Her regular jogging helped her stay in decent shape and kept her body as firm as possible. She was proud of the gracious way in which she was aging, and refused to conceal the silver streaks in her.