...." "Let's go somewhere where we can talk privately." I glanced at the lift attendant, she nodded and we went up to her room in silence. She opened ...he door turned round and said "I don't know what you're thinking but I'm married, in fact I think perhaps it might be best if you were to leave." Can I explain ?" we entered the room, she sat on the bed folded her arms and waited for me to talk, I sighed "Look, before I go let me explain myself, but why not order some wine while I'm doing so ?". I was an unexpected inclusion, and as all the ladies were double my age I spent an evening lidtening to their worldly-wise advise, non of them suspecting that this little young girl was starting to have the hots for their men.I was having my first tastes of wine, both red and white, and a few cocktails, slipped to me by some of the men so by the end of the evening I was putty in whoevers hands were on me at the time. Yes I was being groped, my tits were squeezed, I was kissed fully on the lips,. When I placed my hand between her thighs, I found she was wet. The caning of Miss Harrington had turned her on but a dozen strokes of the cane soon had her singing loudly. Although I didn’t really hurt her tits, I did flick them with the cane and made them move around. Glancing around at the watching women, I noted their horrified expressions. They now knew their lives here would change.Jack untied her and laid her along one of the refectory benches. I ordered two girls to hold her legs well. Of course, I didn’t immediately want to drop her home ;)So we stayed out for a little while, where we could come back to being sober, but gladly enough, the flirting kept getting naughty and cheesy. I even pulled her towards me and kissed her head. And in that moment, neither did I move, nor did she. Just like that, we started making out. I even took the liberty to pull her up to me, by holding her ass, oh man. That ass and those lips. Too amazing.So now that the spark was lit, we hurried back.