We could use the company, have a few drinks and have a good time,” as I enjoy the view from the balcony. “Sure thing, I’m sure Maria wouldn’t...mind at all. There is really nothing going on tonight and you folks seem nice enough. I think Maria will like you both but, just so you know, she’s kind of a flirt,” he says with a wink. “That’s okay Hank my boy, my wife tends to like ‘younger’ men, so I’m sure she’ll be flirting with you as well.” As I wink back at him. “Deal” Hank exclaims. “By. She was 19 years old and very naïve and vulnerable – precisely my M.O. and I decided I was going to have her within moments of meeting her.I was 22 years old and had been a perpetually failing student for three years. For me, campus life wasn't about going to class, it was about getting wasted and fucking young girls. Sammy was in her first year of university when I first spotted her and she had no idea what was coming her way. She was a moderately attractive young redhead with pale white skin. Anyway we were friendly at work for a while and I wanted to fuck her so bad. We were at a work function and it was a paid hotel event...all of us were getting pretty drunk. My co worker and his wife kicked us out of their doom saying they were gonna have sex. I totally thought I was gonna strike out and go to my room and jerk off, but to my surprise Sandra smiled and took me by the hand to her room! This particular night she was wearing a sexy black dress with sparkles on it.We got there and I. It will always remind me of how she blubbered her silly excuses and pleaded for mercy just to stir me into greater effort with my arm and skillful use of the nasty hard paddle. My memory holds true with the perfect shade of her reddened cheeks. They changed gradually from snow white to fire engine red as the blows from my paddle stacked up into an impressive cumulative quantity of affronts to her self-respect.The feel of being fully seated in her saddle at the final act of such sessions tended.