Kathy had made a mess of the booking for the conference. The main hotel was full and about 20 of us were moved a mile away to a hotel that had been closed for the season, no food and only two members of staff who were nonplussed to see us. To be fair Kath was normally very efficient and did talk them into opening the bar, and then proceeded to drink its entire contents.

The next morning, I woke up with a military band playing in my head and the regimental goat had shat in my mouth. If Kath's head was as sore as mine, then god help her. Through my hangover, I heard a kerfuffle, and was going to bury my head under the duvet when I recognised Kath's voice. I peered into the corridor and saw Kath in her pyjamas being harangued by a member of staff. Kath was holding her bed linen and looked ill and scared. I walked over and the maid was complaining about Kath puking over the bed. She had been trying to hide the linen down a laundry chute but the hotel didn’t have one and was caught. Sue, the maid wanted Kath chucked out but I calmed her down and promised to pay for the cleaning, which wasn’t enough.

‘You must punish your daughter she is bad girl and you spank her good’
This surprised me but looking at Kath, who is 22, but looks younger I could see why she'd made the mistake. Kath is just 5ft, slim with small but round breasts maybe a 34B. With no makeup and hair in bunches she looked about 18.

We went into Kath's room and I made her a cup of tea and gave her a headache pill. Soon, the colour had returned to her cheeks and she said she was feeling better. She gave me a cheeky grin.
'God, we drank a lot last night. And actually, I agree with the maid. I have been naughty. Maybe I deserve a spank?’ she said.

Now since Kath has been working with me we have had a good laugh, but I never thought she would fancy me. I'm twice her age and not exactly Pierce Brosnan in the looks department. We would joke about that film Secretary but maybe she wasn’t joking after all.
'If you insist...' I said, and she smiled and gave me a clear nod of consent.

I grabbed her left arm, spun her round and bent her over. She squealed as the flat of my hand slapped her butt cheeks. They were firm and round and there was a satisfying crack as her pajamas bottoms rippled under the assault. I was so tempted to pull them down but didn’t want to push my luck. I wasn’t holding her tightly and she could have broken away …but she didn’t. Another two slaps and I sent her over to my bedroom.

I could see Kath's nipples pushing the material of her vest top and a flush on her cheeks. I followed her to the bedroom. She was already facing the corner slightly bent over with her bottom asking to be hit. I walked over and pulled her leggings down around her knees. It was a better sight in the flesh. Her left buttock was pink with my handprint and I planned to give her a matching one for the other buttock.

She then let rip a fart. This doesn’t worry me normally but Kath stood up and turned round the soft down of her pubic hair matching the strawberry blonde locks and I could see her wet with the pink clit showing.
"I am sorry," she said.
"You dirty girl get into the bathroom at once. You need a wash."

She scampered into the bedroom leaving her leggings behind and removed the vest stepped into the shower and turned on the water.

I walked in and picked up the soap, then began to soap her back lingering over her armpits and young firm breasts, her nipple hard and proud. I put my arm around her and slowly moved down to her pussy in circular movements. I slipped my fingers between her lips and squeezed her clit, moving my fingers in a figure of eight.

Kath moaned and clasped her strong thighs together riding my hand up and down. I squeezed her tits hard hardly believing the situation I was in, this young women climaxing in my arms and pushing herself back against my hard cock. Kath leaned forward and braced herself against the tiled wall, offering me a fine view of her wet pussy and arse.
"Go on, clean me out," she said as she reached one hand behind her and spread her cheeks.

I pushed my full purple head against the hole, and encouraged her to push back against me slowly and firmly I felt her arse stretch to take me. The mix of pain and pleasure was measured in Kath cries and gasps. Soon I was fully inside and I pulled her towards me until my balls bounced of her cheeks.

The momentum built up slowly at first but then my manhood was moving in and out of her arse as easily as if it was her pussy. With one arm up against the wall, she reached down and began to frig herself. I had one hand on her bottom and the other rubbing her tits and I felt her come calling my name. I relaxed and pulled out quickly so I could see my spunk cover her arse and buttocks.

She showered and came out wearing a towel.
"I never thought you could do that to me," she said with a grin.
"I promise I'll to be a good girl from now on."
"Well, you do respond well to discipline," I said, "but that is my towel and you need to go back to the room, I will see you later."

Kath ran naked back to her room and I thought the minx was getting horny again. I hadn’t fucked her pussy. Well, maybe tonight would be the night...