The Visitor
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My wife and I are teachers, we used to teach in a summer camp each year to earn some extra money and explore teaching from a different ange. However, we began to struggle with the work to home life balance. As our jobs and salaries increased we came to the conclusion that we didn’t need to work in summer anymore and could instead relax.
During our time teaching though, we had become familiar with Sarah, we had taught her for two years before we stopped teaching in summer. Following that, we became friends with her family, they were good people, who shared their home with us during the holidays, which we sincerely appreciated as we did not have family in the country.
This year Sarah's family decided to go on holiday to their country cottage, not much new in that, but Sarah had turned 18 this year and was ready to have an adventure. She did not want to waste her summer locked up in a cottage in the mountains with her family. She knew she could always stay at home, but with most of her friends away, that too was just depressing. Upon hearing this, Anna and I offered for Sarah to come and stay with us. We would have much of the summer to explore the city with her and the rest of the time she could go her own way. Sarah leapt at the chance. She begged and pleaded with her parents, who eventually relented and told her that as she was now an adult she could make her own decisions.
The plan was for Sarah to take a train to the capital, our place of living and we would meet her at the train station on the 1st of July, the very beginning of summer. The train was to arrive at 10am, but it was already an hour late. Anna looked at me with a bored expression, "My phone is just about dead from playing these mindless games, can you give Sarah another try?" I called Sarah for the third time, this time it went through, on the other side was Sarah, she was sniffing and her voice was croaky. "Hello", she said with an obvious sadness in her voice. I replied, "Sarah, are you okay?" Upon recognising my voice, she perked up a little. "Oh, John, I am so sorry, I should have called you before. There was an accident on the train. Don't worry I am fine, actually everyone is okay. It's just that we have to go back to the depot now. And they say that the trains won't leave again for another 2 days." I looked over at Anna and relayed what I had just been told. She looked shocked at first, followed by relief. I calmed Sarah first, "Don't worry Sarah, it's okay, as long as you're safe that's all that matters." I asked Sarah to wait a moment while I discussed the next step with Anna.
"Sarah, are you still there?" I asked into the phone. Sarah's voice had noticeably calmed when she responded, "Yes, I'm here." I then laid out the new plan of action. "Okay Sarah, the 3rd is still possible, it's just that Anna will not be here to greet you as well, she has a short trip with some friends of hers. She will be away for a few days. But that just means that we will have some alone time exploring the city, before she joins us. It'll still be lots of fun!" Sarah was quiet for a moment, before she responded, "Yes it will still be fun. Oh thank you so much. I am so looking forward to this. I can't believe I got so upset over the idea that I couldn't come because of this accident." I gently chastised her, "Silly girl, of course you can still come, we have a summer of fun ahead of us."
The following evening Anna was getting ready to leave for her trip. "I am just about ready. Okay John, I am supposed to be away for 3 days, but you never can tell when Fay is organising one of these trips. It is supposed to be a moderately tame trip this time, but I am suspicious. I think it is going to be a lot of fun though", she winked at me. I leant in for a deep kiss, my hands roamed across her body and found her round pert bum cheeks and I gave them a firm squeeze. She giggled, "Sorry love, but we don't have time for that." She moved her hand down to my throbbing erect cock tenting my jean and rubbed it, only increasing my horniness. "I wish we had time love, but my taxi is here. Perhaps you should go watch some porn and take care of yourself." She turned to grab her bags and go to the car, she called back "I'll be thinking of you on my trip the airport, and what you might be doing." I watched her get in the taxi and waved her off.
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