It took two hours to get out of central London and to get the fifty miles to my house. I thanked the driver for bringing Ray and his luggage and asked if he'd like something to eat or drink before he set off back to London. He took a bottle of water to drink on his way back to London and a bottle of strong wine to have with his dinner when he was at home later.

I asked Ray for his laptop, he was very reluctant to let me see it, "I'd much rather just buy a new lap top, this one is really old and really slow, it's not worth fixing, it really isn't."

I pressed him for his lap top again, "Don't be silly, if you need to replace your lap top it'll be thirty percent cheaper in America than it will be here, I'm sure that I can get your lap top working again, at least well enough to last you long enough to get home."

"The thing is Mrs Clarke, there are things on my lap top that I'm not the least bit proud of and I'd hate to upset you when you find them!"

"Ray, I've seen everything in my time, nothing has ever upset me and I consider myself to be like a priest taking confession, what goes on in my confessional is strictly between you me and whichever God you believe in!"

I tried to start his lap top, I saw his screen flash and flicker but nothing would happen. I had to pull the battery out to power it down again. I pushed the battery back in and pressed the power button, before the lap top even started to load up I pressed the 'F2' key to enter the Bios settings. I set the lap top to search the DVD drive first on start up. I saved the changes and before it restarted I opened the DVD drawer and popped my Norton Antivirus disk in the slot. The next time I pressed the start button instead of the lap top struggling to start up it opened almost instantly and just as quickly it started to scan the hard drive for viruses.

Sarah walked in at that moment, Ray heard a sound behind him and casually looked over his shoulder, he started to look back at what I was doing but his eyes didn't get as far as his screen before his head snapped back in Sarah's direction, almost breaking his neck.

I looked over at Sarah, she was, as usual on a hot summer's day totally naked while ever her father was out of the house. "I'm sorry about that, I'll tell the kids to get dressed if it..."

I didn't need to bother saying 'bother's you', Ray was instantly erect, forming a massive tent in his cream coloured canvas trousers. Sarah cleared her throat, "Mum, do you know if we have any cola or sprite?"

"There's sprite and water in the fridge and cola in the pantry, you could put a bottle of cola in the fridge and it'll only take an hour to chill down enough to drink."

Sarah walked to the fridge and Ray's eyes didn't leave her body for a single step. Sarah realised that she was being watched, she stopped walking flat footed across the kitchen, she was suddenly in performance mode, she was almost prancing, her arms made very artistic movements and when she went down to look in the bottom of the fridge she did it as if she were in a ballet performance, back straight, head held high, chin parallel to the floor and her knees slightly apart. I'd seen her in that pose many times and usually she would face some man or boy that had taken her fancy but on recital nights she would have been wearing a leotard with no knickers under it, today Ray was getting a flash of the real thing, totally exposed!

Sarah looked over at Ray and smiled as she pushed the cola bottle into the fridge and pulled the sprite bottle out, she made a great show of standing up as gracefully as she could and as she poured her sprite into a glass she asked if she could get either of us a drink. Ray shook his head, "Too fizzy for me thanks, not at my age!"

"I can make you tea or coffee if you'd prefer."

"I'd love a coffee please."

I was working away at the lap top, going through the various repair programs I had at my disposal.

Sarah checked the cupboard, "We have light breakfast coffee or heavy, heart attack coffee!"

"I like my coffee strong and black please."

Sarah opened the filter holder in the coffee maker, she popped in a cone of filter paper and two measures of coffee grounds, then she put a pint of water in the top and switched it on. I hoped that Ray liked his coffee really strong, two measures of our strong coffee was enough to make two pints of coffee.

Sarah brought Ray his coffee over, she placed his cup on the table in front of him with a bowl of sugar and a small sweet biscuit to eat with his coffee. Sarah moved around the table to look at Ray's screen, she stood between us, her arm draped over my shoulder as she watched the disk utility cleaning up all of the problems on Ray's lap top. "Three hundred viruses and four thousand errors on your hard disk Ray, it's a good job my mother has all the best tools for fixing a PC."

I was about to pop my utilities disk out of the DVD drive and restart Ray's lap top under its own operating system.

"Stop mummy, there was an error that wasn't fixed, if you don't fix it the load will hang for ages while the lap top tries to resolve the issue."

It wasn't that my fourteen year old daughter was better at fixing PCs than I was, it was just that I was half blind and found it difficult to spot small fonts like those that Ray was using on his lap top.

"Which file?"

"It was 'ten y.o. girl.jpg"

Ray's body stiffened, "You don't need to fix that file, it can just be deleted!"

Sarah hunted the original file in Ray's explorer, it sat at the top of twenty thousand files in a folder marked private, it was at the top because the created date was just two days ago, Sarah renamed the file to 'ten yo girl.jpg and then opened it before Ray could stop her.

Sarah turned to Ray and said, "My cousin Anna looks very pretty, she's grown up a lot since I last saw her but she has too much hair on her pubic mound!"

Sarah turned to face Ray, "I use cream..." Sarah stroked her fingertips over her pussy mound, "...it makes it feel softer but when I let my hair grow down there it shows through my leotards and my dance teacher makes me wear black leotards so I end up dancing the baddies parts."

I saw Ray shiver and the bulge in his cream trousers suddenly turned dark as wetness spread out from the eye in his cock. The accident wasn't lost on Sarah, she looked at his spreading puddle of shame and smiled at Ray.

My telephone rang just once, "Right Sarah, Grandpa Ron has just told me that your father is on his way home so go and tell Dawn and Peter that they have to get dressed please."

"What do we have to wear?"

You could wear your summer frock or knickers and a vest or T-shirt, just as long as you cover up for your father."

Sarah pulled her summer dress over her head and then ran out with underpants and vest for Peter and knickers and T-shirt for Dawn.

When Johnny got home he shook Ray's hand and they talked about what Ray had done during his time in London. Johnny took Ray's suitcase to one of our spare bedrooms. I cooked dinner and we all sat eating and talking about our day. After dinner, Ray asked if we had wi-fi so he could check his emails, Johnny told him that my PC was the only one on the internet but that Sarah could show him where he could pick up a wi-fi connection.

Sarah took Ray to the barn that had the access point that fed my PC through a roof mounted antenna. It should only have taken five minutes for Sarah to walk to the barn and back so after thirty minutes I got a little worried that Sarah was pestering Ray while he was trying to sort out his correspondence so I dried my hands and headed off out to the barn while Johnny was listening to Peter reading one of his books set as homework over the holidays.

I couldn't see Ray or Sarah in the barn but I could hear Sarah chattering somewhere in the darkness. I had to walk around a stack of hay bales and behind them a single bale was being used by Ray as a seat and Sarah was looking over Ray's shoulder at his screen. I could see why they were right at the back of the barn, Ray's lap top was plugged into the only power point in the barn.

Because Ray and Sarah had their backs to me they didn't see me approaching and I could see Ray's screen clearly. Sarah reached over Ray's shoulder and touched a thumbnail on his screen, "Open this one for me!"

Ray double clicked on the thumbnail Sarah had pointed to, it was a young girl, totally naked and she was touching a boy's cock. The girl looked about twelve and the boy looked around sixteen, Sarah said, "Robin's cock looks like that, he likes me to kiss it for him."

I saw Ray's body jump a little at Sarah's comment, "When you kiss it for him, do you just kiss it or do you do more than just kiss it?"

Sarah lifted her hand, extended her index finger and she kissed her fingertip before opening her mouth and pushing her index finger into her mouth and she pulled it out and pushed it in over and over again. Ray groaned and his laptop tilted back, pushed off level by his erection growing in his trousers. Sarah looked at the bulge in his trousers, "Is that uncomfortable, Robin always says I make him uncomfortable and I always have to take it out for him so it doesn't hurt so much."

"Yes, it gets quite uncomfortable for me when I'm wearing tight trousers like these."

"Sarah, are you bothering Ray, he probably needs privacy to answer his emails!"

Ray's body jolted, his face looked like he was close to having a heart attack. Sarah giggled at Ray's reaction, "Mummy, Ray has some fantastic pictures of young girls on his lap top ... pity he doesn't have many pictures of boys and girls together!"

Ray looked over his shoulder nervously to see what my reaction would be to his pictures as well as to the fact that he was discussing sex with my daughter. Sarah got bored almost as soon as Ray stopped flicking through the photographs stored on his hard drive and she wandered off, there was a tack rail in the middle of the back wall of the barn that had been used for hundreds of years to place heavy leather horse tack on, the edges of the rail had been worn smooth by the hundreds of year of equipment being slid on and off of it. Sarah danced over to the rail and she did a forward roll over it, her dress fell over her head, flashing her naked body at Ray and me.

"Sarah, it's time for your bath, you'd better run along home."

Sarah ran from the barn, leaving Ray and me alone in the barn. "Your daughter's very advanced for her age."

"How old do you think she is?"

"Eleven or twelve."

"Fourteen!"

"Never!"

"Because of all the sports training and dance training she has no body fat which is arresting her development a little."

"So if Sarah is fourteen ... how old is Dawn?"

"Dawn's twelve, Peter's ten."

"Never, I would have sworn that Peter was way older than Dawn."

I turned and was about to leave the barn, Ray cleared his throat, "Erm, I got the feeling that just before you walked in Sarah might have been about to offer to help me with my little problem!"

Ray looked down at his lap and then back up at me, "You may well be right, Sarah's always had a thing for older boys and men."

"When your cousin sent out her email asking every member of her family to give me as much help and assistance as they could ... where do you draw the line at helping?"

I was at the side of the wooden support that was holding the mezzanine floor up above where Ray was sitting; it was also the column that supported the tack rail that Sarah had used to do her forward roll over. I leaned my back against the column, I'd been propositioned, I was sure of that, Ray was sitting there looking at pornography on his lap top with a massive erection bulging his trousers out and asking me if I was willing to help him with it.

Ray wasn't the only man to proposition me, my father-in-law propositioned me almost every time he saw me as did my husband's brothers ... I'd been seriously tempted many times but the thing that stopped me every time was that if I did allow one of them to have me ... they would always expect to have free access to my body and they would be around all the time, that would make my life far too complicated for just a few minutes pleasure ... Ray wouldn't be a problem in that way, he was a visitor, a guest, he'd be here for a few days or even weeks and then he'd be heading back to Colorado.

"I have no idea where I'd draw the line; that kind of thing has never come up before."

"Well, you haven't said no out of hand ... why don't you come over here and sit with me and look through a few of my favourite pictures."

I sat on the hay bale next to Ray and he opened a subfolder inside his 'Private' folder called 'School'. There were literally thousands of pictures of girls in school uniform, the same school uniform, "These are all girls that I've taught over the years."

"They allow teachers to photograph their students in America?"

"No, not really but it was a technicality, the girls all came to me on their last day at school, most years I'd have over two hundred girls waiting for me after school on the park, used to cost me a small fortune when I had a film camera instead of a digital model. So technically I was no longer their teacher, it was almost a ritual, all the girls wanted me to have a photograph to remember them by."

Ray had flashed through over five hundred pictures and then he stopped on a photograph of an outstandingly beautiful young woman ... very busty, her school tie was open as were three buttons on her blouse, allowing a lot of cleavage to show on the picture. Ray left that photograph stand as he searched another subfolder simply called 'A-J' The first picture in that subfolder was the same girl but this time she was on a beach wearing a skimpy bikini, "Her father took this photograph a few days later, a holiday to celebrate her graduating from high school."

The next picture was the same girl wearing a bra and knickers, the next, same girl again but topless, the next the same girl totally naked and the last picture, same girl, legs apart and written in lipstick between her legs was 'For Ray!' The 'For' was written on her left labia major and the 'Ray' was on her right labia major.

"I was a much loved teacher but I never touched a girl in my charge ... Once they left my school though, the few that really loved me did get my 'Special' attention."

Ray placed my hand on the bulge in his trousers, "So, just how far are you willing to go to help me?"

Whenever my father-in-law did something like that to me I always pulled my hand away, I didn't with Ray, I was looking from the picture of the young woman holding her body open for her old teacher to my hand on his bulge.

Ray opened his belt, he popped the top button, "Could I kiss you?"

My hand was pressing down on Ray's cock through his trousers and he was worried that I wouldn't let him kiss me ... I knew that the whole sex thing was a mystery to me, especially the adultery side of things but I didn't understand the need to ask a woman if he could kiss her when he'd put her hand on top of his cock without asking to do that.

I hadn't responded but Ray leaned over and kissed me anyway. As we kissed Ray pulled the sides of his trousers apart and I felt his zipper vibrate under my palm and suddenly my hand was resting on top of his under pants. "Do you ever masturbate your husband?"

I shook my head.

"Have you ever sucked his cock?"

I felt my face blush and shook my head again.

"Have you ever sucked any man's cock?"

I shook my head again "So, your fourteen year old daughter has happily sucked her boyfriend's cock but you have never sucked her father's cock or anyone else's in your life?"

"My husband isn't interested in anything like that so I'm never asked for it."

Ray smiled at my response, "I realise that John is a very strict Roman Catholic and his reasoning for not wanting to masturbate or perform oral sex on you is probably a warped reading of the bible but what about you? Are you religious, I mean, would it make you uncomfortable to masturbate me or suck my cock for me?"

I shook my head.

"What did you think when you found out that your daughter has already sucked her boyfriend's cock?"

"I was happy that she did it safely, that she didn't take any risks."

"When did you find out that she'd done it..." As he asked that he pulled the front of his underpants down and hooked the waistband under his balls, "...and how did you find out?"

"I found out when Sarah asked me if she could take Robin to her bedroom, I told her that she couldn't because her father would be home any moment, I told her that she could take Robin into the playroom and I'd keep Dawn and Peter busy in the kitchen."

"That doesn't make sense to me, she didn't have time to be alone in her bedroom but she did have time to be private with her boyfriend in the playroom. Wouldn't John catch her more easily in the playroom than her bedroom?"

"John isn't allowed to go into the playroom, he also won't go into the kids bedrooms or bathroom either but he would be upset if he found out that there was a boy in Sarah's bedroom, even if it was all very innocent, John wouldn't believe it was innocent ... but of course I know Sarah and knew it wouldn't be innocent."

"So you knew something was going to happen but you still let them be alone together ... did Sarah tell you what happened?"

I'd just been sitting with my hand resting on Ray's cock until that point but now he was helping me to do what he wanted me to do, he wwrapped his hand around mine and he started masturbating himself but using my hand between his own hand and his cock. After a few seconds I got the idea and took over for myself.

"No, she didn't tell me what happened, I saw them from the kitchen, she masturbated him for ten minutes and after John got home she sucked his cock while I made dinner, looking through the gap in the serving hatch."

"What did you say to Sarah?"

"Nothing, what should I have said."

Ray's hand was on the back of my head, pulling me over to line his cock up with my mouth, "So Sarah didn't say anything about what happened then?"

"She thanked me for letting her have a little privacy and for not stopping her. She knew that where I was standing to prepare dinner I'd be able to see her and Robin, she even changed her position so that I could see exactly what was going..."

I couldn't say more because Ray had his cock in my mouth. I fucked it up a little when my teeth crashed into his cock head and almost killed his erection but I soon got the hang of it. "If Sarah had offered to do this for me would it have made you mad?"

I shook my head as I couldn't speak with my mouth full, Ray pushed my mouth off of his cock as he moved his lap top off of his knee and placed it on the bale at his side, I got my breath back and then said, "So long as it was Sarah's idea, I'd be happy that she was doing what she wanted to do."

Ray stood up and he pulled me to my feet, he pulled me over to the tack bar and bent me over it the way that Sarah had done earlier, he pulled the back of my dress over my head as if I'd done the same forward roll that Sarah had done earlier, the difference was that I had a bra and knickers on under my thin summer dress and Sarah had been totally naked under hers.

Ray was like an animal ripping at my knickers to get them down, "Are you on birth control?"

"No!"

"Is it safe to fuck you or not?"

"I'm about to start my period so I'm safe!"

It was a good thing I was safe because Ray was already in my vagina, my head forced even lower, lifting my feet off the floor and Ray went a little wild and when he finished and let me go, his spunk was cascading out of my cunt all over the straw.

"I wondered who was in my barn making all that noise!"

I almost fainted, okay, all the blood had run into my head because I'd been tipped upside down and I'd had my first ever orgasm at the hands ... or rather cock of a man but I think it was more because my father-in-law had just caught me being 'Tupped' by our cousin's friend in his barn. It took me a while to get my dress back into place to hide my body, I wanted to run for the door but I was unsteady on my feet.

Ron grabbed my arm tightly as I tried to stumble past him, "I'll expect you to be here tomorrow at twelve o'clock so that I can fuck a clean hole Vicky."

Ron let my arm go free and as I was running for the door rubbing my bruised upper arm Ron shook Ray's hand, "Good to meet you Ray and thanks for opening the door on my daughter-in-law for me, We'll be able to share her until you move on, but I do hope that you'll hang around for a while, you seem to be a good influence on Vicky."

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