Chapter 1

The accident that took the life of Heidi's loving parents was totally unexpected. The fast train was supposed to very safe and the ultimate technology ever seen in the small Alpine country. Heidi was stunned when they pulled her out of class to relay the news of her new status as "orphan".

The funeral was quick and the estate was settled in a matter of days. Whatever money would be generated by the sale of her family's assets was slated to go into a trust fund not to be distributed to her until her 21st birthday. Having just passed 18, it would be 3 years before she would receive any monetary compensation from the fund. The schoolmaster told her she would be leaving on Monday morning for the Alps and was to live with her hermitlike guardian Gunther Anderson. The will acknowledged the fact that the guardian was not Heidi's blood relation but merely a mentor and guardian of her mother in her younger years. The old man was long estranged from his darling ward that pleased him in her role as a dutiful daughter. He had never forgiven her for running away with the city boy who loved to ski on the beautiful ski slopes of his small village.

Heidi was not what most would describe as a pretty girl.

She was fair skinned and tall for a girl. She walked with a sort of ambling gait because of her long gangly legs. It was not unattractive, just odd in a way that defied description. Her breasts were just budding, really only distinctive protruding nipples and a slight curve to her breast to signal they were on their way. It was when you saw her beautiful heart-shaped buttocks that you realized this was a rather stunning piece of feminine flesh hidden under layers of warm winter clothing.

The train ride to her guardian's village was sheer torture for Heidi. It was not one of the fast trains but she was still wary of the shaking and weaving of the cars as they went around curves or under a mountain.

She was in a compartment with a very old woman, who shut her eyes and started sleeping as soon as the conductor shouted,

"All aboard!"

The only other passenger in her compartment was a well-dressed gentleman reading a newspaper published in the Capital city. She saw him gazing at her from time to time over the tops of his strange little glasses.

"Where are you going, Girl?"

Heidi was not certain if she was to respond or not because of strict orders to not speak to strangers. She thought about it and concluded it would be much to rude to not reply so she answered,

"I am bound for my "grandfather's" village. It is on the other side of the mountain. His name is Gunther Anderson. Do you know him?"

The very well-dressed man moved closer to her and showed her an article in the newspaper.

"It says here that young people are having sex earlier these days. Some girls starting quite young and having babies and the like. How old are you, young lady?"

Heidi giggled at the man's directness in talking about the forbidden "sex" subject.

"My name is Heidi and I am 18 and a half, sir."

"Well, you certainly seem to fit into this description, it seems to me. What have you to say? Have you been having sex with any boys lately?"

Heidi laughed heartily and blushed as red as a hillside berry.

"Sir, you shouldn't be asking questions like that to strange young girls on a train. What would your wife think?"

The old man laughed and replied,

"Touché, my dear. I stand corrected. Now answer my question."

Heidi diplomatically responded that she had never had any sexual relations of any kind, thank you, and that she was brought up to be a proper girl.

"That is admirable, my dear Heidi, but you must be prepared for men who are not gentlemen. Tell me what would you do if a nasty man were to do this?"

The older man reached his hand under Heidi's dress and put his fingers right on her private slit meant only for husbands and possibly, fiancées, under certain circumstances. She looked up into his eyes and saw a twinkle that revealed how much he was enjoying her discomfort.

"Sir, you are touching me in a most inappropriate manner. I would advise you of that fact and ask that you remove your hand forthwith or I shall be forced to slap your face."

Instead of removing his hand the older gentleman began to move his fingers up and down Heidi's tight lips bringing her wetness to the fabric of her thin panties. She feared that her naughty thoughts were revealed to this very impertinent gentleman and that he would think her a slut of the worst degree.

"Sir, I cannot help my physical responses to your advances because I am an inexperienced maid. I ask that you take your pleasure of me and leave me to my solitude when you are finished."

The man tried to hide his joy at her surrender but Heidi could see the evidence of his excitement as his long shaft attempted to escape from the confinement of his trousers. The sly fellow spread a blanket from the rack over their laps and proceeded to finger fuck Heidi driving her into a frenzy of repeated orgasms. He even went so far as to explore her little brown hole with his middle finger pushing it up inside. She looked into his eyes as he became most familiar with her interior rectal geography.

Heidi knew she was panting with the liberties taken by the man but she knew she would never see him again and delighted in her wicked naughtiness.

"Sir, I must ask you to desist now as we draw near to my destination."

The man calmed down and gave Heidi a small card with his name and address in the Capital city.

"You can visit me anytime, little dumpling. I have no wife and my daughter has abandoned me for greener pastures."

Heidi saw him licking her juices from his fingers and she carefully placed the card in her small purse for any future emergency.

She saw from the card, he was Claude Lumet and that his business was "Restorations" whatever that signified. The amorous little man waved to her from the window of the rapidly departing train. Heidi was alone on the railway platform with the exception of a sleeping dog and a drunken man reclining on a bench.

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