Rendezvous
Copyright© 2017 by Old Man with a Pen
Chapter 18
Time Travel Sex Story: Chapter 18 - Oh Well. Shit happens.
Caution: This Time Travel Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa mt/ft Ma/ft Consensual Drunk/Drugged Heterosexual School Western Science Fiction Aliens Time Travel non-anthro First Oral Sex
Chuck
“American Automobile Association. How may I assist you?”
“My mom...”
“One moment, please.”
“Yes, Ma’am.” I’m certain she didn’t hear me.
I dithered. The sound of a connection:
“Is your mom a member?”
“She says she is.”
“May I have her particulars. please?”
“Well, she’s peculiar...but I don’t know about particular.”
A chuckle. “By particulars I mean her name...”
“Mom.”
“So I assume...what name does she give when introduced to other people?”
“Cora Jo or Mrs. Austin...sometimes she says Jo Huntley. It depends.”
“Depends on what?”
“If she’s the Librarian or the Storyteller.”
“When she’s the librarian...is that her occupation?”
“She’s both.”
“Her date of birth?”
“I wouldn’t know...but she’s young...I’m 12. She must be older than 25.”
“Residence?”
“Lewistown, Montana.”
“Do you happen to know her American Automobile Association card number?”
“She wrote it down.”
“Could you read it to me?”
“It’s in the bedroom...don’t go away.” I set the phone down and headed for the bedroom.
“Back. XXX-XX-XXX.”
“Thank you. How may Triple A assist you?”
“She asked me to discover the sights and adventures available along Interstate 90 from Henniker, New Hampshire to Lewistown, Montana. In particular, things that would interest a 12 year old boy.”
“What are you interested in?”
“Umh...airplanes, ships, castles, boats, steam trains, roller coasters, cars and how to fix them...and guns, revolvers in general. Stuff like that.”
“Where you starting from?”
“Henniker, New Hampshire.”
“You are driving?”
“Mom is.”
“Do you have any idea of her ideal length of trip per day. Is she in a hurry?”
“I don’t think she cares.”
“Some cars are more tiring to drive than others.”
“She bought a 1938 Rolls Royce in Boston. She’ll be driving that. Unless she makes another trade.”
“When are you leaving?”
“I have no idea. She’s in Boston with my sister. Bruins Hockey game.”
“If she will stop at our office, we’ll have a Trip Advisor with all the fun things to do, how to get there, cost, best restaurants, motels and traffic delays.”
“You do that?”
“Well, not me...but we have people...”
“Thank you. I was afraid I was going to be writing for hours.”
“You’re welcome. It’s just part of our service to members.”
“Good bye and thanks again.”
“Good bye.”
Wow! All part of the service...Wow!
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