Not Yer Grampa's Gas Guzzler
by Mat Twassel
Copyright© 2025 by Mat Twassel
Fiction Sex Story: Grandpa makes an embarrassing discovery. Illustrated.
Caution: This Fiction Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Fiction Illustrated .
It was kind of a vacation for us, staying over at our kid’s place watching our grandson Tommy as our daughter and her husband did a second honeymoon sort of thing in the south of France. The first week with Tommy went great! What a great kid! The second week he had band camp. Jamie drove him up. With the tuba, there wouldn’t be much room in our tiny car. Saying Jamie is petite would be a significant understatement. Our grandson Tommy, at six foot six and not yet out of high school, clearly had some of my genes. I assured Jamie I was fine not going. “But will you miss me?” she asked, leaning out the window of the little car. The drive was far enough that she’d stay in a hotel before heading back the next day. I smiled and said, “Drive safe, and text me when you get there.” “Okay, Drew,” she said, “and don’t forget to take your medicine.” I gave the car a good-to-go tap, shouted “Play well” to Tommy, and they were off.
Inside I puttered around, pretty much wasted the day, caught up on some on my reading, and turned in early, having remembered to take my medicine. I didn’t sleep well. I never do when Jamie’s not in bed with me.
Next morning I dilly-dallied, finally eating a piece of toast. I thought maybe I’d feel better after a shave and a shower, but in the bedroom, I dilly-dallied some more and then thought I’d do a good deed by making the bed. Jamie would be so proud of me. Inspiration struck. I’d change the sheets. I stripped the bed, lugged the linens to the basement and started the washer, then while waiting for the cycles to complete, I thought that while I’m at it, maybe I should do Tommy’s bed.
Sure enough his bed was unmade. I was about to yank off the comforter when I noticed something peeking out from one of his pillows. A magazine. Not just any magazine. Well, I shouldn’t be surprised at what someone Tommy’s age might find of interest. But it seemed a little peculiar. Wasn’t all that stuff on the Internet now?
I took a closer look at the cover and my heart almost stopped. The model on the cover could have been Jamie’s identical twin. But I was pretty sure Jamie didn’t have a twin. I would have known that for sure. But it couldn’t possibly be Jamie, could it? I mean, Jamie looks great, but she doesn’t look twenty. The magazine didn’t look decades old.
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