Timeslip
Copyright© 2008 by Anthony Concept
Chapter 6
Romantic Sex Story: Chapter 6 - The story is set in post war Australia, Jimmy our protagonist comes to after a blow to the head, he struggles and beats his assailant only to be attacked by another. He suffers amnesia but has gained a few "gifts' which he will use in the future. This not a sci-fi or a stroke story but one I think you will enjoy.
Caution: This Romantic Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Consensual
I awoke late the next morning to the sound of the shower running in the adjoining bathroom, Jenny must be getting ready for school I thought, I'll give her a little privacy and then get my own ablutions out of the way. After I had cleaned up I made my way down to the kitchen, Jess greeted me and commented that I looked a lot better than yesterday. Jen was about to leave for school and she gave me a quick kiss on the lips before taking off.
"She worships you Jimmy, don't ever hurt her, she would be devastated if you did." Jess told me, "don't worry Jess, I may not know who I am at the moment but believe me I have the greatest of respect for Jenny, she's like a sister to me" Jess laughed, "she is your sister you dope" although I sensed a little unease in her voice.
"I have to go over to Snowden to do some shopping, will you be OK on your own?"
"Don't worry Jess; I'm feeling fine, a little tired still but nothing to be concerned about. The head is still a little sore but it's a lot better than yesterday. I'll be OK, you have a good day shopping and I'll see you when you get back home. Uncle Ron will probably visit so there's nothing to worry about."
"All right, if you are sure you will be OK I'll be off then."
After Jess had left I started to explore the house, my room was a typical boy's room with model boats and planes, a set of golf clubs in the corner made me wonder if I could play the game, I'll have to ask Jenny about that. I stuck my head in Jen's room, not to be nosey but to acquaint myself with the layout of the house. Her room was all pink and lacey with stuffed toys on the bed.
The house was a big rambling place with high ceilings and polished boards on the floor, heavy rugs were scattered about the place. I'd already been in the living room and kitchen so I moved on into the lounge room, a bay window overlooked the gardens, there was a huge fireplace with heavy fire irons, the fire was laid and ready to be lit. A locked door in one wall caught my attention, it was a heavy door with a Yale lock and an older lever type lock, both were locked, I looked through the keyhole into what I took to be a study, I'll ask Jen why it is locked although it wouldn't surprise me that John was the cause.
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