Back In Time - Sex Stories

Back In Time

** Chapter 1, back in time. ** Chapter 2, Maria’s place. ** Chapter 3, proposal. ** Chapter 4, delivery. ** Chapter 5, discovery. ** Chapter 6, slave revolt. ** Chapter 7, happy Maria. ** ** Chapter 1, back in time. ** "Where are we?!" Maria sounded strangely panicky. "Two blocks from my apartment. Why?" I answered matter of factly, wondering what the problem was. Then I realized, "When" might have been a better question than "Where". We were obviously back in my time, it was no longer 1814, cars were driving by on metaled roads, there was electric light. There were probably a thousand other indicators that this was not the Nineteenth century. To fill in a bit of backstory here, I had found myself in 1806, not 2006 as I'd expect. I never did work out why I was then, or indeed if I were there, or if I were just borrowing my ancestor's body. Really I was never convinced it wasn't a very elaborate, and very long dream. I'd been in the 19th century for over 8 years, now I seemed to be back in the twenty-first century. I wasn't sure exactly when though. A good strategy seemed to be to go to ground, I hugged Maria. "Don't worry, this is my time, we should go to my place and work out what's happening." Maria acquiesced and we walked the familiar two blocks to my apartment building. As I approached, I felt a buzzing in my pocket. I reached in an pulled out what looked to me like the obelisk from 2001. It was a shiny black rectangle, maybe a little thinner than the classical 1:4:9 ...

... proportions, but just as mysterious. I looked at it and saw it wasn't quite featureless, the back was a lighter shade of black and written in black on black was a reassuringly familiar symbol of an Apple with a bite out of it and below that it said "iPhone". So Apple finally did make an iPhone just as al the rumor sites were in a tizzy about when I "left". I saw there were some buttons, I pressed one and the face lit up with a picture of the Earth, above it it said "20:00" in large numbers and "Friday, October 24th" in smaller letters. Below that was the helpful note "Top Floor. Don't forget", and below that an arrow with "Slide to unlock". "What's that?" Maria asked. "It seems to be my phone." I answered, "Phones seem to have got a lot smarter than when I was here last, its suggesting we go to the top floor." I'd seen one of the flats on the top floor when they had an open house a few years before I left. They were very nice, very big, two of them for the whole floor, with commanding views of the city. There was no way I was ever going to afford one. We entered the building and took the elevator to the top floor, now where? I didn't know which of the two doors I needed. However one of the doors opened and a familiar face said "Welcome home sir, madam." "Thank you James." I replied without thinking of how that was possible. We entered, I looked around not knowing what was where, it looked like it had been updated since I was there last. "James" suggested, "You suggested if you ...