Chapter 1
Hank felt good and he had every reason to. This fall he would be starting his final year of college and he already had a full time job in his field. There weren't that many jobs out there in his field; American History, Museum Studies but he got one with a good starting salary and a chance of advancement. His baseball season was going well. Even though he wasn't going anywhere as far as a career, it brought him pleasure to be doing well in the summer league. Besides after college, it would most likely be the beer and pretzels softball league. As he drove down the Interstate, Hank smiled. Yes things were going good.
One other thing...Hank was in love. Not that brief moment of intense feeling or that line used by every guy who wanted to get laid. No, this was the real thing. On this hot July 4th weekend, he was going to make his feelings known.
Hank had met Amy during their sophomore year. They were taking the same US History course. As an education major she had to and he because it was his major. He wasn't sure what it was about her, her auburn hair, her green eyes, her smile or what. Whatever it was, they hit it off right away. They had a lot in common. He played baseball; she had a brother who did too. She was an honor student and he was student. At first they never had an "official" date but met for meals, study groups or just to talk. They enjoyed each other's company. Hank dated several girls but they never seemed right. Even the ones he had sex with left him with something missing. Amy also dated but had no steady guy. She claimed they all wanted to get into her pants and she wasn't going to give in to just any one. Her first time would be with the man she loved.
By the end of their junior year, it was just the two of them. No one else. Though things got hot and heavy between them, Amy was true to her word. Oh sure, there was some pretty serious petting and a couple times Hank thought this night was the night but Amy wouldn't let go. Hank left some nights with some pretty blue balls.
As he turned up the long driveway to her house, he had already decided he was going to tell her this weekend.
Hank had been invited to Amy's family's traditional 4th July picnic. It was a big deal. Amy's father, Joe, was a big wheel in the State's leading political party and this was his chance to mix business with family. A lot of big wigs would be there. Hank had met Amy's folks when they came to visit her at school. Hank and Joe didn't hit it off too well. Afterwards, her dad told Amy that she was too good for Hank and besides Hank was going nowhere with that career choice of his.
Amy's mom, Elsie, was a pure delight. She and Hank hit it right off and he could tell she approved of him. He knew where Amy got her auburn hair and smile from. They say look at the mother to find out what the daughter will look like in ten years. What Hank saw pleased him. Elsie was full figured. Not fat but curvy with just the right amount weight. Amy complained her boobs were too small and butt too big but her mom told her to wait, things will change as she was late bloomer herself.
Amy's folks owned a large farm and as Hank drove towards the house, he could see that there were already a lot of people here. He experienced a moment of doubt to why he was even here but he told himself he faced tougher situations on the ball field. So he parked the truck, shut off the key, and closed the truck's door. After seeing Amy he knew why he came.
Chapter 2
As Amy reached Hank, she put her arms around him and gave him a deep long kiss. She broke it long enough to say, "I missed you so!" and then kissed him again. This time grinding her pelvis into him so hard Hank staggered back into the side of his truck.
"Wow! Where did that come from? I could feel that all the way down to my toes!" Hank laughed.
Amy stepped back and gave him a sly grin. Taking his hand she said, "Come on, you need to meet the rest of my family." With that they headed off towards the crowd.
Hank was impressed with the number of people attending a "family" picnic but then he remember that Amy' dad was a politician so it wasn't all family. As Amy pulled him through the mass, Hank could definitely tell who was with which group.
The first family member Amy introduced Hank was her older sister, Jesse. Jesse was 3 years older than Amy and was married to a contractor. She had a two year old daughter and was trying to corral her as Hank was introduced. Jesse was had blonde hair, blue eyes, and a figure like her mom, full breasts and hips. What struck Hank was her smile. Amy, her mom, and now Jesse had that same smile and a sparkle to their eyes.
