Jessica flipped on her turn signal and began to exit toward the big rest stop just south of the Delaware line. Maryland was always a good place to stop and get some gas, a Diet Coke and maybe a snack on the way up from Richmond.
She hadn't been to a her sister's place outside Philly in several months, and even though she wasn't a huge fan of John's, when Cassie called to say she was engaged Jessica was happy for her. It was probably about time her little sister found some sort of stability, and besides now that there was wedding planning and maid-of-honor duties to attend to it was a perfect opportunity to get out of town by herself for a few days.
Not that she was really running away from her husband. Their marriage was good. They got a long fine and had good, if not incredible, sex a few times a week. It was just that married life had gotten a bit boring, as it always does. Actually her entire life was boring. Jessica worked with nice people that were fun to hang out with, but even when having a few drinks with coworkers she couldn't cut loose, not when she had to see these people at work.
Actually, Jessica had never really been in the right situation to let her hair down. She was always a little shy or lacked self-confidence. She'd partied in college, but hadn't done anything too crazy. After graduation she got a job, married Jason and settled down. Now she was 31 and her window of opportunity to do anything wild had closed, but that was ok. She was going to have fun with her younger sister this weekend. They'd talk over wedding stuff and have some drinks. Maybe if Jessica really wanted to let her hair down they'd go dancing.
Jessica got out of the car and walked across the parking lot toward the big food court. She gave herself a quick glance in the reflection of the car window and thought she looked nice. He brown hair came down to her shoulders and looked good today, shimmering a bit in the sunlight. Her makeup looked good today too, she looked pretty, and her boobs looked great with the bra and shirt, a slightly low cut blouse, she had on. What surprised her most was her jeans. They were new and she'd gotten them after losing a bit of weight, enough to get into size 12's. She'd always had wide hips and thick thighs, but her butt looked great in these jeans she thought.
She noticed a couple of guys checking her out as she walked in and out of the food court. One was a black guy, which didn't' surprise her. Though Jessica tried to avoid stereotypes, as a curvy girl with a big ass she knew there was some truth to the one about black guys liking a girl like her. Usually if she was getting checked out it was a black man. She had never been with a black guy before, but she didn't mind the attention from them at all.
But the guy who was trying not to make it obvious as he stared at her chest and butt on the way out was white, and nice looking. Maybe, Jessica though, she was looking even better today than she even realized.
Back in the car Jessica had the caffeine and gasoline she needed to finish the drive to Cassie's. When she pulled into the driveway of the townhouse Cassie was already walking out the front door with a glass of sangria for each of them and pictures of potential brides maids' dresses.
They hugged and Jessica congratulated her sister in person and remember why even though Jessica was the one with a great career and husband she was sometimes a little jealous of Cassie. At 28, Cassie had a fantastic body. Both sisters were blessed with nice, large breasts – Jessica wore a 38D bra and Cassie wore a 34C or D, depending on the brand. Jessica knew she was slightly prettier, but still saw the way men checked Cassie out. She had curves, but was in great shape. Cassie had shapely legs, a flat stomach and a tight ass. Hugging her reminded Jessica what a great body her sister had.
But this was her weekend, they were celebrating the engagement and with Jason back at home and John gone for the weekend, they could have fun with just the girls.
They'd seen enough dresses and flowers for one day and decided it was about time to hit the town. On previous trips they'd gone to a little bar in Cassie's suburb and a few times driven into Philly and hit a few places in the city, but this time Cassie asked if Jessica might want to go to Atlantic City.
"We've already had a few drinks, so we could just take the train and then stay the night there if we want," Cassie said.
"Well, it is a special occasion, so why not?" Jessica answered. This was why she liked making the trips up here. She never did anything spur of the moment like this at home.
They both got ready, Jessica switched out of her blouse and put on a black tank top that really showed off her chest and also her slimmed down arms. Cassie also put on a tank top, a purple one that showed quite a bit of cleavage, and a pair of very tight jeans. Thirty minutes later they were on the train en route to Atlantic City.
"I haven't been to AC in years, I got so drunk last time I hardly even remember what it was like," Cassie said with a laugh.
"So, how does it feel to be engaged," Jessica asked.
"It feels good. I had been waiting a long time for him to ask me, but now I'm nervous about planning a wedding and being married and all of it."
"That's understandable, but it will all be great."
"I don't know if I'm ready to be married," Cassie said, suddenly looking a bit sad.
"Why not?"
"Don't you think about other men?" the younger sister asked.
"Well yeah, everybody thinks about stuff, but it's not a big deal," Jessica said, trying to reassure her little sister.
"I don't know if I can stay faithful," Cassie said, looking at the ground. "I have a hard time resisting if a guy I'm attracted to makes a move on me."
Jessica knew her sister always dated a lot and though she wouldn't call her a slut, well she knew Cassie like sex. But this was a bit surprising.
"Have you cheated?" Jessica asked.
"Yeah," Cassie admitted. "Sometimes I go out just wanting to have fun and I meet guys and I can't help myself. I'm guessing you haven't ever cheated on Jason."
Jessica shook her head and tried to reassure her sister and they didn't talk much about it the rest of the train ride, but Jessica sat wondering about it all. Maybe if men hit on her the way they did Cassie she'd be the same way.
They reached their stop outside the Atlantic City Convention Center and as they got off the train Jessica put her hand on Cassie's shoulder.
"Don't worry about it," she said. "Tonight we're just going to have fun. The wedding isn't for 14 months, you have time to figure everything out."
They both smiled and headed off toward the abundance of bars and clubs the resort city had to offer. They eventually found a place that looked like it was their style, not a dive, but not too hip, and found a couple of seats at the bar. Cassie started downing gin and tonics to make herself feel better and Jessica was keeping pace with rum and cokes. They were feeling loose and tipsy in no time and Jessica noticed that several men had been looking their way.
"I think guys get turned on by the sister thing," Jessica said, noting that it was easy to tell they had the same parents.