Jack didn't know why he kept driving so far just to see her, but something drew him toward Tracey's house every weekend for the past six months.
Tracey lived with her family across the border -- about a four hour drive. Jack and Tracey met in college, and he enjoyed spending time with her. But now the long drive was getting to him, and he thought that this might be the last weekend he made the long trek north.
It was a crisp, Autumn day, and as he pulled into the driveway, Tracey walked out of the front door to meet him. She looked great today. Her long, straight blonde hair reached down to her mid-back, just the way Jack liked it. She was wearing a flannel shirt and a worn pair of tight jeans that really accentuated her shapely hips. Her breasts bounced as she hopped toward his car.
"Hi Jack," she said as she planted a kiss on his cheek.
"Hey Trace, long drive," he said as he walked with her toward the door. "What do you want to do tonight?"
"Well, Mom and Dad are going up to the cabin for the weekend, so I thought we'd spend some time at home and watch a video or something tonight after dinner," Tracey said. "Peg's here too, and she'll probably watch it with us."
"That sounds great," said Jack. Peg was Tracey's younger, more energetic sister, who was a senior in high school. She was fun and very attractive, and Jack always looked forward to seeing her. She was also blonde and looked a lot like her sister, but the one major difference was that Peg was extremely well endowed, and wore what must have been a d-cup, if not a double d. He knew this made Tracey a little envious, even though her own b-cup breasts were more than adequate for him.
Jack walked into the house and saw Peg laying on the family room couch watching TV. She wore a pair of sweat pants and a plain white t-shirt that was stretched out tightly over her chest. She jumped up when she saw Jack and ran over to him. She threw her arms around him, and gave him a big hug. Jack felt her warm, soft breasts on his chest as he hugged her. His cock started to twitch a little, and it embarrassed him.
"So what are we doing tonight Jack?" Peg asked. He could tell that she was bored out of her mind.
"Your sister and I are going to dinner, then we're coming back to watch a movie."
"Can I come to dinner with you guys, pleeeeeeeeeeeeeze?" Peg asked, looking at her older sister.
Trace shot Jack a look of minor irritation. "No problem," she said, looking back at Peg. "Let's go now."
Dinner was good, and the wine helped loosen Tracey up so that she wasn't as annoyed with Peg. Peg was also drinking quite a bit for a girl her age, and Jack could see she was getting light-headed. She was kicking Jack under the table, and laughing at his jokes.
After the short drive home, Jack parked the car in the driveway. He could see that the house was dark and the parents had left. Peg ran into the house first and bounded up the stairs. Trace followed her up while Jack stayed in the living room and decided to light a fire as there was a slight chill in the air.
He grabbed a movie off the shelf and put it into the VCR. He turned toward the couch and saw that Trace had changed into a pair of sweats and a long-sleeved cotton shirt. She sat down on the couch and yawned. He noticed that she had taken her bra off which signaled that she was ready for bed. "You won't last long," he said, knowing that Trace never watched an entire movie without falling asleep about half way through.
Peg had come down stairs and was banging around in the kitchen. He had no idea what she was up to, but assumed that she was making popcorn or something. He took the middle section of the couch with Trace on his left. He hoped that by leaving the right section of the couch open Peg would sit there instead of in the other chair. At least she'll stay up to watch the movie I just spent four bucks to rent, he thought.
As the movie began, Peg came out of the kitchen with a bottle of vodka in one hand and three glasses in the other. She was wearing a tight pair of sweat pants and a tight, low-cut T-shirt that accentuated her more than ample cleavage. He noticed right away that she had removed her bra as well. He also saw that the chill in the air had brought Peg's nipples to attention. She plopped down as he hoped she would on the couch next to him, putting the bottle and glasses on the coffee table.