"Carrie, I really hope that this time you have packed everything you'll need because, once we leave, I'm not coming back home for anything" Robbie said firmly, turning to his step sister as she climbed into the passenger seat of the small SUV. "You always forget something and every time we go somewhere, I end up turning around within ten minutes of having left, to come back to get what it is that you forgot to pack."
"Oh, quit complaining, Rob. This time I have everythi... Oh my God! My phone! I left my phone on my bed. Wait a sec." Robbie's eyes rolled as she jumped out of the car and ran back to the house. Unlocking the door, she disappeared and then reappeared a minute later saying "Okay. That's it. I'm ready." Robbie shook his head but had a half smile on his face. His step sister would forget her ass if it wasn't attached, he mused. For a nineteen year old adult, she could surely sometimes seem like she was nine years old. But, he thought, looking at her as she fastened her seat belt, her body surely belied that impression. Tanned, lithe and curvaceous, Carrie had entered her feminine adulthood with a vengeance
In the last five years she had blossomed from an often argumentative stepsister into a quite agreeable friend. They had always been fairly close considering there was no blood kinship but Robbie was finding that, since both having had a year of college behind them, they seemed to share even more in common. What, in youth, had seemed like the incessant bickering of early childhood had transformed itself into a more mature and comfortable feeling of ease between them.
Robbie's father, George, and Carrie's mother, Eve, had left three days earlier for the annual family reunion in Red Lodge, Montana but, this year, Robbie and Carrie had to take care of the obligations that their summer jobs imposed and they remained behind for a few days. This was the first time that the two of them would be traveling together alone.
Robbie, in what he felt had been a giant stroke of luck, had landed a summer job the last two years with a local surveying firm on the Eastside of Seattle. For the most part it was grunt work which consisted mainly of slashing brush and carrying tripods and transits but it did pay quite well and allowed him to spend the summer time outdoors in the sun. He much preferred this type of work to that of being held captive in some greasy, fast food kitchen tending the fry machine or chasing carts as a courtesy clerk in a grocery store parking lot.
Carrie, on the other hand, had been hired on in June as a salesperson at Madelaine's, a high end dress shop in Bellevue. Her close sorority sister's mother owned Madelaine's and had been immediately taken with Carrie when her daughter brought her home as a guest for Thanksgiving weekend. She was impressed with Carrie's clothing sense, friendliness and approachability and felt that she would be a good fit with her clients. Her knowledge of what was in and what was out, what was flattering and not so flattering quickly made her a valuable asset in the store for the summer.
Carrie was petite and the body that Robbie was eyeing at the moment kept most of the boys in her classes equally distracted. She wore a size three but her 36C bra managed to showcase her firm breasts nicely. She enjoyed wearing tops that were either pretty much form-fitting or were cut low enough to expose the lovely, creamy tops of her breasts with just enough cleavage showing to entice the viewer to want more. She didn't think of herself as a tease but, rather, merely a young woman who enjoyed her body and was proud of her femininity.
Despite having grown up together since she was four and he five years old, Robbie had picked up none of Carrie's sense of fashion. A clean pair of jeans and a tee shirt was his idea of being well dressed. But under those jeans and that tee shirt lay the very nicely developed body of a healthy, twenty year old male. Because he worked outside so much on this summer job, his taut arms and chest muscles were tightly defined under the nicely tanned skin.
Glancing over at Carrie, Robbie said "Okay, we're off. It's nine o-clock now so, if traffic is decent, we should be in Missoula around seven or so this evening, considering the time change. By the way, I like that top." Adding in an ala John Wayne voice " Kind of sexy, isn't it, little lady?"
"Well, I know it's going to be hot and I want to be comfortable." She had a slight smile on her lips as she snuggled back into the seat. Receiving a compliment from Robbie was not a totally common occurrence and it made her feel good to hear her step brother voice his approval.
"Good thing Tab isn't going with us. Seeing you in that outfit, he'd be all over you." Robbie said. "I would be too distracted if he was pawing you in the back seat while I'm trying to drive." Tab was Carrie's boyfriend of just under a year. Tab was one of Robbie's best friends at the university and Robbie had introduced him to Carrie the fall quarter. Carrie and Tab had been almost inseparable since. However, he had flown to Cape Cod with his parents for a six week long vacation and Carrie was feeling pretty lonely with her special companion being unavailable.
She and Tab had found that skyping was the next best substitute for being together during his absence and they had also texted a lot. She consoled herself that it was only five more weeks until he returned. She sorely missed the sex she enjoyed with Tab, the kissing, holding, petting, and she especially missed that hard cock of his, she thought, as she closed her eyes and pictured that beautiful hard, pink shaft in her hand with her lips wrapped around....Oh God, she had to stop thinking about it! She shifted in her seat slightly and tugged down on her rather brief white shorts
"What's wrong? Seat belt uncomfortable?" Robbie's voice stirred her from her short reverie.
"Oh, n..no, I was just getting more comfortable." Carrie replied as she looked out the window.
As the tires of the SUV clicked over the expansion joints along Interstate 90 heading east, the traffic of the city slowly thinned behind them and the beautiful greenery of the rising Cascade mountains became clearer before them. "There's still some snow on the lower elevations." Robbie offered. "I figured there wouldn't be much left at all this time of year. It looks a little different from our ski trips up with Tab this last winter, doesn't it?"
