Alabama Nan: On The Road

On the way home from work, I thought about the stuff Karen and I had packed. I wanted to be sure I had packed everything I needed for the week long stay. By the time I reached my apartment, I was certain that I had everything. I opened the door and yelled "Get our bags Karen. It's time to go."

"I'm way ahead of you sis," replied Karen. I looked by the couch and saw that all the bags were lined up and ready to go. Karen came out of the bathroom and her attire got me hard instantly. She was wearing a blouse that had been cut off at the midsection and was now tied in a knot between her breasts. From the way her cleavage bulged out, I knew she had no bra on. "You like?", Karen asked. All I could do was nod my head. She then turned around. As she turned, I noticed that she was wearing wood heeled flip-flops. But, her shorts quickly got my attention. She was wearing a pair of tight cutoff shorts. They were so tight, that it was obvious she had no panties on and a bit of butt cheek hung-out of the shorts. "Well are you going dressed like that?"

"Yes," I responded. I found nothing wrong with my business suit.

"Well, before we try and pick up some 'entertainment', you'll have to change."

"Fine Karen. Fine. Now let's get on the road."

The trip to Charlotte (our half way point) was pretty much a usual drive. Karen and I just talked about her time in Atlanta and things we planned to do once we got to Alabama. Once we hit Charlotte, we stopped for gas. While we pumped gas, the slut in my sister raised it's horny head. "I've got a great idea Nan. I'll give you a blow job on the way to Spartanburg."

"I don't know Karen. We could get pulled over and....."

"Come on Nan. It's 8pm, no State Trooper is going to be able to see me blowing you."

"All right." The whore in me had now taken over. I went over and paid for the gas. Now some fun was about to begin. We got back on I-85 and started heading off to Spartanburg. Karen waited a few minutes for us to settle into traffic before she started on me.