Return with Girlfriend to his place, just as planned...?

Stacey, the air-headed brunette with curves Kyle would totally hit if not for her being his sister, greets them on their arrival, still dressed in her usually nightlife look of braided ponytail,, dark boots, and short purple skirt and tight red blouse barely holding her double D-cups and thick hip pale buxom figure, cheerfully calling out as she waves them in, “Hey, love birds! Back so soon? Mom and Dad haven’t return yet.”

Emma exiting the car, grumbles, “Hey, help me with Kyle. Doofus, sprang his ankle.” She then turns to Kyle and insists to help him up, arm over her shoulder, making him embarrassed, though not suffering too much with her perfume doused long dark hair, and her tennis outfit short skirt barely containing her own lightly tan from sports figure bumping against him with her C-cup breasts and thunder thighs. Emma calls to Stacey, “Hey, can you be a dear and get him an ice pack?”

Kyle groans but manages out of the car. Not his brightest moment, but he’ll live, probably. Wouldn’t count as a great impression so far with his girlfriend he just started to go out with this year. They knew each other a bit prior but he couldn’t muster the courage to ask her out, despite himself being easy on the eyes, typical fit school sports player with his sandy light brown hair, dark brown eyes, peachy and overall toned peachy complexion bod. Never would’ve known she was just as intense for sports as well, making this fall especially sting...

Stacey rolls her eyes and answers, “Well, you owe me big then, Kyle. I was very busy before you got here. I- um, was just going to call over my boyfriend before you showed up, but now I can’t.” Yeah, Stacey wasn’t very good at lying. Her college girl partying personality kept her from holding on to a bf for more than a week. Even when she’s visiting now to pick up some items for her dorm, she probably without fail will go clubbing here without a care in the world.