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Olivia Gives Jake a Free Pass
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Things had mostly gotten back to normal for Olivia and I over the last month or so. At least, things had gotten back to a new version of normal. I didn't break up with Olivia after what happened with Andrew and Ryan. I was a little hurt, and I wasn't completely convinced that I was told everything that went on that day, but I realized the truth is that I was also kind of turned on by what happened. I don't like how it happened, but parts of it excited me.
I wound up confirming what I expected though, that the whole photography assignment that Andrew and Ryan told Olivia about was complete bullshit. They aren't even in an art class - they made it all up. I decided not to tell Olivia though. She felt bad enough about it already and I know she would just feel worse if I told her Andrew and Ryan had tricked her into getting naked and fucking them.
Also, in addition to photographing the whole incident, I think they filmed it too. I can't confirm that, but I'm pretty sure.
I know she's extremely gullible, and that probably isn't going to change if she feels worse about what happened, so I figured maybe she was better off not knowing.
I was pissed at Andrew and Ryan. Especially Andrew, considering he was supposed to be a friend. Part of me isn't surprised Ryan took advantage of the situation, he doesn't know me or Olivia, but I was still pissed.
I was also extremely curious about what they shot that day. I wondered if maybe I could force Andrew to give me a copy of the pictures and video. I'd love to be able to see it all with my own eyes. I want to know what really happened.
Anyway, aside from that drama, I've been spending a lot of time at Olivia's house lately. Her Mom got a new job and has been traveling for work quite a lot. Right now she was gone, traveling for the entire week.
Her Dad was out of the picture so Olivia spent a lot of time alone with her sister Jenny, and I spent quite a lot of time at their house when their Mom was gone. It was always better than being at my place.
One evening when their Mom was gone Olivia and I were hanging out in her living room on the couch. We had a few drinks and we were playing cards while chatting, but mostly we were just chatting. The cards were more of a background activity - neither of us were paying much attention. But the alcohol had loosened her up and the conversation had taken a slight turn.
"Ya know Zach Pearson at school?" she asked as she absent-mindedly drew a card.
"Yeah. What about him?"
"He asked me out today. It was kind of cute. I let him down easy and all, but I thought it was kind of funny."
"Funny? Why funny?"
"Well, I knew he had a crush on me. He gets shy around me and I've caught him staring at my boobs a few times. I never let on that I knew or anything but today it happened again. I was sitting in front of him in class and I accidentally dropped a pen. When I reached behind me to pick it up he got a view right down my shirt. When I stood up, I saw his eyes were glued to my boobs and his mouth was hanging open. He tried to act like he wasn't staring after that, but it was super obvious!" she said with a chuckle. "About 20 minutes later he came over and asked me if I might want to hang out this weekend. He was clearly nervous."
"Honestly, I can hardly believe that happened. I mean, last year I would have never even worn a shirt like that to school, let alone getting into a position where someone might look down my top. But after I realized what happened, I thought you might like to hear about it. Since it turned you on when I told you what happened with Andrew and Ryan, I thought maybe you would like to hear he got teased like that. Accidentally, of course."
"Well, just to be clear, I definitely don't like what happened with Andrew and Ryan. But you know I'm not the type of guy who's gonna try to start telling you what to do and not to do just because we're dating now. If you want to flirt or tease someone, I may not like it, but it's your decision. As long as it doesn't go too far."
I hated to admit it, but she was right. Hearing about those types of situations turned me on, and she knew it.
"Well it wasn't like I did it on purpose. But anyway, with what happened before - I already said I know things probably went too far - and I haven't forgotten that I owe you. I'm still going to make it up to you somehow. I promise."
She paused for a moment before continuing. "Ya know... Melissa Ault has a crush on you. Maybe we could... try to involve her somehow, when I make it up to you."
"Melissa Ault? What? Why do you think that?" I replied a bit caught off guard and flustered.
Was she serious? Was she really considering something like that? And with Melissa Ault?! Fuck, that really excited me. Melissa was one year behind us in school, but she was fucking hot. She would typically greet me in passing with a "Hey cutie" and a smile, but I always figured it was just teasing. I assumed she was too hot to actually be into me. I liked the occasional flirting with her, but once I started dating Olivia, well, I somewhat forgot about Melissa. But I still think she's damn hot.
"I overheard her talking to someone about you a few days ago. It was definitely clear she's into you. And by the looks of it, it seems like the feelings might go both ways, huh?" She said with a grin starting at my crotch, which she then placed her hand on to feel my dick getting firm. "It's ok, you're allowed to think she's pretty. Or are you getting hard because I was telling you what happened with Zach?" she asked with her hand still on my dick.
I didn't answer, but it was probably a bit of both. She may have known that. Olivia also looked really hot today, which didn't hurt. I know we've been dating for a few months now, but I still wasn't used to seeing her in such revealing clothing. I definitely still got turned on when she wore hot outfits like this one.
Today she had on a tight, white, low cut top that really showed off her cleavage and her perfect middriff. I wondered if she was wearing that when Zach was looking down her shirt. If so, he definitely got a good look. It turned me on and I didn't even have to try to peek down her shirt. I can't imagine how turned on she must have made Zach. Her tits looked amazing in it.
The next thing I knew her patting on my dick turned into gentle rubbing and I was getting even harder. We started kissing for a few minutes and before long I was rock hard and excited to fool around with her.
Unfortunately, that's when Jenny walked in the front door, clearly a bit buzzed.
"Hey guys, what's up?" She's asked, walking into the living room, ignoring the current situation between Olivia and I.
"Ooh, you guys are drinking hard cider? Can I have one? I had to come home early tonight. We were at Emily's house drinking but her parents came home early and they got mad she was drinking, so I had to leave."
"Sure, help yourself."
I realized Jenny was probably a little more than buzzed. Although, after several drinks, so were Olivia and I.
Jenny grabbed a drink and sat down next to me on the couch. Neither Olivia or I realized her hand was still on my dick. It didn't seem intentional... more absent minded. But Jenny noticed as soon as she sat down.
"Oh, sorry!" she said, clearly a bit surprised. "I didn't realize I was interrupting something." She said with a smirk while staring directly at Olivia's hand on my dick.
"Sorry." Olivia said with a chuckle as she quickly removed her hand from my dick.
Unfortunately all that really did was make it more obvious that I was hard because her hand had been wrapped around my dick on the outside of my pants. Now the cloth of my pants was wrapped tight around it and it didn't leave much to the imagination.
"I actually was just about to go to the bathroom." Olivia said as she got up and left.
'Damn,' I thought, a bit annoyed at the interruption. 'well I guess that's over.'
Despite spending a lot of time with Olivia, we didn't actually spend a lot of time being intimate. We did sometimes of course, but it wasn't a lot, so I was always excited when we did.
Today she was looking incredible, and then she got me all worked up, only for it to end. I hoped we might be able to move it to her bedroom after she came back, but I was also hoping the mood wasn't killed.
Right after Olivia left the room Jenny got up too, walked over to the kitchen looking for food, but she continued to glance at the bulge in my pants too. She wasn't being obvious about it, but I knew she was looking and I wasn't sure what to do. I tried to use my hand to casually cover it, but it wasn't doing much good. I was also a little hesitant to be so obvious as to reach into my pants to fix it.
"Don't worry about that, I don't mind." She said, making it even more awkward.
I figured at this point I didn't have much of a choice. I reached down my pants and pulled my dick up under the waistband of my boxers to hold it down.
Jenny had a mischievous smirk as she pretended, poorly, not to be watching.
Lately, I could have sworn on multiple occasions that Jenny had been flirting with me. With her Mom gone, she had been dressing more promiscuously than usual and she sometimes asked me what I thought of her outfits. She had some skirts that showed off her incredible legs, and high cut crop top shirts that showed off her toned stomach and amazing tits.
Sometimes she just strutted around in thin t-shirts with no bra. I always felt a little guilty looking, but it was so hard not to when I could kind of see her nipples through her shirt.
A couple minutes later Olivia came back downstairs from the bathroom.
"Hey Jake? I just got a call from the Hendersons. They asked me if I could babysit for a couple of hours. I know it's really late notice, but they always pay me extra when it's last minute and I could really use the money. Do you mind if I go?"
"You're gonna babysit now? Aren't you kinda drunk?" I asked, a bit surprised.
"Yeah, but I'm not super drunk and it's just a couple blocks over so I can walk. And it's more like house sitting. I don't really even have to do much more than be there, and make sure their son, Danny isn't a kid - he is a year behind us in school because he's been held back a few times. He's a bit of a trouble maker sometimes, but he's l barely any younger than us. He might even be our age, I'm not sure exactly. So it's not like he needs attention or anything. I think they just don't trust him to be home alone, and they're rich so they don't care about the money.
"I know it's a little weird, but I think he has a crush on me so he usually doesn't give me any trouble, and it ends up being easy money. They said he has a friend of his over and they will just be playing video games, so it'll be even easier. I shouldn't be too long if you want to just hang out here while I'm gone."
