Crystal's best-friend Olivia

... Olivia. Your mouth literally fell open when you saw her standing in front of the door. Olivia was your older sister's best friend and you had a long-term crush on her. Olivia was 5'10 tall and had a body to die for, 38 DD breasts, a thin waist, and an ass that really filled out every outfit she wore. Today she was wearing a tight white tank top, which hugged her body generously, specifically two parts and dark denim shorts, exposing her long legs, which led down to a pair of stylish sneakers. She flipped her blonde hair and her pretty green eyes focused on you before she began to speak.

You had no idea what she was saying, as you were to busy staring at her perfect body and most notably at the huge bulge in her shorts. The image of Olivia fucking you with her huge cock popped into your head. You quickly pushed the enticing idea out of your head. Olivia was your sister best-friend you, she was basically part of the family you could never...

"... Doug? Doug? I asked you something?" Olivia's voice brought back out of your frustratingly stimulating thoughts.

"Sorry, Olivia I kind of zoned out," you quickly answered her and shook your head slightly, realizing what your subconscious had just done to you.

"Yes, I could see that," Olivia said with a sly smile. "I asked you whether Crystal is around?"

"No she isn't right now, but she should be back in about an hour," you replied.

"Oh, okay," Olivia said, "Actually, I wanted to talk to you too, but I never had a chance. Mind if I come in?"

"Sure," you replied. Olivia wanting to talk to you was exciting, but it was probably something about your sister, which was nothing new.