I had a childhood friend. Lately, we barely spoke, but when our parents went on a trip, we ended up staying at my place together. She appeared quiet and shy at first, but in reality, she was an insatiable aggressive girl. Over five days, her behavior escalated dramatically—she crept into my bed claiming she was scared to sleep alone, masturbated in front of me at school, and pounced on me in the cowgirl position the moment she noticed I was aroused. Watching her true nature slowly unfold was like living in a drama.