My childhood friend is a perfect girl—her face like an idol, her body like a model. I can't forget how flustered I felt when she agreed to sleep beside me. Even though she said, "I have a boyfriend, so nothing can happen," she came to me topless and wearing just a single pair of panties. Taking advantage of her kindness, I couldn't stop touching her sexy body, and despite saying "no," she moaned intensely, climaxing repeatedly. When she cutely scolds me, saying, "You were only supposed to touch!" her expression shakes my heart even more. The fusion of her tenderness and eroticism is one of the highlights of this work.