My childhood friend Ema. I'd never seen her as a woman before. We'd always been together since we were kids—it was just natural. One day, on our way home from the movies, we got caught in a sudden downpour and were completely soaked. Maybe because I was cold, or maybe because Ema suddenly said, "Hey, there's a hotel over there. Let's rest for a bit?" It was a love hotel. An awkward silence fell between us, and when I noticed her clothes were wet and clinging to her body, I could see the shape of her bra and her cleavage. My heart started pounding uncontrollably. Ema acted completely calm, asking, "Want something warm to drink?" Does she really not feel anything? "Hey! You were totally staring! Stop leering at me, you pervert!" That one line made me hyper-aware of her again. Every time she spoke, I felt myself being drawn to her. Then, Ema whispered, "Hey... hold me..." Wait, Ema just sounded so feminine. Right, Ema is a girl. But hold her? "Idiot, I'm cold because I'm soaked. Just warm me up! It's not a big deal to hug. You're such a coward..." A coward... Whenever Ema called me that since we were kids, it always sparked defiance in me. I never wanted to lose to her or be looked down on. Frustrated, I suddenly pulled her tightly into my arms. Ema's reaction was unexpected. The girl who had been so stubborn just moments ago became surprisingly honest during sex. As I was about to cum, she wrapped her arms and legs around me, begging for a creampie. Swept up in the moment, I came deep inside my childhood friend. "Do you regret it? I've liked you for a long time." I was so oblivious to Ema's feelings... How pathetic. It's weird to say this after having sex, but was Ema always this cute? Her breasts were decently sized, and despite her cute, girlish face, she had a thick bush—such a turn-on. And she was this sexy... Once I realized it, I suddenly found myself deeply attracted to Ema. "I'm sorry for not being honest. I want to stay close to you... I want more... I want even more..." The floodgates opened. Even after the rain stopped, we kept craving each other, making love endlessly until our desire was spent.