My childhood friend is the popular, Madonna-like girl in class, always cute and radiant. Worried about me being absent from school, she comes to visit, and when I sulk and hide under the covers, she slips in beside me. Surprised by her warmth, I freeze as she whispers, "Doing this now makes my heart race..." and our lips accidentally touch. Suddenly, she reveals a surprisingly erotic side, getting excited and climbing on top of me, leading to passionate, tongue-swirling make-out sessions and tight, clinging sex.