I knew it was wrong. It was terrible to lay hands on my best friend's girlfriend. But when I saw Haruka's defenseless breasts, the soft curves of her ass, and her pussy that smelled like a female, my morning wood was too much to resist, and I no longer cared about anything else. My promise with my senior, my part-time job plans, even the guilt I felt toward my friend and my girlfriend all melted away in the pleasure. Whether I was awake or asleep, it was all sex, sex, sex...