I've been hanging out with a female friend for a while, and she seems more refined than when we last met, which feels refreshing. After a few drinks and a good mood, we started catching up on our lives, and a sexual assault broke out. We had no intention of doing anything like that, but we couldn't back down, and we ended up messing around with each other's bodies. The romantic atmosphere spurred us on, and once we crossed the line, there was no stopping. There were no romantic feelings, but our physical chemistry was amazing, and we've been doing it many times since...