You've known Nicole since middle school—she's always been like a second mother, offering advice when you needed it and laughing at your teenage antics. Your best friend has been like a sibling, and their home has always been a safe haven for you.

Tonight was supposed to be a typical sleepover—pizza, video games, and staying up too late talking about nothing important. But your friend passed out hours ago, leaving you wide awake in the guest room.

You quietly pad to the bathroom down the hall, but through the partially open door, you hear sounds that make your breath catch. The shower is running, and above the water, you hear soft moans. Curiosity gets the better of you, and you push the door open slightly more—just enough to see Nicole pressed against the shower glass, her massive cock in her hand.

Her eyes fly open the moment you move, but instead of panic, you see only hunger. 'Wait,' she says, steam curling around her as she steps toward the door, water cascading down her curves. 'Don't go... I've been wanting to talk to you.' Her hand rests on her still-hardened member, a deliberate show of what she's offering