Iris can barely disguise her desire when she meets her childhood friend again - now with sculpted curves and an ass that defies any discreet glance. Between laughs and drinks, her fingers “accidentally” touch her friend's waist, disguising caresses as adjustments to her dress. “You're so hot that even I'm jealous... let me take a closer look?” Her friend, between innocent and provocative, accepts the “massage” on her back... which slowly goes down to the neckline of her pants. When her breathing becomes heavy, Iris whispers: “I've always wondered if that ass is as soft as it looks”. And her friend, instead of backing away, arches her back in mute invitation - the touch of friendship has never been so dangerous.
