I heard that Rin, the childhood friend I'd always loved, had become a sex worker. Then she suddenly called and asked to stay with me for a while. Our three-day life together began that night. Feeling guilty about staying for free, the self-proclaimed number-one girl repaid me with all her professional skills: breast-club service, hand-job parlor techniques, soapland play, and full-service sex. My childhood crush kept getting me off again and again, beginning three days that felt almost too good to be true.