Amita, a curvy college beauty, finds herself alone with her husband's friend, Modi, in the bathroom. Clad in sexy boots and a see-through dress, she can't help but feel his gaze. As she washes her face, he enters, his eyes locked on her ass in the reflection. She turns, and he's right there, his hands grazing her pantyhose-clad thighs. She's never done this before, but his touch is electric. He lifts her dress, revealing her thick panties, and she gasps as he slides them aside, his fingers finding her wetness. She moans, her body betraying her, and he takes her right there, her back against the cold tile, her legs wrapped around him.