" she whispered.I unzipped her dress to her waist, she moved to get out of the dress but I gently moved her back to the bed making her lie on her stom...ch. Pulling the dress open I kissed her back, kisses so exquisite they were nearly painful. I knelt beside her, kissing her, licking her skin. She shivered and moaned " oooohhhh..aaaaahhhhh," her hands holding tight to the bedspread. I pulled the back of the dress open wider and moved it down off her shoulders, making it possible for her to take. “Wasn’t it? I believe you’ve slept with at least four girls.”“Is this a conversation you really want to have?” I asked.“I don’t know,” Elizaveta replied. “It’s just ... no, please forget I said anything.”“If it bothers you, then we do need to talk about it.”Elizaveta shook her head, “No, at least not now.”“We can’t put off a conversation like that,” I replied.“No,” she sighed. “I guess we can’t. But not tonight.”“OK,” I replied with trepidation.We rode the rest of the way to Elizaveta’s house. He was pretty tall, around 5'11" and very athletic. He had a breath-taking tan and gorgeous, deep, green eyes. Wearing only his blue camp shirt and Abercrombie khaki shorts he was finally standing inches away from my own body."You look great," he began, "I tried calling you over winter break, Lexi."I watched him look over my own body, feeling more self-conscious than ever. I was only about 5'7" so he was still towering over me. Even with the height difference, anyone could tell I was still. Think about him touching you, kissing you all over. Think about him between your legs. Think about his cock in you," I responded.Before she could respond, Alex came back into the bar and she put her phone down. He sat down next to her and I could guess that he was gauging her interest in his invitation. To my surprise, I saw her nod as she said something to him. He flagged down the bartender and handed him a credit card. As he was signing the receipt, Megan made eye contact with me. I saw a.