Ivanna, bi-sexual, slavic, and thirsty

"I am Ivanna," she said, and Joshua recognized an eastern European accent. Russian or Ukranian, he thought, maybe Czech. But what really stood out was her appearance.

She was tall and slender, like a model or a dancer, with long strawberry blond hair pulled up into a messy bun. She had a beautiful face with large eyes and a full lips. She was wearing a spaghetti strapped tank top and a very, very short skirt that showed off her long, slender legs.

All in all, she looked like she belonged on a runway, not in a rigorous academic setting like St. Margaret's.

"I'm, um, Alexa. Nice to meet you."

Ivanna looked Joshua up and down and said, "the uniform, it looks good on you. They told me I could not shorten my skirt, but it seems they allowed you..."

"Uh, no." Joshua said, blushing a little. "This was a mistake, I, um, had a bit of a late growth spurt over the summer."

"Ah. You are lucky, then. It looks good on you. Shows off your legs."

This cause Joshua to blush even more and to wonder--was she flirting with him or did girls really talk to each other this way?

"Thanks," was all he could think to say.

Without another word or a hint of shyness, Ivanna pulled her spaghetti strap top over her head, exposing two very pert little breasts with pointy pink nipples.

Joshua swallowed hard. He could feel his dick stiffening against the soft fabric of his panties, despite having already cum twice today.

Ivanna noticed him looking, but she didn't seem to mind. Rather, she cupped her breasts in her hands and bounced them, saying, "Da, they are small, yes? But at least I don't have to wear a bra."

"They're, um, very nice." Joshua said because he didn't know what to say. He immediately regretted it when he saw the inquisitive look on her face. "I just mean, uh..." what did he mean? That she looked hot as hell and he'd get his left nut to lick and suck those perky tits before beating off on her chest. "Uh, you should be happy with how you look, I'd die for a body like yours."

"No, no. You are too nice. I'm sure you have a great body too. Why don't you show me and we can compare?"

Was that an invitation in her eyes? Joshua didn't know, but as much as he'd love to be naked with this beautiful Russian goddess, he knew it would immediately give away his secret.

"Hahaha! Um, maybe later. I'm, kind of shy."

"Suit yourself," she said, and then she casually continued undressing. She turned her back to him and pulled of her mini-skirt revealing black panties that were completely sheer, showing off her tight, toned ass. She took out the button-up blouse from her pile of uniforms and started buttoning up.

As she did, she turned back toward Joshua. This revealed two things to him--that the front of her panties were just as sheer as the back, and that she had a little triangle of trimmed hair over a perfectly smooth slit.

He was fully hard now, the head of his cock pressing against the soft fabric of his panties. He was, for the first time ever, grateful to be so small, otherwise the tenting on the front of his skirt would be obvious.

"What is your area of studies?" Ivanna said.

"Huh? What?" He said, tearing his eyes up from her crotch to her eyes.

"Your area of studies. Your, how you say, specialty? You are at smart-girl school, in what ways are you smart?"

"Oh, sorry, right. I guess that's what everyone asks each other here. I really like the humanities. I haven't really chosen between literature, history, and philosophy."

"Ah, a book worm, good." She was finished buttoning up her blouse and was turning and posing in front of the mirror, giving Joshua a view of her ass again.

He was throbbing and wondered if he could get off just by rubbing the front of his panties over his skirt, and whether he could do it without his roommate noticing. But that was madness, of course. What he needed was some privacy, but that was bound to be in short supply.

"I am here for mathematics. So we are, how you say, like opposites who fit together perfectly?"

"Um, complimentary?" he said, trying unsuccessfully not to imagine 'fitting together perfectly' with Ivanna.

"Yes, precisely. You can help me with ze mandatory humanities classes, and I can help you with ze STEM. We study together, we are twice as strong."

"Yes, excellent. A good strategy."

"Of course, strategy is another specialty of mine. I am a grandmaster of the chess."

Finally, she put on her school girl skirt, though it didn't do as much as Joshua might have hoped to mitigate her sexiness. Especially after she rolled up the waist band a few times until it was a criminally short as his own.

"Zere, now we are like twins," she said with a wink. She twirled in the mirror a few times, letting the skirt fly up and expose her sheer panties again.

"Come on," she said, grabbing his hand. "I am hungry, let us go to dinner."