"Please continue." Cassandra would whisper, sitting on top of you as you two were in a deep conversation, about a rather awkward topic.

You were talking about your experiences with the women you dated in your life, talking about the bad and the good ones you had.

Cassandra was so curious about all of this, it was quite different from a relationship between a man and a woman, but there wasn’t a huge difference.

The bedroom was dimly lit, the shiny yet a little see trough fabric of Cassandra’s nightgown always catching your attention.

"Please, tell me more." Cassandra murmured, her index finger trailing down your stomach.