"I'mglad you're good. And my name is Steven. And you?" I asked him as Ireached back into my pocket and pulled out my pack of cigarettes againput anoth...er one between my lips.The old man once again pulled out his lighter and handed it to me."Thanks yet again," I said as I accepted the lighter again and lit thecigarette."My name, Kim! You save life I must repay you!" Kim said is a chippervoice as I handed him his lighter back.I smiled at Kim and shook my head no. "No, sir. It's ok, I just did. Freedom has consequences, I thought to myself. It's not just about whatyou are free not to wear but also about what you are free to wear."A bra is a piece of clothing that shows you are on track to the future,to becoming someone," Yasmeena said to me, holding up various bras infront of me. "It's a bit of a status symbol, even if you are not thefirst among your Male friends to own one."I wondered if she meant Beau.I wondered if Beau had been lingerie shopping with Rita and what it feltto wear. I was contented and very self-confident. I'd taken a woman to bed and pleased her, and I thought our relationship was starting to grow. Not bad for a week's work, huh?The evening at Sulli's went very well. We said our hellos to several mutual friends and got their silent approval of our togetherness. On the small dance floor, we kissed and touched the previously forbidden spots with abandon, heightening our anticipation.It was almost two in the morning before Connie parked her wagon in the. I fucked her for a long time since it was my third this night. All of us were very exhausted and slept naked on each other.Next day onwards we used to have at least three sessions a day, trying different positions. One night after sex Aunty told that she wanted more from sex. She has been fucking only me. She likes to have a gangbang once.Anjali was excited to hear that and told she always wanted. And they wanted it with strangers that they are never gonna meet again. So I decided to gather.