”“You share?”“On one level yes. We are, however, very non-possessive as the term ‘sharing’ implies. This place is very egalitarian and als... non-exclusive.” He saw Cricket and called her over.“Cricket, these are our neighbors from just outside the gate. Gary and Nora DeVille.”As introductions went it was simple and straightforward. All the right pleasantries were exchanged. There were a few hesitations on the Deville’s part. Cricket wore only a monokini and a baseball cap, and she happened to. Our lips were touching. We were now kissing. The silence was heavy, but we didn't feel it, we were alone in our new world. This was so new to us, we were shaken by uncontrolled movements. We were French kissing, and progressively, we moved towards her bedroom.We shut the door and she pushed me on her bed! I was completely blocked and didn't know what to do next. My cousin was less shy than me and very fast she unlocked my dress and exposed my breast that was very hard. I hadn't bra because the. He blushed and after some more discussions he eventually told me that he likes me. I pretended to be shocked and said Arman is your friend and you shouldn’t be talking like this about me atleast for his sake. He said he knows everything; it’s all fake and went away. That raised a lot of questions in my mind too, yea I didn’t love Arman truly and I had my reasons, he broke my trust time and again. But how was he so sure??Next morning I called him and told him to meet at a coffee shop and wanted. “Just me,” Lara said, “I found you some clothes, they will fit perfectly, not don’t dawdle, we need to get going.”I figured it was my father in laws clothes, “Fine old man polyester pants and a white belt, hope she brought the white shoes to go with it, probably a flowery shirt to!”I shut off the water and grabbed a towel near the door and dried off. When I turned to the vanity to comb my hair I saw a pile of clothes. Right on top was a silky white panty, under it a sweater and below that.