We had stopped whispering and others were paying attention to what they perceived as an argument. But it wasn't an argument. That's how Russell and I ...alked to each another."Sorry, okay if I call you Three?"Russell let that one slide. "What's so important that you have to go home this weekend? My uncle's coming to pick me up. Tell that chauffeur of yours not to come after you." I can't do that," I said."How come?" Because, I'm planning on getting laid again."Russell scoffed at my claim, but he. I decided to take the risk for the sake of fashion. I stuck the feather into the hatband, which was adorned with a small enamel replica of the red-yellow-green Vietnam Service Ribbon that I had earned when I finished my tour in Vietnam. I didn't think that I would run into any federal feather police considering the remote location of our mountain hideaway.I preened in front of the full-length mirror, wearing nothing except for my hat, a beaded necklace with colored beads arranged in the red,. .., The Milkman will have a beautiful sight today."I got scared and pleaded with him to give me my robe atleast. Finally after so much of pleading, Vivek said "Ok, on one condition, you need to remain naked for a full day, any day. Do we have a deal?" I had no choice, if I did not agree; I knew he would humiliate me in front of the milkman in some way. So I agreed. I did not know then that this was going to be my worst mistake.I was surprised, when Vivek did not bring this up the anytime soon. --I was in the middle pool with the flat rock (my favorite). A pickup truck had pulled in upstream. The guy from the truck would stand up from time to time and it looked like he might be hard. So I got out of the water, dressed and took a walk going by his pool.Sure enough he was hard and when I turned around to walk back he invited me to join him. We traded off sucking each other at first. Then he started rimming me. It was only the second time I'd had my ass licked (the first was at Keough as.