Dropping my bags just inside the door, I put my arms around her and pulled her close. Our lips met and our tongues entwined. Within seconds we were wo...rking furiously at removing each others clothes as we made our way to the couch. By the time we reached the couch we were both naked and our clothes were strewn along a path from the front door to the couch. I eased her down onto the couch on her back and knelt between her legs, gazing at her beautiful pussy with its thatch of lovely peach colored. I noticed that the keys of her flat were lying in it. She grabbed them and then looked at me. For the first time since I met her, I could see some nervousness in her eyes."Never done something like this before?" I asked her.She shook with her head and when she took me by the hand, I noticed that her hand was clammy. I squeezed her hand for support and then opened the door for her with my other hand. We didn't just rush out of her flat, but I carefully put my head outside and listened.I could. Though, one thing where India is a little bad is social platforms and thus the adult sites.Here the fake people and profiles are in majority. And it becomes more difficult for people to seek genuine experiences and being cheated. As Indians, we should stop that, no fake profiles. One can maintain their privacy and also be honest about themselves. That is one place if we all abide then the quality and the number of experiences and satisfaction will increase for every Indian who want to divulge. But before I reached the top of the stairs my father bellowed at me to get my ass back down there. I stood at the top of the stairs for just a moment before deciding that I might as well face them now. I turned and made my way back to the kitchen.Laura was looking at me in shock and crying quietly. My mother and father looked so offended that I almost laughed. Dad exploded, "That was a terrible thing to say! How could you say a horrible thing like that to your mother and me?! We have always.