I come inside the door, but she was in bathroom. I just sit there on chair. After 2 min she come out in just blouse and peticot, and stunned to see me...there. I smiled at her and comment that she is much sexy in this dress. She asked.. why u come here. I replied that you know janu and with this I closed the door and bolted. And come to her and pulled her to kiss and tight hug. She also smiled at this and cooperated and hugged me tightly.After kissing for 2-3 min, I let her sit on the bed and I. No one was home, she realised with a pang of regret. Wait, regret? If someone was home, she realised, she wouldn't be able to walk around naked. Otherwise she'd have their eyes, following her, watching her naked breasts bounce as she walked, watching her shaved...Nude, Gina stood in front of the mirror. She looked down at her pussy. It wasn't shaved, she realised. It wasn't even trimmed. Gina had never been a big fan of sex - she'd had plenty, but it had always been lights off, under the cover.. Now, this started going on for some days but one day, she just did the unexpected. I was asleep and I felt she just held my hand and put it under her kurta over her perky breasts! I woke up in a drowsy state again and saw what was actually happening. I let go of my hand in shock.The maid went to clean the washroom and later came saying that she thought I would get angry and feel bad. I did not respond at all and just lay there with a boner which she noticed from my thin shorts but did not say. There was a pull out just ahead and I parked there, took her into my arms and cuddled her tightly against my chest, letting her let it all out, which she did for a very long while. Angela's tears built a bond between us, and when she had cried sufficiently to satisfy her immediate need, she smiled, wiped her eyes, blew her nose, and kissed me like a woman kisses a man.I let her.Her kiss let us speak without words, and we talked to each other through our lips about our fears, needs, anger, and.