By the time the song was ended, I was ready to tear her clothes off and have her right there on the stage. She must have been feeling the sexuality of...the moment as well. As the last notes echoed around the room, she lowered her flute, leaned across and wrapped an arm around my neck. I couldn’t help myself, our lips met and the audience howled in approval, shocking us both back into reality. Ann disentangled herself and stepped back a half step. I grabbed her free hand before she got entirely. All that fun faded away soon when mom and dad knew about us. Surprisingly and shockingly, dad didn’t show any anger to neither Vivaan nor me.Dad, rather, supported us and allowed to enjoy as much as we could. We became free inside the house. Kissing, hugging and touching each other became quite normal in front of our parents. Mom and dad also didn’t show any reaction to oppose our romantic actions.In a few days, everything inside me about sex started to cool down and I stopped enjoying sex with. The booth was a good size and could've easily held four people. Cushioned bench seating went around two of the walls. The tv was a 48" flat screen recessed into the wall and protected by a sheet of plexiglass. When you closed the door the lights automatically dimmed. So while we decided on what movie to watch I throughly looked the booth over for any cameras, glory holes or anything that could surprise us when we didn't expect it. We finally decided on a movie, locked the door and dimmed the. Once they were unbuttoned he stood up and pulled her pants off her legs along with her panties. There was who I thought was my friend looking at my girl, or at least was. I asked her if she lifted herself up when he took them off and she said yes. Then she said he just stood there staring at her and took off his shirt and pants. I remember asking her, "And you just stood there and watched." I told her point black, "Was it because by that time you accepted it? That you weren't fighting it.