I knocked on her door she came and opened. Shocking! She was alone at home. I asked about it, she told her mom and dad went to Gujarat for some proper...y work. They will come back after 4 days from now.She went to the kitchen and got two plates with roti and tomato curry. We were watching a movie and having food. After 30 minutes we finished our lunch and started talking about each other. Ramya asked me whether I have a girlfriend. I said no.Our talking concepts changed and we started to discuss. I brought my hand up and stroked her pussy through the smooth synthetic of her panties and she shuddered. I felt her legs quiver. Her cunt was warm and soft and humid and I could feel her anatomy perfectly through the thin fabric—her swollen labia, the bump of her clit.."It's good to be touched, isn't it?" I asked her. "It feels good to have someone else touch you, someone who knows what he's doing. She likes me. She likes being touched. I can tell because she's getting wet. She's getting wet. And that really pissed her off, right baby?"Linda's smile was so wide I thought her face may crack. "You know I like them big, David. Huge, actually. Little dicks do piss me off. I guess I'm so used to yours that anything smaller...well, my pussy deserves better. If they don't measure up, I let everyone know. I just can't control myself when I get angry." And let me tell you, Johnny, that is some sweet, tight pussy. C'mon baby, pull your skirt up. Show the boy what I mean."Linda paused and. .....The silence went for a minute, then two, then three. Oh boy I thought, am I in trouble here! "He is still looking at me" she finally said."He probably finds you as sexy as I do" I replied. I was in so deep trouble here that it really couldn't get worse. So I really had nothing to loose by saying that. Silence......A few minutes pass, I tactically kept my mouth shut (the married guys out there will understand). "Oh" she said. Well, at this point. She was still sat there with her dress rode.