nice and innocent, but naughty in the sack

Phil was my first boyfriend. He was the guy I wanted to have sex with. And I was determined to do so. One afternoon he came over my house. Nobody was home but our maid was cleaning the top floor. We snuck into my room. And started having sex. I was getting quite loud. All I heard was footsteps walking back and forth. I didn't want to get caught, but it was some what of a thrill knowing I might get caught in the act. My parents don't know about it either. We did it about four times. He wasn't that good either did I realize later.