So.. at last it has come about. She disrobed before me and I always sleep in my loin cloths or naked, so, our chilled flesh warmed in each other's touching. She's tiny, delicate in a way I've never experienced in a woman, yet there's the tensil strenght of steel under her petite exterior. Maybe that's why we fit so well. I ran my hands over the sleek curves of her body, feelin the swell in both my chest and my cock. If lookin at her made me hungry for her, touchin just made me ravenous! She dint seem to mind all the scars I carry. My woman was so warm, so eager... her moans almost musical. Playing the instrument of her lovely body was exhilirating! I have been a liddle nervous about how we'd fit together, but she lifted up as I thrust down and it all seemd to glide into place. After that, I can't say I have verbal memories... just carnal physical visions. We slept in each other's arms. The next time... we gonna talk some too. We make each other laugh.