The feeling that I found THE ONE is no longer in doubt. After our last session, the few hours, day or two after, a lot has happened between us. We got closer. In fact, we, in the jargon of today's youth, connected.

When I had Camille's body on top of me, that glorious night, I remembered the very first time I had a naked woman in front of me. It was one night, when my girl friend and I decided to go to the bathroom. She was wearing a gown, the one she normally wore to bed. Our respective families were distributed in three rooms on the top floor of the house where we lived. Some were in the center room, talking, amongst them her mother and sisters.

My brothers were in another room, playing their games. We, my girlfriend and I, were in the room with her mother and sisters. Her brother was in his room, he was the only one in that family that had HIS own room. No one in our families knew that we were "dating".

I made a signal to her to follow me. She did after I dissappeared into the dark bathroom, a few steps away. I left the door open, she followed me in. Once inside, we closed the door and I took her night gown off. She was naked, totally naked in front of me, the only light coming from the lamp post across the front garden. I touched her and for the first time I could feel her tight, small breasts, her tight and round ass, her hard, young belly. We kissed for a long time and we left the bathroom, one at a time. We didn't want to risk being caught.