"You Make A Good Point Kalena."

"You make a good point Kalena," Kevin said as he felt the last of his resistance fall away like a calving glacier, then started to undress, and Kalena smiled.

"You've seen animals mate, so you know some of the mechanics right?" Kevin asked as he pealed of his shirt.

"Yes, the male sticking out part goes into the female hole and they bump together for a few seconds, then the male sticking out part shrinks and they either leave or make a nest," Kalena said standing up and heading towards the hut.

"Where are you going?" Kevin asked, his pants half-way off.

"We no mate out in clearing. Mother always say 'Private things is for private places.' We go inside to mate!" Kalena said in a tone which brooked no arguments.

"Yeah, OK, fair enough," Kevin said hitching up his pants and following her inside.

The inside of the hut was more homey than Kevin had expected. There were pictures on the walls, not framed and looking like they were drawn by someone much younger, but what was even more unexpected was the bright colors, they looked like they'd been drawn by a child with a full box of crayons, and there were distinctive stages to them, some little more than stick figures, advancing slowly to ones that looked like they belonged in a college art class. There also were masks carved from pieces of wood and stained with natural stains, some looking frightening, while others seemed to invite you in. Last of the decorations were a half dozen dream catchers, one on each wall hung in front of the windows, one hung from the center of the roof, and one right above the head of the bed.

Only after noticing the decorations did the furniture register. There was a big rope bed, with a cloth mattress filled with island grass on it, a dresser that looked like it was a recycled airplane service cart, a big glazed clay pot, and a big wooden work bench littered with bits of bone, rock, fiber, and other tools/material.

"We get naked now, yes?" Kalena asked.

"Yes, now we get naked," Kevin replied, as soon as the leather flap that served as a door closed, leaving them in semi-darkness...

Both swiftly removed their remaining garments and, eyes adjusted to the dimness, looked at each other bashfully...

Both were impressed by what they saw.

In spite of a tendency to over indulge with **** Kevin wasn't fat, he worked out, a lot, and had decent, though not exceptional, muscle definition.

Kalena however had the body of some sort of warrior goddess. Every muscle was taut and etched as though an ancient sculpture of an Amazon was made flesh. Her breasts were also quite firm and large for her frame, not grotesquely large, but big enough to start Kevin's penis 'rising to the occasion'.