Kimmy held Ringo close to her not wanting to ever let him go. She felt wild, like an animal, careless and free. But she also wanted more of what only he could give her. She had waited long enough to make love to any man, it having been a year since her ex-husband left her, and having Ringo be the one to fulfill that desire was just icing on the cake of desire.
"To hell with work...I'll call them later when I'm good and ready," she thought to herself and sat up in bed pulling Ringo with her.
"Come my young lover, we need to heat things up again, and I know the perfect place to make it really steamy..."
Kimmy led him into the small bathroom of her apartment, kissing him hard and passionately all the way. She stopped only long enough to turn on the hot water in the tub and pull the rest of her clothes off over her head. As she kissed his lips brutally hard, she ripped the buttons on his shirt in one mighty yank, sending them flying in every direction. She hungrily explored his mouth with her tongue, savoring the taste of her in his mouth, and pulled his torn shirt from his back with her long nails and stepped into the tub. The hot water poured over them like a waterfall; their bodies clinging as they hungrily kissed and explored each other. Kimmy reached for the soap with a blind hand and brought it up to his back and pulled from the kiss. "I wash your back, you wash mine..." she whispered huskily and proceeded to lather him up. Ringo kept trying to kiss her again but she pulled away teasingly.
"Now now...it's bath time...we need to get all clean before we get down and dirty again...." she smiled as she brought a soapy hand around to cup his cock and began to clean it with loving strokes. Ringo closed his eyes and let out a long moan of pleasure.
