Madeline kisses Ringo back.

Madeline felt the eagerness of Ringo, the warmth of his embrace, and the surprising tenderness of his lips. She moved in closer to him and kissed him back. They began to make love to each other's lips as Madeline reached around Ringo's body and felt secure, even if just for the moment. They had traveled a while on the road and he had felt his eyes watch her. But more than the mere savagery of the times she felt passion. She hadn't necessarily like Ringo any more than most people, but he had a rough exterior that was always belied his since of humor and good willed sarcasm.

As Ringo's lips moved down to her neck she felt relief in the moment. She wasn't expected to embrace him if she didn't want to and it was that choice that made her insides warm up like a radiated tin can. Madeline felt Ringo's hands move all over her, and she enjoyed it. She felt his lips on her neck and a quick peck on her shoulder and she moaned softly to herself. She hadn't been with a man she like in some time.

"I...I am sorry" Ringo said politely, "I don't want to do anything you don't want--"

"It's okay Ringo." Madeline cut him of as she moved in for a long slow kiss, embracing his mouth with her tongue and biting ever so gently on his lower lip.

Madeline began to undo his shirt in the moonlight and he attacked her buttons, in an almost comical effort given the lack of all but moonlight. She finished with is shirt well before he was half way done with hers.

"Ha ha let me help." Madeline laughed. Ringo chuckled as he moved his hands to her hips watching her beauty in the moonlight.

Madeline tossed her shirt to the ground. Ringo's eyes stared at her chest in the darkness and his hands moved politely to her sides before moving to her bra clasp. He struggled for a moment but before Madeline had to interject her breasts were free from their embrace. Ringo kissed her and moved one hand to her large breasts. She could tell he was enjoying himself eagerly. Her own hand moved to his belt and she felt the bulge in his pants. Ringo slowly manuvered his mouth to her breasts and began to kiss each nipple slowly.

"Mmmmmmm." Madeline moaned softly with each kiss and gentle nip of Ringo's lips.

Ringo stopped for a moment and threw his discarded jacket, shirt and Madeline's shirt into a haphazard blanket. It didn't matter to Madeline she was going to make love for a change. As Ringo prepared the make shift mat Madeline slipped her pants and underwear off, let Ringo fumble with those as well. She smiled to her self at the thought. When he turned around he stared at her slim figure and soft curves, even in the moonlight she was stunning. Madeline moved close and kissed him before finishing with his belt and dropping his pants. He didn't wear underwear, but in the current age it was a luxury. He wasn't particularly big, she noted. But Madeline could tell she wouldn't be worried about him being too small. He looked longer than he did thick. In either case, she could tell his member was ready to make love as much as her own moistening womanhood.

He took her hand and lead her to the hard earth with kisses.