Misty is having shower problems.

Looking at your phone, you see it's actually a text from Misty. Opening up your notifications, you see one word in all caps, “HELP!” Your heart starts racing as you wonder what happened.

You race out of your room and down the stairs. Opening up the unlocked door, you see Misty standing around completely nude near the entrance to her bathroom with her eyes wide open. Your breath is gone for a moment at the sight before you, your cock hardening, but you catch yourself and start to focus on the issue at hand, “What's wrong?”

“It's the shower. Not only did the shower head come off, but the pipe won't stop flowing, even though I shut off the shower.”

You quickly enter the bathroom, passing Misty, and see that yes, Misty was right. You open up a hole in the wall near the shower. There you find the emergency water valve you installed for the room Misty was staying in and turn it off. What little water that was in the pipes flows out and stops. Luckily, that specific valve worked. You sigh and turn back towards Misty, but curse yourself after doing so, cause you feel the temptation to take this beautiful naked woman standing before you.

Misty sighs in relief, “Glad it's over. I would've gotten knocked in the head with that thing if I was actually taking a shower and not letting the water warm up before getting in,” Misty smirks as she looks back at you as you are looking at her body, but doesn't say a word about it, instead asking,, “Can you get it fixed? I need a nice shower before heading back to classes tomorrow.”

You mentally and physically shake your head, both to clear your mind and say no to her question, “I won't be able to get this fixed until tomorrow. There is something wrong with the mechanism on the shower knob and that would require me to take a look at the inside of the wall, and besides,” you rub your temples, “no hardware store in towns would be open at this time of night anyways,” you think for a moment, and an idea comes to both of your heads, “How about you come and take a shower in my bathroom.”

Misty folds her arms underneath her small breasts, “Are you trying to get me to fuck you?”

You smile, “That's entirely up to you Miss Shaver. If you wish I could easily get you a bit more dirty before you get clean.”

Misty blushes a bit, but her smile turns into a smirk, “I would love that.”

Somehow, the two of you manage to stay off of each other as Misty gathers her shower things and clothes, and covers herself in a robe. The two of you walk up the stairs, and as you do so, your cock twitches in your pants as the thought of being able to touch Misty's body, especially her ass, for the first time in years.

Entering your room, Misty moves into the bathroom and places her things inside. Returning to your main room, she discards her robe, throwing it onto your couch. Her full body is not on display to you for long, as she crashes her nude body against your clothed one. She wraps her arms around your neck and pulls you in for a kiss. The kiss quickly deepens, and you can just taste the need in her kiss as her tongue dances with hers. Bringing your hands down her back, you take her as into your hands. She moans into your mouth as you kneed her ass In your hands.

The need for breath, however, outweighs the need for each other, and the two of you let go of your kiss. After a moment to catch your breath, Misty decides to speak, “I've missed this.”

“Hmm? Are you talking about the sex?”

“No,” Misty smiles, “I've been with enough guys, and I just had sex last week,” the fact Misty had other guys didn't surprise you, but for some reason it did kind of hurt to hear. Misty seemed to have noticed the hurt in your eyes, so she continued, “The thing I missed was your touch.”

“Oh?”

“Yes,” Misty blushed slightly and laid her head on your covered chest, “For some reason, you are the only guy whose touched my ass who can get me excited just from doing so.”

“Are you sure it's not just the fact you are standing in front of me completely naked?”

She removes one of her hands from around your neck, and lightly punches you in the chest, “No, Mr. Sarcasm. I feel this lightning coming from my ass only when you touch it, in fact, I feel lightning when you touch me anywhere.

Now then,” Misty lets go of you, and escapes your arms, turning toward the bathroom and giving you a look at her awesome ass as she looks over her shoulder, smiling,“I need a shower, but I also need a good fucking before I do so. So, are you going to join me in the shower, or are you going to fuck me somewhere else?"