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The Furry Employee [PassionEmbrace]

Reagan gave a quick nod, "I'm glad we agree on this," the thought of this little secret getting out scared her bit. She had worked hard to get this far, she didn't want to loose it over being stupid. Not to mention the time she had put into her marriage, though she guessed if she could do this to her husband it more then likely meant it was over.

Her body felt relaxed as Ren held her close, she laughed at his comment. "I think I am going to have to agree with you on both points. My sex life until just now has been pretty vanilla, for the last few months there hasn't even been vanilla." She gasped when he moved inside her. "We should probably find somewhere more private next time though." Biting her lip she shifted her hips a little, wanting to see his reaction to the small movement. "There have been people walking pass this door the entire time you know?"
 
"Hm... true, though none of them have senses as good as mine, so I'm not too surprised they haven't noticed a thing," Ren suggested, shuddering just slightly and his own hips giving a small shift as Reagan shifted against him. Almost willing to have a second go already, he responded in fair kind by rubbing his fingers into her rear where he still held her there, the claw tips occasionally brushing ever so slightly against it while he remained careful not to hurt her with them.

"As to somewhere more private, where might you suggest? My place is always open, if anything, unless you knew of any more places around here that people rarely go and we could use for our little... excursions. After all, wouldn't do for a surely hard-working lady like you to not even have any sort of sex life, especially when she's married," he offered, tilting his head slightly to the side in curiosity as he awaited anything she might suggest on the matter.
 
Biting her lip when he brushed against her skin with is claws. Wherever they went, it would have to be soon. She could feel herself getting more and more wet, as he kept himself buried inside her. "The only place around here that I know of is the hotel three blocks away," She couldn't very well pay for the room, her husband would see the charge on their monthly statement. "All we have near by are businesses, a couple churches, and the hotel. Is your place near by." Reagan was getting frustrated, she wanted him thrusting inside her again, but not here.
 
"It's not too far from here, actually, only three blocks in a slightly different direction than the hotel itself," Ren replied. Knowing enough that they were probably only going to be safe in the otherwise unoccupied meeting room for so long, he pulled slowly out of Reagan with a slight groan. Finally carefully releasing her so she could stand fully again, he slipped his clothes back on for now, allowing himself a slight stretch.

"Hope it'll be alright for you to be out for the day, at least... but ready whenever you are, boss," he smirked playfully, ready to lead the way off to his own house whenever she was.
 
Reagan nodded as he explained where his own apartment was, and moaned a little when he pulled out of her. Finding her own clothes, she slipped them back on. "That's the great thing about being the boss, I don't always have to be in my office." Slipping on her last shoe, she stepped in front of the mirror bar. Running her fingers through her hair, she made sure nothing was out of place. Leading the way to the door, she opened it. "I can't think of anything else to show you right now Mr. Olvry. You are free to go until tomorrow morning, I will see you around 8:00am." She made it sound as if they were still conducting his tour, as they walked towards the reception desk.

Stopping she grabbed her purse, then locked up her office. Once in the lobby, "Jessica, this is Mr. Ren Olvry, he will be back in the morning. He is already set up with his own keys." Slipping the purse over her shoulder, "I will be out of my office for a while, please leave any messages in my mail box."

"It's nice to meet you Ren, welcome to the company." She smiled at him, still staring at him, but her tone wasn't as snobbish as before. "I sure will Mrs. Tyler."

Reagan barely even looked at the girl, she really couldn't stand her. It was just something about her attitude that really set her off.
 
Ren gave a little nod as the woman showed him out and back to the reception area, letting nothing about him betray the fact of what had just happened. Nobody would even likely ask why it had taken so long, even; after all, it was an interview, they tended to take some time.

"Nice to meet you as well, Jessica, and I guess I'll be seeing both of you tomorrow morning," he spoke with a friendly little grin, pointedly making his way out first. Still a little facade to keep, after all, though it was only natural that he waited for Reagan herself not far outside anyway, out of direct view of the entrance and with the security of nobody in particular around to see. "So, shall we go then?" he spoke when Reagan herself came out shortly after, his grin turning a bit more playful before he directed the way off to his place. The apartment itself wasn't overly large, but it was roomy enough for him, perhaps more so for having a decent-sized bed back in the bedroom and a fairly comfortable couch in the living room across from a relatively minor entertainment setup. Not that it might be used much while his guest was over, mind...

"Feel free to make yourself at home, I even have some drinks and snacks and such stuff if you wanted any," he offered, casually as could be removing his shirt and resting it over the back of the couch for now, where he took a seat shortly after, golden eyes watching the woman with curiosity.
 
Reagan walked slow enough that he could make it a little ways from the building. She could still feel the wetness between her thighs. When she stepped out of the revolving doors, she looked in both directions, before walking in his. "Yes, I think we should, unless you have other pressing matters," she said with a smile.

He hadn't been lying when he said his place was close. She was surprised at the size of the place. It wasn't as big as her own home that was for sure, but the rooms here were fairly large. Setting her purse on a side table, she took a seat next to him. "I think I will be ok with out, thank you." She wasn't too sure how to proceed, though she knew they didn't come here for snacks and conversation.

Feeling a little bolder, she smiled at him, "so what else can you do with those hands of yours?"
 
"Fair enough, then. And as to that... rather than telling you, wouldn't it be better to just give a demonstration?"

Grinning playfully, Ren got back up to scoop Reagan carefully into his arms, carrying her over to the couch only to set her on his lap with her back to him. Wasting little time for the moment, he set his hands to work on removing everything the woman was wearing piece by piece until she was left bare, his fuzzy chest pressing lightly against her back. "For now... I think these might not have gotten quite enough treatment earlier," he spoke, pointedly moving his hands up to cup the woman's breasts. Rolling them, and even the nipples, slowly along his palms, he pressed his fingers into the sides, rubbing carefully and firmly into them. In the meantime he leaned his head down a little, nuzzling into the back of the woman's neck and nibbling and licking ever so gently along it even as his tail as well got to work, coiling around one of her thighs and rubbing slowly into it.
 
Biting her lip as she smiled at him, he had a great way with words. And the smile he would give her only excited her more. She hadn't felt this way in so long, not since she first met her husband. Now she barely offered him a thought, as another man made promises of pleasure. she went into his arms easily. Anticipating what he had planned for her "lunch" break.

Letting out a soft sigh as he removed every bit of clothing, his soft hand brushing over her skin. She steadied herself by resting her palms on his legs. He guided her back until she was resting against him. "No, I don't think they did either," she breathed as she started to grind her ass into him. Her breaths started to come quick and heavy, with every touch of his hands.
 
A light groan escaped him as her rear rubbed against him, soon gaining the very reaction she was likely going for. His hardening member beginning to press against her rear from where it was presently trapped beneath his pants, Ren tugged Reagan a bit further back against him, fighting off what he wanted to do with what was between his legs... just for now. He hadn't much doubt it would come in soon enough.

In the meantime he let his hands wander further around the woman's breasts, occasionally rubbing a hardened nipple between two fingers. Lifting one of them carefully up, he leaned his head further over from around her shoulder, lowering it enough that he could take the nipple into his mouth. Even as his hand continued holding that breast up, he still let his fingers rub into the underside of it as his tongue and even teeth meanwhile tended to her nipple with somewhat firm licks and nibbles against it.
 
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