The project was a success and Kristin got promoted. I didn’t see her running to meetings anymore, but one day she dropped by. She glanced up and dow... the hallway before she stepped in and quietly closed the door.“Would you like to come over for dinner sometime?” she spoke quickly, not waiting for me to ask what was up. With that out, she took a breath and continued with a more conversational pace, “I want to thank you for your help with the project.”“Sure,” I said, figuring she was looking for. "Mebbe more," she said, pulling her loose corset higher. "You know the bend, up yonder?" She gestured, and I nibbled at her neck. She bit her lower lip and moaned invitingly. I was not dealing with any amateur."Um hm," I said, pulling up her skirt with one hand and unbuttoning my foreflap with the other. We wiggled deeper into the dark recess under the stairs, pawing each other."Not here," she rasped as I got between her legs and poked at her, my hands lifting her wide buttocks. Her legs rose. . go to your bench while we have a conference with your coaching staff!”Ben, Toro and the rest of the team met me before I reached the sidelines. They wanted to know what had happened. As I told them what was said, I looked up to see Coach Chad and Coach Jon, both waving for us to get off the field.I ran straight to them just as one of the refs walked up to Coach Chad.Coach Chad grabbed me by my jersey with both hands - pulling me close, he growled, “What was that all about, Dalton?”“Coach, it. I darted in again, not going for an attack this time. My claws couldn't hurt it, but I had other ways to distract it. I turned around, my tail thrust up high, and wiggled my ass at him, my pussy on display between my thighs.“Real hot pussy right here, Gor!” I hissed. I reached behind me and shoved to fingers into my snatch. I pumped in and out of me, my hot sheath clenching about my digits. I pulled my fingers out and flicked juices at him. His gaze snapped to me. He bellowed. I grinned and.