– – – Room 104 – – –<br/><br/>Lea knew that she should be grabbing her stuff and just going to the suite to join the others... but she was loathe to leave without at least seeing about setting up some more fun a bit later with the maid she had found.  Alura already had a maid of her own after all, so Lea certainly didn't think that anyone would be upset if she wanted to play with the cat girl she had found before they left.  Still, it was a shame that she didn't like groups.  That would have neatly solved all of Lea's problems at the moment.  She bit at her lower lip as she watched every movement that the lithe little maid made, eyes drawn down to her swaying hips with all the inevitability of the sun rising.<br/><br/>“Well, the room won't be going to waste, at least,” she assured the girl, eyes unblinking as she let her stare move to the small breasts pushed together.  “One of our other people was planning to use this room since it'll be empty.  She needs to sleep off a couple bandits that made the mistake of letting her get close to them.”  She smiled, shifting in place under the feline's scrutiny.  She unconsciously tried pushing her chest out a bit more, and cocking her hips to the side to emphasize them some as she stood.  “She's a cat like you, but taller, and no where near as cute,” she flirted.<br/><br/>She leaned on a foot, as though trying to get herself to move but still finding herself rooted to the spot.  Her eyes wandered to the girl's tail, before she felt a furred hand press against the leather armor over her stomach.  She swallowed, looking back down as the cat girl grinned up at her, feeling like she could just drown in her eyes.  Not to mention how Lea felt about the cat girl's body.  She smiled wider as she heard the offer, with the maid slipping around to her back.  “Ah... well, I certainly wouldn't mind meeting up with you after tonight, and I'd certainly need some cleaning after some of what I have planned with my group,” she said.  Despite that, she didn't stop the cat girl undoing her belt, and pushed her butt back into the cat girl's hips, gently rubbing against her thighs.  “Though... it might be a good idea to make sure I'm nice and clean for them.  Possibly.  Though I would want to try to make it fairly quick...”  She was clearly hesitant to leave, hesitant to try to pull away, and very much tempted to just see where things went before rejoining her group.<br/><br/>Slowly, she reached a hand down to lay on the feline's hand, fingers rubbing against her fur lightly, and running over her fingers and knuckles.  “By the way, I'm Lea,” she introduced, shifting her back against the cat girl's front, leaning into the grip.  Idly, she twisted about to try to look back at the maid, leaning her head against her as her neck brushed against the cat girl's lips.  Even just from that tiny touch, her taste lingered, pressing inwards almost like a living thing.  Lea had asked how she tasted to Mary before once, but all she had gotten was a reply of 'good enough to savor and keep coming back for more of.'  She wondered how the feline would describe her taste, with the light taste of her rose and berry soap, the sweat of the day, and her natural flavors.