"Mmm... true; she's a shy thing isn't she?" she commented but giggled a bit with her current lover "So young and innocent... doubt she even masturbates.  Never been with anybody quite like her either... meaning, someone I'd finger as a virgin..."<br/><br/>She let out a moan at the jostling of the cock in her, and indeed she loved it.  Liked Kitsune quite a bit though, as a person.  Didn't love her as in<em>in love</em>with her, but she still loved the woman like a sister... a sister who often fucked her up the ass over tables, on beds, in alleys... quite a good many places.  Glad to see the woman cared for her too, quite a bit in fact.<br/><br/>She braced herself as she pulled the cock out of her, biting her lip as she withdrew, and then moaning as the head popped out and she clenched herself shut, lest she lose some of that wonderful cum.  She laughed too as her lover had, herself standing up and stretching rubbing down past her white arrow-head patch to her sopping sex and inner thighs, stockings quite soaked too.  She missed the cock in her ass already...<br/><br/>"Of course I'm an exhibitionist; it's so wonderfully<em>naughty</em>to fuck in the middle of the club, in an alley, in front of friends..." she though, closing her eyes and sighing contently "I'd like to try a true sex-show one day, right in the middle of a sex club or strip club or, hell, even our favorite Awakened bar!  They may think me a whore for it, but they can bugger off for all I care!  And besides,<em>you</em>are an exhibitionist too!"<br/><br/>Of course, things like that in this day and age weren't<em>that</em>condemned, not like they used to be anyway.  As Kitsune sat down, Elisabeth noting how the woman simply sat down nude, pretending to cover herself.  Elisabeth chuckled; even when she 'covered' herself the white-haired woman (the product of permanent genetech, one of the few things her sensitive internals could take) could still see her fat cock and heavy balls.  Elisabeth picked up the napkins from the table and nearby and began to clean her sex and inner thighs, not really caring about how immodest it made her look to do it so nonchalantly with an audience.<br/><br/>"Yes yes, I have a fur fetish, I know, least when it's attached to a sexy woman." she said, rolling her eyes a bit at the joke between them (it wasn't a fetish; she could get off without it present) "You<em>do</em>know what I like though, and she strikes me as the kind of girl who requires a... gentle touch; I need to seduce her, maybe ply her with a drink or two - and no, not to drug her, just loosen her up so<em>I</em>can 'loosen' her up."<br/><br/>Her body clean of all cum that<em>wasn't</em>inside her, and her stockings as dry as she could make it, she began to dress, slacks coming on first, shirt next.<br/><br/>"Just have to use a gentle touch with her is all, take it a bit slower than our usual 'good day milady, would you care for a blowjob?' and I'll get to feel that sweet tail, and taste her sweet nectar." she expounded, and then pulled the turtleneck on over her bare breasts and body, sliding her shoes on as well "Speaking of GR, I do believe there is a run I must prepare for.  Now that both of us are in<em>quite</em>a good mood, and so<em>very</em>relaxed..."<br/><br/>She tossed on her long-sleeve jacket with her machine pistol in it, and slid her Elan into her pocket.  Stepping over to the furry woman, she knelt down and gave her a quick peck on the end of her muzzle, her 'lips' if you will, and then took a moment to brush each of her three long tails.  Gods she loved those tails...<br/><br/>"I believe it's time I go." she said, with a wink at the coy fox woman "Next time, we need an audience for this... I'll see you after the job is done, barring any 'complications' of course."<br/><br/>With that, and a wave, she made her way out of the room, and was soon walking down the hall with not a limp at all.  Indeed, hard as it was she'd been fucked<em>harder</em>before, but that was definitely one of the better overall.  Out past the - this time officially snoozing - guard on the first floor, and over to her bike where her machine pistol was placed in a nice, easily accessible position.  As she replaced her glasses with goggles for riding her bike, she momentarily entered AR and opened up a call through the net to a certain cat-tailed technomancer she was to be working with soon enough...