Fun in Stella's basement

"Mmmmmmmmm yes!" she chimed, wiping her snatch off on his face before sliding off of him. She kissed him on the lips fondly. "Really fun. Must do it again sometimes.... but for now, let's just rest a bit..." she purred, leaning up against him and nuzzling his chest

"Yeah, that sounds like a wonderful idea." Richard said, hugging Stella closer to him. "Hey Stella, how long have you been doing this?"

Stella sighed happily and hugged against him, teasing a finger over his chest as she cocked her head at his question. It was odd for others to keep asking casual things after such a moment.

"Oh, uh..." she began, squinting in focus as her orgasmic relapses washed over her mind. "Couldn't have been more than a few months. I mean, I did a modeling gig around February where they had me topless in a ring with boxing gloves and spandex, and I was really digging it so thought, ya know, why not? Only had a few fights now, but still having some real fun with it. Right up my alley. Lots of style and grace and hot action..."

"Heh,that's kind of funny! How long you've done this, not your reasons....those are sweet reasons! I mean... I have to agree with you, this is right up your alley, you have a great style." Richard said, feeling the tracing of her finger trace his chest, and he got a good feeling out of it. "Stella, you feel soft...."

"Of course," she smiled, stretching her limber legs and tail out a bit before wrapping the fuzzy tail around his waist to pull him closer. "I loooove my fur. The condition I go through alone would make your head spin," she giggled. "You feel good for a human too..." She'd let her fingers dance lower on his chest and belly, then massaging his crotch. "So soft," she teased.

"Oh! Why thank you!" Richard said, smiling at Stella as she was messageing his crotch, growing a bit down there.