“Yes, how did you know?” asked Patrick.
“Andrew and I have been friends for a long time. He showed it to me once. She’s never seen it. So if he gave it to you, he must trust you a lot,” said George.
“I don’t see why,” said Patrick. “We just met.”
“Andrew isn’t always in this world if you know what I mean. After he and Ginny broke up, he went off studying and came back a bit spooky. So when he sees something we tend to believe him. Thought Meg was wonderful right off the bat too. Blessed her when she came in,” said George.
Patrick just nodded. He’d had an auntie like Andrew. She’d walk in and hand you the thing you needed five seconds after you thought about it. Ginny walked in before either of them could say another word.
“Patrick, we were so busy figuring out what I could wear to the dinner, I forgot to ask if you have anything to wear,” she said.
“I do. I brought my interview clothes with me because Cal said there was work here,” said Patrick.
“Oh,” said Ginny. “Well, there goes that plan,” she thought. She figured she could at least pay him back by making sure he had a nice outfit.
“Patrick, what line of work are you in?” asked George. He was curious as to what kind of clothes would work for a job interview as well as a dinner party.
“Promise not to laugh?” Patrick asked.
Ginny and George both nodded. She realized that that was one thing neither of them had brought up in conversation.
“I”m an economist,” he said a tad chagrined .
“What?” said George.
Ginny got a funny smile on her face trying not to laugh. “It could have been worse. He might have been a lawyer or a stock broker,” she said.
Patrick stuck his tongue out at her. “Funny…” he said.
“Okay, humor me. What exactly does an economist do?” asked George.
“I study data about the economy and write policy for businesses. I analyze all sorts of trends from what people buy to how the job market works in an area and what needs done to fix a problem,” said Patrick.
“Sounds sort of like what Meg does,” said Ginny.
“From what he’s saying, Meg’s job is the one that provides him with the information he needs to make the decisions or forecasts,” said George.
“Sounds like I need to chat with Meg,” said Patrick. “Especially if she’s doing data collection.”
“Where do you look for jobs?” asked George.
“Banks, economic development groups, investment companies and that kind of thing,” Patrick said.
George nodded. “You should be able to find a decent job,” he said. The back door slammed behind him and the three little cubs poured into the kitchen.
“Wez hungreeee!” they all said at once.
The adults just laughed.
*
Meg was almost asleep when Luc came to bed. It was nearly 2am. He snuggled in close and spooned up behind her. She felt his erection thrumming against her ass.
“Meg,” he whispered in her ear.
“Yes Luc,” she yawned sleepily.
“Are you too sleepy for a bit of fun?” he asked. They’d been cleaning house all day and trying to get ready for the party tomorrow night. It had been a couple of days since they last had a chance for a bit of sex.
“Sorta, but I think I could be persuaded,” she said.
Luc ran his hands up her back and then all the way down past her ass. He gently massaged her skin for a few minutes, each time bringing his fingers closer and closer to her pussy.
“Oh that feels good,” she said. She rolled over so he could do the same to her chest and stomach. Luc obliged her and once again worked his way closer and closer to her pussy. His cock bobbed against her hip and Meg couldn’t resist reaching down and stroking the silky head.
“Yyou know, that’s very dis-ssstracting,” he moaned against her neck.
“I hope so. You teasing me is just as frustrating,” she said.
Luc smiled as his fingers reached her pussy and plunged in to stroke over the tip of her clit and down inbetween her lips. She was wet and growing wetter.
“Oh, that is so much better,” she gasped.
Luc reached down and sucked her nipple into his mouth. He timed this with his fingers driving deep into her pussy. Meg arched and gasped. She also never let go of his cock as she caressed him. She stroked up and down, catching the bit of pre-cum that had formed on the tip and rubbed it across the head with her thumb.
“Meeghh,” Luc gasped in response.
It was Meg’s turn to smile as she stroked up and down. Luc had enough. He let go of her nipple, flipped her over onto her knees and drove into her sopping pussy. He was half shifted and worked to keep control while he wanted to drive as deeply as he could into Meg. She was hot and slick and it felt so good.
Meg was surprised by the sudden change of position, but loved the way he felt inside of her. She could tell by his size and the fur tickling the back of her thighs that he was shifting. His hands gripped her hips to steady himself as he increased the rhythm of his strokes.
“Ooooohhh,” she moaned as she felt her orgasm began to roll over her. She arched back against him as he drove in. It felt so good as she came and came.
Luc felt his own orgasm begin in response to Meg’s orgasm. “Arrrrrrrrhhhhhhh,” he growled as he orgasmed. The two of them melted to the bed. Luc reached down and pulled up the covers. His hand traced across her nipples as he let go of the sheet.
“Oh!” Meg gasped. She was still hypersensitive from the orgasm. As her body tried to settle down, Luc brought his hand around to her clit and just barely touched it. Meg gasped again and Luc couldn’t resist bringing her to another orgasm.
“Llllluuc!” Meg squeaked as she came.