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With Cape Suzette socked in by bad weather nothing is getting into the air. Unable to fly and unwilling to do manual labor, Balloo retreats to his favorite watering hole to get snozzled. Kitt, on the other hand, doesn’t have that luxury...nor does he care to listen to the old bear's drunken tales of sexual depravity.

Whether sweeping floors or moving crates of who knows what, on days like this Kitt is forced to work in the company warehouse. Manual labor, however, does have its perks…the view into Rebecca’s office is often payment enough. He just can’t help but stare at Rebecca’s ass whenever he passes, that curvaceous figure beckoning him to come in, strip her naked, and bend her over the desk. Well, that is if she didn’t have a client with her.

Client or not, Rebecca is fully aware that she has an onlooker. Annoyed at first, she thinks better of making a spectacle in front of her customer, choosing to simply ignore the infatuated youngster. As the gloomy morning drags on, already tired of endless questions and boring tabulations, the businesswoman decides to entertain herself.

Why not tease him a bit? Just enough for Kitt to take notice while her client is none the wiser.

The customer seated next to her, both of their backs to the window, the curvy brunette stands, leaning across the desk to point out some contractual detail. A little arch of her back and a twist of her hips accentuate the indentation in her skirt created by a tight-fitting thong. Rebecca stifles a smile, seeing Kitt in her peripheral vision as he pauses at the window.

Rebecca has no intention of making it easy for the lad. His next gander through the window finds her skirt riding up just enough to expose a bit of garter belt. Rebecca slips a hand behind her thigh, casually slipping a finger behind the belt's stocking strap as if to ease some annoying bind. Before wandering off, visions of using said garter belt as a handle fill his mind, the she-bear crying out in ecstasy while he drives his enormity into her again and again.

As far as he knows, Rebecca is unaware of his leering eye...that is until he looks once more. The skirt pulled up enough to reveal the bulges of her labia, the minute thong barely covering what lay between them. As if he wasn't aroused enough, Rebecca swivels her hips, her cheeks heaving and undulating for the infatuated youngster. Looking over her shoulder with an almost imperceptible yet wholly deviant smile, the message to Kitt is quite clear...she knows he's been watching the entire time.

Hours later, now nearing lunchtime, Kitt ambles past the window once more. What could she possibly have in store for him this time? There's only so far she can go with a customer sitting mere feet away.

Unbeknownst to him, the customer has already left.

Kitt's eyes flutter...his mouth moving, but failing to form words. Leaning against the desk, her back arched to accentuate that derrière he's been coveting since breakfast, the naked bear looks over her shoulder with an enticing smile. She scarcely needs to invite him in, the cub's fully erect shaft already leading the way to the office entrance. Nevertheless, Rebecca silently mouths 'C'mere', giving the awestruck cub a 'come hither' waggle of her index finger.

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Original Sketch by Exwolf85

Colors and Edits by Phillipthe2

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