0 comments/ 20670 views/ 6 favorites Funny Business Ch. 01 By: purfikt Another long cross country flight stuck between an obnoxiously overperfumed elderly woman and a goth teen whose music, screaming out of his headphones, ripping into his brain, could be heard over the hum of the 737 engines. At least I'm over the engine and short lived if we crash, she thought. Maddie was on her way to the west coast for another manufacturing trade show. This was a walk through, and she didn't mind the travel, other than smelly old ladies and disconsolate teens. It got her out of the office, she got to meet people from all over the world, and she got to do a little sightseeing sort of for free. It got a little lonely though. Sometimes she wished she had someone to sightsee with... His name was Aiden. They had worked together for several years. She never got a chance to travel with him, but they talked about traveling, and family, and ideals, and everything else from favorite colors to most intense sexual positions. Maddie knew which ones were his favorite, and Aiden knew hers, and not from discussion. She'd been missing him something fierce all of the sudden. It had been three years since he left the company, and it had been hard for her when he left. Aiden made it easier for her with emails; they came every day for a while. Little blurbs on the new job, snippets of the rest of his usual life, and bits of innuendo that always made her smile. He always knew how to make her smile. Just the sight of him first thing in the morning when she walked in the office door made her day. She missed that most of all. But as life happened, emails slowed to a few a weeks, then once a week, and now it was only once every couple of weeks. Because she was doing more traveling, Maddie didn't notice as much, until today, until this trip. It was probably because the last email she got from Aiden a week ago had mentioned he was going to be traveling to the west coast at the end of the month too. But she hadn't had time to reply and find out when, too busy prepping for her trip. Stop being so damned optimistic nudnit...he's not going to be at this show. As the flight wore on, and grandma had settled back in after her 5th trip to the bathroom, and the kid had switched to watching some eerily dark movie, at a few decibels lower than the screamo music, Maddie found herself daydreaming of Aiden and the fun they could have in San Francisco together. The Moscone Center and her hotel were pretty well located to all sorts of things to see and do. They could try driving down the curvy Lombard S-t...or feast on fresh seafood along Fisherman's Wharf...a stroll through Golden Gate Park...a ferry ride to Alcatraz and Angel Island...oooo night clubs all over... STOP IT!!!! her brain screamed, you're just going to make it a long drawn out, miserable process. He's got his life and he's doing his thing and you're doing yours, and that's how it's supposed to be she reminded herself. Maddie focused her attention back to the trade show literature from her carry on, and made notes of the booths she would need to visit, cross referencing with her contact list. Boring and tedious, especially with devious thoughts of Aiden in the back of her mind. The plane touched down in South San Fran smoothly. Grandma and boy-wonder hopped up before the seatbelt sign was ever off. Maddie moved around her belongings and convinced the old lady it was fine to go ahead of her while she put her laptop away. It started getting a little warm while waiting for everyone to empty out, so she slipped her blazer off. Fortunately she had the forethought to wear a cotton tee underneath and a flowy little skirt, since the captain said it was a warm and sunny 76 degrees on the bay. Once the line to exit had whittled down, and her laptop and other work paraphernalia had been properly stored away in her bags, Maddie attempted to locate her emergency lost luggage overnight bag in the overhead bin, but her choice in little purple ballet flats was proving a bad choice combined with her short 5 foot 3 stature. Again, fortunately it was a little flowy skirt that mostly kept everything covered as she stretched out. A tight short skirt and anyone left would have known my panties match my shoes. Just as the strap grazed her fingertips, a body pushed by her, really much closer than needed. "If I'm in the way, I'm sorry, just say excuse me," she appealed over her shoulder while still reaching. She couldn't actually see the person, but was distinctly aware that the person was now not moving, and intruding on her personal space, which had already been acutely violated during the time she spent in the generational gap in her seat. Her fingers intertwined with the straps of her bag finally. "Excuse ME PLEASE!" She whipped the bag down from the bin and spun around. "What is your PROBLEM!" yelling dogmatically as the bag made contact with the man's arm. Just as she was winding up for a second slug, she caught sight of a familiar sideburn. She managed to stop the bag before it made contact with the man's head. "Ay, whoa, WHOA! OW! JESUS! OK, It's me Maddie!" Aiden pleaded. "What the hell man?! What's wrong with you?! You don't come up on a woman like some deranged rapist in an airplane!" "Ok! I'm sorry! I was just trying to surprise you!" "Next time cover my eyes!" "That could be fun, you know," his eyebrows danced suggestively above his chocolate brown eyes. ...Good grief! That took 2.3 seconds - attack mode to melt mode, gawd I love this man... "Is there a problem over here miss or, um, sir?" One of the flight attendants made her way down the aisle, checking on the raised voices, but slightly confused as to which one was in distress from the scene. "Sorry, sorry, no," Maddie said, feeling her face flush from embarrassment. Maddie conjured up a sheepish smile and nodded the flight attendant away with a "thanks." "Wow, way to almost get us both arrested, smacked ass!" she teased Aiden. "So how is it we wind up on the same flight to the same city and don't even know it?" "I've known since you got on the plane" he told her, still with the seductive look in his eye. "What do you mean?! Why didn't you come see me or something?!" she pouted at him, leaning into him. "I kinda figured you were busy prepping your contacts, kinda like I was, and then I fell asleep, since I had a nice comfy window seat for once," he leaned back. "Ha! Lucky you! I got stuck between a blue hair and Marilyn Manson's offspring!" she peered up into his eyes...melty inside...ohhhhhh yeah...this is-- "Are we getting off this plane or going for a round with the mile high club?" Aiden wrapped his arm around the small of her back and pulled her into his pelvis. ooooooo yeah.... "We'd have to be in the air for that silly," she teased "Excuse me, ma'am, sir, we need you to deplane so we can clean and set up for the next flight." "o - oh, yeah, of course. sorry!" More embarrassment flushed across Maddie's face, as Aiden smirked at her. There wasn't much that phased Aiden, something she admired about him greatly, and something she wished she could own... "So are you here for the show? Where are you staying? How long are you in town for? Did you check a bag? I checked a bag..." "you're always so cute when you get all flustered and eager at the same time," he grinned at her as they walked up the jet way side by side. Dammit he did it again...melty inside... "Yes, I'm in town for the show, I'm staying at the Courtyard San Fran Downtown, I'm here until the end - leave the next morning early, and babe...really...me...check a bag? But I'm figuring you checked a bag, so let's go get it. Where are y--?" "We're staying in the same hotel!" OMG...these are going to be the best 3 nights of my life! "Why are you cheesin?" she could see Aiden eyeballing her puzzlingly. "Oh, no reason..." The cab ride to their hotel was full of chatter about their respective worlds. It was just as lunches always were when they worked together, jabbering on about random things, her giggling at his silly jokes, him rolling his eyes at her girly offenses. Maddie was so happy, so content. Aiden always made her feel like a person first, something she missed. So good, so nice, this is how it's supposed to be... When they arrived at the hotel, she caught him peeking for just a glimpse of a show of what lay beneath of her skirt as she got out of the car, like he had so many times before. She grinned. It was still whatever it had been years before. "So we're clear, I'm here for my company and you're here for your company. We each have our own rooms. We check in as complete strangers. No funny business!" "Kitten, there is always a way for business to get funny when you're around," he winked at her, grabbed her bag and led her into the lobby of the hotel. "Don't worry though; it's not time for funny business...yet." He sent her in front of him with a quick pat on her bottom. Oh melty... After check-in was completed for both of them, they wondered up to their floor, which was the same, by coincidence. "I still can't believe we wound up on the same floor...are you sure you didn't request the same floor?!" Maddie interrogated him further. "I did no such thing! You were standing right there! Did you hear me once say anything about being on the same floor as you?!" Aiden affirmed, but with a culpable gleam. "Hmmm...I don't know how you did it, but I know you did. I know that look..." thank gawd you did Aiden and I love you even more for it! "Well, you believe what you want. This is you and I'm just down the hall. You go get settled in, make your phone calls, and I'll do the same. Then I'm going to take a walk to the center and find some grub. You are welcome to join me kitten." His hand had been resting just across the small of her back, and his fingers, now that they had stopped walking, were gently gathering her skirt upward towards her right hip. "Stop that!" she swatted his hand away. "No funny business I said!" He stepped away chuckling, hands up. "Ok, ok. I told you, funny business is inevitable with you around kitten. Just meet me in the lobby in about an hour." "I'll think about it..." no thinking necessary, I'll be waiting for you! STOP IT! You're here on business Madison, no funny business with that gorgeous man, who knows you so well, knows every inch of you, has hands as smooth as silk...STOP! So caught up in her devious thoughts, she wasn't quite sure how she got into her room and had to double check the door for her key card. She plopped her bag on the bed and started unpacking, still thinking of Aiden's hands, and how gentle they felt sliding her skirt up. Unconsciously, her own fingers slid her skirt up her hip, traced her little purple lacey thong along the bottom edge across her inner thigh and just near her sweet spot. She absentmindedly placed her left foot up on the edge of the bed for easier access. Her left hand, which had been tickling her own skin, was now busy underneath her shirt, her bra cup already slid aside, her nipples erect from the manipulation of her own fingertips, though she was imagining his. Completely focused on the sensations of her own silky skin, she slid her fingers into her panties and spread her already soaking juices up to her clit. As one set of fingertips gently rolled her nipple, the other gently caressed her sensitive button. Both got faster and harder as she imagined Aiden's hands ravaging her. Just as she was ready to climax, she slid her fingers into her own hot wet hole, feeling the pulsing of her own orgasm. When her eyes re-opened, they went immediately to the clock in the room. Damn, I can't believe I wasted all that time and an orgasm...he wasn't even in here! She finished hanging her clothes really quick, sent a quick text to her mom that she had made it ok, freshened her eyeliner and lip gloss, and fluffed her hair. Just as she grabbed for the door handle, she remembered she still had on a skirt. Don't be a slut, put on jeans Maddie. She obeyed her mind and slipped the flouncy skirt over her curvy hips and into a pile on the floor. After a quick booty shake to get those curve hugging jeans in just the right place, she bounded out of her room and to the elevator. He was waiting for her, propped up against the pillar across from the elevator. He couldn't be more eager than I am for this, could he? She caught him studying her as she glided over to him. "Don't trust me? he queried, eyeballing her accentuated curves under the close fitting jeans. It's not you I don't trust... "I didn't want to get chilly!" "Sure... It's ok though, your butt looks luscious in those jeans. How did you get them on anyway, bring a professional painter in your bag?" She swatted at him. "Let's get moving and find the convention center and find something to eat. I'm starving!" They promptly figured out the meeting center was a 20 minute stroll from their hotel, a straight shot. "That was easy. Let's head back and grab some grub at the hotel." "Oh, no, Aiden. Let's just walk back past the hotel. We're only a couple miles from the Giants baseball park I think. It's gorgeous out; the sun is just going down. Let's just walk for a while, see what there is to see!" Realizing she was pressed against him, her elbow linked with his, Maddie pulled back and looked down at her toes. "I mean, um, there's probably a decent cafe kind of place around, we don't have to be cooped up, ya know..." His fingertips lifted her chin. "Kitten, I'd follow you anywhere," he whispered and kissed her forehead. HELLO! My lips are down here! ... STOP IT! Good thing we have the jeans on now isn't it?! He cupped her hand back around his elbow and led her back up the street. Maddie didn't say anything for a while; she was lost in her thoughts. All happy thoughts. Finally. She peeked up at him. Aiden was smiling too. They didn't make it to the stadium, but found a little cafe somewhere along their walk. She was hoping that he knew where they wound up, because she hadn't been paying attention. As long as I'm with Aiden, I don't care where we are... They ordered; they ate. There was more chatter about life...recent movies, recent books, recent events. Maddie was so happy; she would have talked about silly putty with Aiden and been content. That and a little subtle game of footsie under the table didn't hurt. They walked back to the hotel, still arm in arm, Maddie still floating on a cloud. "Thank gawd you knew where we went and were headed. I must admit, I got completely turned around." "Oh? And what was it that you were so intently focused on that you didn't realize we were only 6 blocks from the hotel?" "Oh, well, um, I - NOTHING! I just got turned around I said! I'm um, horrible with directions..." she looked away, feeling her cheeks redden. "Sure kitten...sure you are..." he chided. "Just like you didn't even notice we were back at your hotel room door..." She looked up at the number on the door in. "Uh, nope, didn't even notice... Well, we, um er. I should, um, ya know...turn in." He snickered. "Kitten, why are you so nervous?" "I'm not!" "Really? Because I can feel your hand trembling wrapped around my elbow." She looked down and let go. "I um, well, I'm NOT!" "Shut up and kiss me." He was grinning down at her widely, and pulled her in close. His lips softly touched hers once, then twice, then a soft sweep of his tongue, which she accepted. He ended with more soft kisses. "You sleep well kitten. I will see you in the morning." He patted her bottom, winked and turned away. She leaned against her door, believing it to be closed still...until it gave way behind her. She squeaked as she fell backwards, barely catching her balance. She heard him chuckle just before his door clicked shut. How did he do that? So under my skin...wish he was touching it right now...STOP IT!!! Maddie spent a few extra minutes more primping in front of the mirror than she normally would for any other trade show. There was extra care to line her forest green eyes - top AND lower lines, blending the shades of purple shadow onto her eyelids, extra swipes of mascara to her long lashes, some extra spritz to hold the curls in her light brown shoulder length hair. The last minute pencil skirt packing decision was a stroke of genius! He always loved my ass in this! I must have been a subconscious horny slut! He's going to LOVE to find this teal lacy garter belt under here...and the little black ruffle at the top of this bustier peeking out from this matching teal silk shirt is going to drive him INSANE! Professing along with Adele's "Crazy for You", Maddie sauntered to the mirror, one hip shimmy at a time. "And every time I'm meant to be acting sensible You drift into my head And turn me into a crumbling fool..." Her hips swayed to the beat while she rummaged through her suitcase for a little light blue plush drawstring bag. Peering around the corner of the vanity area as if she expected to find her conscience embodied tsk tsk tsk'ing, then finding the coast was clear, she tugged at the drawstring and slid out its contents...a little tube of Wet lube and a purple swirled 1.5" diameter butt plug. Mama's little helper...should I? No I shouldn't...but I'm already dressed for the taking, might as well make it worth his while...and mine! It had been a while since she'd attempted to insert the larger plug, and she wasn't sure if she could get it all the way into her tight little asshole. After carefully slathering the lube all over the purple swirled anal delight, Maddie hiked up her skirt well above her hips, slid her teal lacey thong to one side, stuck out her ass and began teasing her own anus with the slick toy, easing it a little further in with each subtle push, stretching her rim each time. With each poke, Maddie let out a low gravely little moan. She rocked her hips against the exertion of her own hand, until suddenly it slipped right in! "OH! Wow! Oh! Wooow! Ok...I, yeah, wow, ok...ok...whew. Ok, yeah, this is nice..." Maddie waltzed around her room a little more, twitching and tweaking her internal muscles to settle the toy in just right. "Oh man, you are such a little slut Madison Simone...right down to your purple accessory!" She glanced at her rear view in the mirror, sliding her skirt back down over her garter and thigh highs, smoothing and straightening everything back into place. "And no one will ever know...until he gets ahold of me..." Then one hair toss, a blown pouty kiss to her curvaceous reflection, she flung her waist coat over her shoulder and flounced out her hotel room door. Once again, Aiden was waiting for her in the hotel lobby. She noticed, as she caught his eye, the double take, and a noticeable, although quick gawk, and a very definite readjustment in the trouser area. "What's a matter, never seen a woman with business on her mind before?" her finger traced his sideburn, she winked and sashayed off. Maddie heard his deep breath in and deep breath out as he started behind her, and then an "mmm...mmm...mmm, damn that's hot!" under his breath. They walked in silence to the convention center. Maddie's steps were a little on the short side due to the skirt and the toy stuck up her ass. She saw Aiden eyeballing her through the corner of his eye. Once outside the doors, Aiden stopped her. "You and I both have to concentrate today Maddie." Uh-oh...he called me Maddie instead of kitten...no es bueno... "And you are incredibly HOT today..." oh that's better... "And I know you did that to mess with me. So, you're going to start on the other side of the show today, so we can get through at least one day professionally...because the closer you are to me, the more I want to maul you, OK?" Funny Business Ch. 01 "Sure Aiden. It's exactly what I said yesterday! No funny business." Got him! She gave him another wink, and strode away as he held the door for her. Maddie stepped carefully throughout the morning, having not fully thought about the fact that she would be walking constantly, and that she would need to readjust her assfull regularly if she was going to be moving around like that all day. By midmorning, she was beginning to reconsider her "stroke of genius" to be "a fool's paradise", especially since she really hadn't seen Aiden since she left him at the entrance doors. The ladies' rooms were packed -- with lines out the doors to boot. There was some other convention right next door for some women's plight movement which she had been handed several flyers for by some very hard core looking women. It made her a bit uncomfortable to be ogled by them. Men she could handle, but not the butches. In a bit of a jam, she surreptitiously backed herself into some of the faux foliage at one of the less traveled walkways and was doing some squirmy gluteus clenches, trying to readjust when she felt a tap on her shoulder. "Got some panty predicaments, or are you getting all hot and bothered by the bull dykes?" a familiar voice quipped in her ear. "How could you tell what I was doing?" "Kitten, I watch your ass like a hawk watches its prey...ready to eat it up before it gets a chance to get away!" "Is that so?" "Yes it is. It's why I also know you got something else going on under that tight little skirt of yours and that flowy silk shirt doesn't have me fooled for a second. You're hiding something under there kitten. Kittens shouldn't keep secrets." "Oh no? What happens if kittens do keep secrets?" She was leaning back into him now, his hand had discovered the outline of her garter belt, and his fingers were tracing the straps holding up her thigh highs. "They get dragged off to dark places and have dirty, nasty things done to them until they reveal all their kitten secrets..." his hand was no longer tracing the straps running up the back of her thigh, it was now in a full on grope of her entire cheek, and it was wiggling her purple secret around in her ass. She squirmed with every squeeze. "I think you have more than one secret kitten, and I think I'm about to drag you off to that dark place and do nasty things to you until you confess them all..." he breathed in her ear. Maddie could feel how interested he was in her secrets pressing against her. "Mmmm...you don't seem to have any secrets lovey." Her hand made it all the way to his pocket when he seized her arm. "Oh no kitten. You don't get to play with me any more today, until I know ALL your secrets. Still grasping her arm firmly, he led her away from their convention hall, and to an unlit hallway, and then straight to the first unlocked door, which happened to be a maintenance closet. Once inside, he locked the door and shoved her against it. He pressed himself into her, his hardness mashing into her hip. They were nose to nose. "Dear gawd, I'm gonna cum before he ever touches my skin..." "Oh NO you don't kitten!" She opened her eyes in surprise, realizing she had verbalized that thought. "You don't cum until I say you do!" His hands were sliding her skirt up her thighs, until it was all jumbled up at her waist. Then he unbuttoned her blouse while laying kisses all over her neck and chest. He undid the first couple of buttons on her bustier, just enough to allow her rigid nipples to pop over the ruffles, and began nibbling on those. Now that his hands were free, she heard his belt clink, and his zipper disengage. And then his hands began massaging her hips, then her ass. One traveled to the front of her lacies and a finger began sliding up and down over her slit, then the other made its way to just between her ass cheeks when he froze. "Is that what I think it is?" he asked almost breathless in her ear. "You wanted to know ALL my secrets..." "You slutty little kitten! You've had this in ALL morning?! No wonder you were so fidgety!" His fingertips slid her panties to the side and surrounded the edge of the base and began wiggling it a bit in her ass. "mmmmmm....oooooohhhhh...you're gonna make me cum that way," she moaned. "I told you no kitten. Not until I say so." His other hand had been steadily massaging her clit and pussy, and now he began tugging ever so slightly on the anal plug. "I'm going to play with you just until that very last minute, and then you're going to take every inch of me inside that wet hot extra tight hole of yours so I can explode inside of you." "Mmmmmm...OK..." she moaned. Maddie couldn't think to argue or put up any kind of fight. The fervid pleasure emanating through her body was more than her pragmatic brain could repel. "This is it!" she said breathlessly. In one motion, Aiden picked her up, split her legs, and stuffed himself inside of her. Just as she squeezed uncontrollably, she felt every inch of his exploding pulsating cock against the plug in her ass. The magnified sensation made her orgasm squeeze tighter and longer than she ever remembered happening. Panting and laying his head against her chest, he gasped out "Do me a favor kitten, no more secrets. I might love it, but I don't think I could live through another round like this one..." "Yeah...ok...you've got a point," she panted back at him, trying to start the buttons of her bustier. Aiden slid her back to her feet, and fumbled along the wall for a switch. The sudden onset of light made them both wince. She peered up at him, and he was beaming at her. "I'd forgotten how gorgeous you are all tousled after sex." He leaned into her and kissed her deep and long. Maddie loved his full-bodied smooches. It was so sexy, like almost being one person. "Lovey...I need a favor. I um, need some help." All the buttons were done up on her bustier and shirt, her thigh highs had been re-attached to the straps and straightened. Spinning around, she stuck out her ass to him. "I need to you to VERY GENTLY take the purple pleaser out for me..." "Oh kitten...you're too good to me..." she detected a bit of a giggle. His fingers gripped the base. "Remember GENTLE" dear gawd I might just cum again with his fingers practically in my ass again. She felt a little twist back and forth, and a bit of a stretch to her ass, then some more gentle twisting and stretching. And then it went back in. "Mmmmmm...that's so nice..." "Kitten! You're such a dirty girl! Dirty girls get spanked!" SMACK! She squealed in surprise at both the contact and the quick manner in which the plug popped out. "Which part of gentle did you not get?!" SMACK! From the other side. She yipped again "I know how much you like to match...and since that's the case." Before Maddie even realized what was happening, Aiden's still rock hard rod was being pounded into her ass. "I came in your pussy, now I'm going to fill your dirty little ass kitten..." SMACK! "Oh -- Oh -- Oh -- Oh" was all she could get out with each of his vigorous thrusts. "Damn kitten! Your ass is still tight even after that big old toy! Your asshole was made to be fucked!" "Oh -- yeah -- oh -- yeah! Fuck my ass then baby! Fuck it hard!" she growled. "You nasty girl! You like my dick in your ass? You like me pounding your ass, stretching your hot tight little asshole! That makes me want to cum in your ass, and fill you all up!" "Cum baby, fuck my ass and cum inside! Oh - yeah -- harder -- faster -- yeah -- yeah -- I'm -- gonna -- cum -- a -- gain...oooooooohhhhh!" She squeezed and after two more ferocious thrusts through her orgasm, his load surged into her ass. "oh my gawd. Lovey, that was intense!" "Nice to know I haven't lost my touch!" "Ha! No, no. If anything, I think you've improved and damn near perfected it! Any more perfect and we would have gone blind or something..." "Need any more help with any-" "NO! Jesus, we'll never get out of this broom closet! But I could use some napkins or something...I'm a bit wet and sticky now..." Aiden lowered his gaze to her still mostly naked bottom half glistening in their sex juices and grinned some more. "You are a mess! And what's with the funny stance?!" "Really?! Just hand me a fist full of paper towels! We are NOT having this conversation right now! Once they were both back to full dress, Aiden cracked the door open. When he was satisfied there was no one lurking about, he led her out, and they started up the corridor. "Uh excuse me, ma'am, sir; I think you forgot something..." OH MY GOD NO! DON'T TURN AROUND AIDEN! DON'T YOU DARE! JUST KEEP WALKING!!!!! And yet he did. "Oh! Yeah! Thanks man! She'd be upset if she lost that!" OH dear sweet Jesus....I'm not stopping, I'm not turning around, he'll just have to catch up... "Hey, Maddie, wait up! You dropped your bracelet!" She checked her wrist. Oh thank heaven! Aiden was back at her side. "You are totally red! Ha Ha Ha! You thought it was the purple delight! Ha Ha Ha HAAAAAAAA!" "Shut up..." she pouted at him. "C'mon. You know me better than that kitten! I put it in some towels and put it in my pocket -- so it looks like I shoved some food in my pocket silly!" He stopped her and lifted her chin. "You gotta learn to stay light kitten." He kissed her forehead and then continued walking. "He did give your ass a once over and had an odd grin though..." He winked at her. She swatted at him as they rounded the corner back to the convention. "Kinda like the one on your face..." She winked back. Funny Business Ch. 02 After the closet encounter, Maddie and Aiden went about their original networking plans at the trade show. But Maddie's mind was still on Aiden, Aiden's hands, Aiden's lips, Aiden's di... STOP IT!!!! You have work to do! Stop being such a slut! You've got a lunch lined up in 10 minutes for crying in the sink! Just as she realized she was yet again walking past the same booth for the 3rd time her phone buzzed against her waist. A text: THE WORD OF THE DAY IS LEGS... OK??? LETS GO SPREAD THE WORD ;) Before she could think of a snappy comeback, her phone buzzed with a picture message. She opened it and could instantly feel the blush brighten her cheeks. It was a picture of her swirly purple plug, in Aiden's hand, somewhere in the convention hall! Peering around to make sure no one saw the pic, she hit reply after the moment of shock wore off. PUT THAT THING AWAY! IT MISSES YOU. SO DOES MY UNIT WELL KEEP THEM BOTH WARM 4 ME! HOW ABOUT U CUM WARM THEM NOW?! HAVE A LUNCH MTG :( FINE...ME 2...RATHER B DOING U ;) She smirked. "Something funny?" a voice came back into focus along with the rest of the din of the convention. "Oh – oh – hello Mr. Riley! Ha! Just a text from my, um...Mom! She um, uh..." "Pretty devilish look for a text from your mother! Ah – none of my business, shouldn't have snuck up on you! Helluva way to start a lunch meeting huh?!" "Oh – n-no! Yeah, well. Hey! How are you?! We should sit! How's business?" The lunch meeting was going fine, although she had some trouble following the conversation completely after she made eye contact with Aiden across the restaurant. When their eyes met, he grinned and patted his pants pocket, which had a noticeable bulge, her purple anal plug. "Is there something wrong Maddie?" Mr. Riley questioned concerned about the look of bewilderment crept across her face, and he started to turn in the direction of her attention. "NO! Um, no, no. Everything's fine! Heh! Nope, just fine! You were saying about your budget, right, for next year and pro – duc – tion...right?" She was grasping at straws on the conversation now. "Well, um, yeah, I said we were expecting..." and she was gone again. She had angled herself so she could take quick peeks at Aiden, ensuring he did not share the purple monster with the world. She made several "I see" and "Interesting" comments along the lunch meeting, though unsure that her guest bought her interest. Quite frankly, she didn't care. Especially since Aiden had disappeared into the crowd. Mr. Riley was in mid-sentence... "OK, great! Thanks for your time Mr. Riley. We'll be in touch." She shook his hand briskly and made her way out of the restaurant, trying to keep it to a slow run. Her eyes darted around the shuffling lunch masses, trying to spot Aiden's purple shirt. Damn, he matches that thing! After wading through the lunch crowds, her hunt unsuccessful, she rounded a corner and sighed into the crevice, closing her eyes and taking long deep breaths. "How was your lunch?" a familiar voice crooned. Aiden had found her and was now nose to nose with her, arms wrapped around her waist. She hadn't even opened her eyes, but could hear the cheesy grin on his face. "Damn you Aiden. Good thing I already knew that wasn't going to amount to much. I practically made a fool of myself! You are such a distraction!" "Awww, I'm sorry kitten! Is there some way I can make it up to you?" His whisper was right in her ear now, his bulge mashing into her hip bone, his hands groping the back of her. "Well...there is this one thing..." her pelvis ever so slightly pushing against him now, her tongue flicking around his ear, her fingers running through the short dark curls, her nails scratching at the back of his head. "Grrrr" he growled. "That's a good boy" she whispered back. "Now go back to work lovey. I'll catch up to you later." Her hand was massaging his stiffness through his pants now as he pressed into her. So she gave her handful a squeeze and wiggled her way out of the corner. She spun and blew a kiss and sauntered down the corridor, leaving Aiden in the same position he had found her just moments ago, doing the same deep breathing. Putty in my hands...TAKE THAT, you irresistible specimen of a man... Not only had Maddie managed to spin Aiden's head like a top, but she also stole back the purple pleaser, except now she had no idea what to do with it, since she had no purse! GOOD THINKING NUDNIT...NOW WHAT? Her phone buzzed. U R A BAD KITTEN! WHATCHA GONNA DO WITH THAT NOW >;[ She happened to be passing a handicap single bathroom and ducked in there, locking the door behind her. She stopped for a beat...DAMMIT! How do you wind up in these situations Madison?! OK...Think for a minute...Clean, lube, and hide...CRAAAAAAP...No lube...*tap tap tap*SELF LUBE! First she cleaned off the morning playtime. The thought of a little self-manipulation already had her nipples erect as she undid a few buttons of her silky shirt and popped her breasts over her ruffles. She admired herself in the wall mirror. You ARE a hot little slut Madison Simone. No wonder he was panting in your ear! She hiked up her skirt, and slid the clean and cool purple plug back and forth over her sweet spot. She felt her juices start to flow and soon her panties were soaked from the cool clitoral stimulation. She slid them to the side, and slid her fingers in, one finger from her pussy to her asshole, then the next and the next, each spreading her juices around her tight asshole as much as possible. Her pussy practically dripping from her own ass play, she plunged the plug into her wet hole, covering it from tip to base with her juices, and then slid it back to her rim. She pushed the tip in to start the stretch, it slid out. She pushed a little harder, her juices helping the glide. A last push, and exhale, and her ass accepted the plug for the 2nd time in the day, sending her into an immediate pulsating orgasm. She reached for her phone, stuck her round ass out at the mirror and snapped a shot of her stuffed ass, a purple base peeking out between her round cheeks. She typed in Aiden's name and CUM FIND ME! And hit send. Then promptly put herself back together and flounced out of the door. Her phone buzzed again DAMMIT! WAIT TIL I GET MY HANDS ON U! She sent back a " ;P" and made her way back to the show. It was winding down, mostly students looking for freebies. Maddie decided it was time to call it a day and head back to her room to review the day. What's there to review? You slutted your way through the day...Got fucked – twice...fucked up lunch...and fucked yourself. You are a dirty little whore Madison Simone! Her lips curled into a smirk as she caught sight of herself in one of the giant windows leading up to the entrance of her hotel. Her profile was just as hot; the bustiere perking her handful sized breasts just right through the silk, her full ass popped just right in the tight pencil skirt helped by the spiky heels. And she noticed she wasn't turning just her own head. She caught several double takes in that reflection. She made it up to her door, did a fast scan and strained a little to listen for maybe a faint din of TV from Aiden's room. Nothing. She swiped her card and whirled into her room. She flopped herself down on her bed and was suddenly reminded of the plug that lay hidden in her ass. As she sat up, she squirmed a little against the pressure. WOW...It's amazing how quickly I got comfortable with my ass stuffed while out in public all day! She squirmed a little more, this time to adjust the pressure to a more stimulating spot. Maddie found herself rocking ever so gently, moving that plug in a perfect pulse. Her fingers were unbuttoning her blouse and popping her breasts over her ruffles, her nipples jutting out of her perky breasts. Somehow that tight pencil skirt had made its way to her rounded hips and one of her hands was teasing her own clit, spreading her juices all over. The other rolled and pulled at her nipple, groping her entire breast. She split open her legs and plunged 3 fingers into her own pussy, stretching and pushing against the purple pleaser. She could feel her own internal muscles grip her fingers and winced a little from the added pressure and pulled out. The twinge quickly subsided and she plunged in again. She pulled out again and changed her rocking to a side to side squirm, while those fingers rubbed her swollen lips and clit, spreading more of her juices. As she leaned back into the pillow, with all but her pinky swirling over her hot wet box. That pinky stretched just far enough to push the plug back into her ass to that special spot and she came furiously, with a squeak. Breathless, she popped the plug out immediately after, relaxed for a moment, then picked her phone off her hip. I COULDN'T WAIT FOR YOUR HANDS ;O MEET ME FOR DINNER? I'M STARVING NOW! I DIDN'T THINK IT WAS POSSIBLE 4 U 2 GET ANY SLUTTIER...I WAS WRONG. LOVE IT! 1 HR 2 BLOCKS OVER AT THE GRILLE Maddie was pretty sure she should be offended by that text, but her brain was still swimming in love hormones, more like drowning. She flitted across her room and searched for something to wear for dinner. As the orgasm rush wore off, she opted for something a little more low-key than the working girl's day wear. A comfy pair of wide leg khakis, and a flowy coral silky tank with a loose belt settling on top of her curvy hips felt a little less intense. Although the tan leather strappy open toed booties with 3" heels that showed her bright orange pedicured toes kind of teased at the fact that maybe something a little less tame lay beneath. A change in under garments had taken place too, but the new did match those toes, and she knew orange was one of his favorite colors. Her hair swooped up in a messy pony tail, and a fresh stroke of mascara and she was ready. As she boarded the elevator, her heart skipped a beat. Jesus Madison, you've already been fucked by him...in the ass...and you're getting nervous over dinner?! Get a grip girl! 2 blocks later, the butterflies in her stomach felt like they were furiously trying to escape. She opened the front door of The Grille and immediately spotted Aiden in a booth in the back corner. "Can I help you?" asked the hostess. "Oh my date...errr, um, my um...no, I see him back there. Thanks..." What the hell is wrong with you?! "You okay Maddie?" concern crept up on Aiden's face as he got up to greet her with a kiss on the cheek. "What? Oh, yeah, fine...I um, thought I um, forgot to turn off my, um, curling iron..." she noticed he had checked her top to bottom just as he backed away, with a rise in his eyebrow at the toes and shoes. He had changed into a nice soft cotton tee and some dark washed jeans with loafers. Maddie loved Aiden's super soft tees. She owned one of them, he had given it to her years ago, and she kept it in the back of her pj drawer, for the occasional self-therapy session. "If you say so..." And they slid into the booth, across from each other. The waiter came, took their drink orders. He promptly returned with a couple of cold beers and took their food order. "So how was your day kitten?" He reached across the table and lightly touched her hand. "Stop that! You know damn well how my day was!" "Couldn't have been that bad from the looks of the pics I got...or the text messages! You seemed to be enjoying yourself, almost too much!" "Well, I am a hot little number you know! Sometimes it's hard to keep my hands off me!" she winked and grinned. "I can't argue with that!" Dinner came and they ate a little and chatted about leads and prospects and work things. Unbelievably though, Maddie couldn't shake the nerves. Maybe it was being out in public with Aiden, maybe it was wondering if he really was interested in anything past her ass...she was definitely having a "female thinking too much" moment. That's when she blurted out "Ya know, when I was walking back to my room today, admiring my profile in the reflection of the glass window, I noticed I turned at least 5 heads...I got 2 whistles, and I'm pretty sure one guy followed me through the lob—" CLINK! Aiden's knife bounced off his plate, then the seat and onto the floor. "Seriously kitten?! You really don't want to push that button now..." Maddie sort of forgot how jealous Aiden got over men swooning over her when he wasn't around. He didn't like to hear about it. He'd rather see it and scoop her up and away, in an alpha male winning his prize kind of way. "Sorry...I – I - I didn't think before I spoke. Forgive me darling?" She pouted and batted her eyelashes. A deep sigh "Fine..." Whew...stop the stupid female thoughts before you blow a perfectly good evening! After dinner, they strolled back to the hotel, hand in hand. Maddie still couldn't shake the butterflies. It was more like living in a dream now, and she was afraid of waking up. "What's on your mind kitten? You are way too quiet." "Oh nothing. Just enjoying the moment while it lasts." She peered up at him and he smiled gently down at her as they made their way through the hotel lobby and to the elevator. Aiden's arm was wrapped around her side, his fingers tracing circles just above her hip, his favorite spot on a woman. He would always trace that spot whenever they were together, especially since she had gotten the kitten tattoo there. His mark, in his favorite spot. Aiden's favorites were flooding back to her all of the sudden. The orange that lay beneath her clothes, her luscious tight ass, her perfect nipples, her tantalizing tongue, especially when it was flicking the head of his cock. That was a favorite of hers, his cock. She loved giving him head. The memory of the first blow job she had given him so many years ago popped into her head all the sudden. How nervous she had been that she might scrape him, or suck too hard. They had been making out, and he had fast access to her that day, as she had a jean button down shirt dress on, which he later described as his favorite on her. He had the front unbuttoned, her breasts exposed, nipples erect from his suckling. His fingers had been playing in her panties, but that wasn't where she wanted it. From the moment his lips pressed against hers that evening, she knew she wanted his cock in her mouth. After coaxing his belt undone, and the zipper on his pants done, she lowered his boxer band and exposed his stiff erection and flicked it with her tongue. He let out an exhale that signaled her to take him into her mouth, deep, and slowly back off, sucking and wiggling her tongue all the way to the tip. His fingers immediately entangled in her hair and forced her back down his shaft. She sucked all the way back up again, releasing to again tickle and tease the tip, which now had a just a little bitterness to it, from just a spot of pre-cum, which she quickly licked and swallowed. She peeked up at him, he was biting his lip – and continued her stroking while he reached down to her exposed breast for a grope and tweak. His fingers tightened in her hair again, with a gentle but direct guidance back to his cock. She made fast work of it after that, she wanted him to cum in her mouth now. She sucked as hard and as fast as she could, taking him as deep into her throat as she could. His last 2 thrusts made her gag, but she took it because his grunt made it obvious that an explosion was coming fast. It was hot in the back of her throat, she sucked until his last thrust, and then carefully, lovingly, cleaned the tip for the last bit of cum, and swallowed all of it. Again Maddie peered up at him, feeling a couple of tears had streamed down her cheeks. He blinked down at her, almost in disbelief. "Wow..." and he sighed hard and heavy. "Thanks, I think?" "Wow. No THANK YOU!" he said. They put themselves back together after that quickly, since it was not uncommon for someone to walk back into the office in the evenings. She patted her chest on the way out to the parking lot. "You ok?" he asked. "You gave me heartburn..." she grinned. The elevator dinged and startled her. A quick shift in stance disclosed a puddle in her panties. "Hello? Earth to Maddie?" Aiden was waving his free hand in front of her. "What had you so occupied?" She looked at him and grinned. "Heartburn."