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."