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Images of Madison atop the coffee table the night before flooded Brett’s mind as his fingers worked deeper into Madison. He could feel that same ravenous need building inside her and he was intent on fulfilling it.

Stepping around the side of the massage table Brett changed his position to allow himself better access as Madison spread her legs wider.

The sound of her wetness mixed with the sounds of his palm punctuating each deep thrust as it slapped against her skin. “Just let it go.” He growled through gritted teeth as he curled his fingers to intensify the sensation he was giving her.
 
Madison felt her body quivering from how deeply his fingers were inside of her and she felt how tightly her walls were gripping his fingers.

She gripped the massage sheet panting and lifted her hips slightly as her legs were spread wider. “ Uhhhh godd” she moaned softly hearing his heavy breathing as well

She gasped feeling him curl his fingers as heard the sound of his palm slapping against her as he told heeyo let it go ns she heard the near growl of arousal as he said it and she couldn’t stop heeslg from cumming hard on his fingers panting and moaning as she did not believing Brett had made her do it so quickly.
 
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Brett could feel Madison’s muscles tightening around his fingers then the rush of her juices as she moaned out. His motion slowed as her body quaked in front of him then when she finally fell still, gasping on the table, he slowly removed them. He would have loved nothing more than to climb onto the table and finally take her but that was going to have to wait for another day.

Not wanting to give her a chance to turn her head and see him Brett pulled the towel back over her then quickly exited the room, making his way down and out of the gym before he was discovered.

When he finally made it back to his house he kept an eye out for her to arrive so that he go over to fill out the donation form as if nothing happened in case she suspected anything.
 
Madison took a few minutes to compose herself after the hard orgasm and she sat up wrapping the towel around her and basing to the changing room to her dressed.

She was still in disbelief she had behaved like that and let hum finger her and make her cum that hard. She felt a bit guilty doing that to Walt and knew she’d never let him suspect she’d done something like that.

She blushed slightly when the woman asked how her massages was and Madison just gave small mile and grabbed her bag and headed home surprised to see Brett’s car parked as if he had been there a while

Had she imagined things? The massuse had left the room so quickly she swore it was him? Why did she want it to? She shook her head and sighed throwing her bag down thinking her thoughts we’re dangerous and maybe she should keep clear of Brett for a little.
 
Seeing Madison pull into the driveway Brett raced to his room, stripped off his clothes then jumped into the shower quickly. He could still smell Madison's scent on his fingers which he needed to remove but he also wanted to give the impression that he'd been home much longer, just in case. When he jumped out he toweled off his hair, leaving it slightly damp then pulled on a pair of training shorts and a loose tank top. On his way out the door he grabbed his checkbook then made his way over to her house then knocked on the door.

What he'd done earlier was far more reckless than anything he'd ever done before. He had no idea why, with her, he found himself abandoning all cautions. Sneaking into her yard then this. For someone who'd never been shy about saying what he wanted when he wanted it, then getting it, it felt like a different person altogether. Something about the challenge she presented to him had him unable to help himself though.
 
Madison had managed to strip, throw her workout clothes in the washer, do a quick shower and change into some loungewear to get comfortable while she went over some urgent emails she needed to reply to.

She placed her laptop on the coffee table in the living room, turned the tv on, placed the throw blanket at the back of the couch and went to grab a light snack when she heard the doorbell ring.

She placed the small snack tray down before walking to the door and was surprised seeing Brett. She couldn’t stop the slight flush of her body and was hesitant to open the door, she had just vowed to stay away.

She eyed what he had on and it looked like had just been training at home ‘ Maybe I’m being paranoid’ she thought a sighed opening the door.

“Hey…what brings you,. “ she paused spotting the checkbook “ oh it completely slipped my mind.. let me go grab the paperwork.. do you want to go sit in the living room?” She asked seeing and glanced at his legs a second swearing it still seemed familiar to the masseuse.
 
When the door opened Brett's breath caught when he saw the outfit that Madison was wearing. The way it clung to her curves was mesmerizing and he found himself almost in a trance until her words snapped him out of it.

"Oh, yeah. Gotta hold up my and." he said, holding the checkbook up between his fingers.

Brett followed Madison into the house then took a seat in the living room where she direct him. Opening the checkbook he started to fill out the check "So I'm assuming you worked out again today. I'm not going to need to keep an eye out for you cramping again am I?" he called out loud enough that she'd hear him in the other room.
 
Madison grabbed the paperwork she placed int the office on the first floor and the headed back to the kitchen finishing preparing the small charcuterie she put together putting extra of Brett wanted and poured two glasses of the sweet sangria she’d made into wine glasses offering him some too.

She shook her head coming in to join him respond to him “I kept the workout less intense today, I didn’t do any classes and I got a massage after just in case” she said and glanced at his hand a second wondering how the she could have mistaken him for the massusse when the man had been Italian, it must have been the body type.

She sat the tray down on the coffee table and sat near him and said “I saw you up in weights on another floor did you skip both classes today too?” She asked
 
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Brett was surprised to see Madison walk in with Sangria and charcuterie. After the night before he'd anticipated that she'd be eager to get him in and out of the house as quickly as possible. What the gesture did tell him is that she didn't suspect anything about what had happened earlier.

"Good. I'm sure the massage and a lighter workload is going to help out a lot!" he said, remaining as casual as he could while also noticing just how casually she spoke of the massage.

When she set the tray down then told him she'd seen him Brett let out a gasp. "Wait, you saw me and you didn't say hi?" he said clutching his chest with his hand as if his heart was broken. "Had I seen you I would have surely taken the time to say hi." he added continuing to layer on the guilt over the slight. After a brief moment he let out a chuckle then patted her thigh. "It's ok, I understand wanting to focus on your workout."

Brett picked up the paperwork from the tray then scanned it for a moment before setting it down on the coffee table, filling out what he needed to then signing it. "Looks perfect." he said before pausing then looking up at her. "Would you mind if we do a press release or anything on this? I can't imagine it wouldn't be bad for your charity and my team likes the work we do to be visible to the public. If you'd rather not, that's fine."
 
Madison nodded agreeing about the massage and chuckled hearing his fake hurt “ You looked like you were really into your workout I didn’t want to disturb, I also try avoiding the weight training floor” she chuckled “it’s mostly men hitting on me there I can barely workout I have a weight room and small equipment here in the home gym for days I can’t make it there” she said

She felt his hand on her thighs as he told her it was ok and then reviewed the paperwork. She sipped her wine flipping through the channels as he filled it out then was happy to hear that it was perfect because she drafted it herself and had a lawyer review it.

She was surprised to hear him ask if she minded doing media coverage for this for his team and she wouldn’t be opposed to it .

“!I would mind especially if it helped make an impact, perhaps I’ll plan something outside of the charity banquet that will be open to the public? If your teammates feel generous to offer big donations they of course will be welcome to join the banquet as well but they aren’t pressured to of course” she said

“What about a family event in a large park? Kids and children could have fun, I could have chefs and tons of food made and available and local police department like to get involved with community events also it could be fun” she said brainstorming millions of ideas they could do for a press event
 
"Yeah, you have to be careful at the gym. Bunch of pervs there. Glad I'm not one of them." Brett replied jokingly when Madison explained why she avoided the floor with the weights.

"I'm open for whatever you think is best. I'll see what I can do about my teammates but I can't really promise anything. They each have their own causes but I can see if anyone view this as a shared cause. Some of the kids might enjoy an opportunity to meet me but we should make sure it's focused on the people you intend to help." he replied thinking about how best to maximize the impact of his donation. Brett did enjoy seeing kid's faces light up when they met him and thought that he didn't do that often enough.

Picking up the glass of sangria Brett took a few sips as his attention drifted to the channel she'd settled on unsure if she chose it or that was just where she stopped. "Feels like I haven't watched TV in forever." he said, mostly to himself as he found himself being pulled into what was on. Other than studying game film of hitters I'm about to play, I don't really do much of it. "Now that it's the offseason.... you have any recommendations for something I might want to watch?"
 
Madison nodded as he said he’d agree to whatever she thought was best and Madison knew with her skills she’d need a day at most to plan that entire event.

“I’m thinking something in the town sports center, I’ll send some emails tonight”she said relaxing against the cushion after selecting a show that looked interesting callled American Horror story.

She noticed him relaxing asked for a few suggestions he could do to participate and he mentioned not watching tv for a while and Madison chuckled it was a rarity for her as well “I like this one a lot actually when I get a chance to catch it, and I like the Chicago Pd and Med series as well” she said offering suggestions as they both watched the show.

She typed up a few emails and he seemed to beenjoying his wine and the charcuterie she figured he’d go when he had finished it and she also didn’t mind the company.
 
"Hmm, I'll have to check it out sometime." Brett said, making note of her recommendations though he was pretty sure he'd seen the Chicago show she'd mentioned and he remembered enjoying it because of the character Hank's propensity for bending the rules when it came to his treatment of suspects.

Brett allowed himself to linger for a few more minutes before he forced himself to go. He could have very easily chilled there on the couch with her for the rest of the afternoon but that wasn't part of the plan. Over the last few days he'd spent his time building a rapport with Madison and after today it was time for him to create some distance to allow herself to feel his absence. It was an push/pull sort of dynamic he was trying to create with her and that wasn't going to happen if he was always around.

When Brett finished his Sangria he thanked Madison then stood up from the sofa. "Let me know what you decide on with the event. I'd rather maybe something next week rather than rush it though." he said as he started toward the door. At the door he almost found himself reaching out to hug her and she seemed to notice the awkward moment of hesitation it caused before he returned home.

Over the next couple of days Brett kept himself busy organizing his home and actively avoiding Madison. He was surprised just how difficult he was finding it so it was somewhat of a relief when Walt stopped by after returning from his trip and invited him over to swim and cookout on Saturday.

"Sure, sounds great. I'd love to." Brett replied, hanging in his doorway.

"Great, just another thank you for supporting Madison's charity. I really appreciate what you're doing for her." Walt said, grinning.

"Oh, it's my pleasure." Brett replied, grinning inwardly. "See you Saturday."
 
Madison had been surprised Brett had left so readily after telling her not to rush and to update him on what she did for the event and she agreed.

Madison was busy the next few days to go into visit a few of the sites and shelters she sponsored and visiting the families and children and she was busy organizing the event.

Walt also had seemed excited about it especially with Brett donating and her mentioning he would try getting some teammates to as well.

She was surprised not running into Brett at all not even during workouts and figured he’d might’ve been busy. Walt wanted barbecue one of his favorites and invited a few neighbors including Brett and she agreed to it knowing Walt liked the company and would brag about the event because he was proud of what she did.

Saturday came and Walt took her to lunch to relax and hired a chef to prepare most of the barbecue wanting to treat her for working so hard and being so patient with him.
 
When Saturday rolled around Brett was eager to end his hiatus with Madison and the fact that it would be ending with a party at her house felt like it might present opportunities to him. Though he knew Walt was mostly a wine guy he decided to bring over a nice bottle of 17 year old Eagle Rare bourbon as a gift for the host. As a bourbon enthusiast, Brett found it to be one of the finest which was also reflected in his hefty price tag.

In the afternoon he watched as the other guests arrived then made his way over, making a point to arrive fashionably late.

“Brett, glad you could make it!” Walt said as he greeted him at the door.

“Appreciate you having me. I brought something for you. I know you prefer wines but I hope you’l be able to enjoy this.” Brett said handing him the bottle.

“Oh, I do love a good bourbon from time to time. I just have to be a little careful with it.” Replied as he took the bottle then showed Brett in. “Madison, Brett’s here.”

Walt led the way through the house until they found Madison in the kitchen.

“Hey neighbor!” Brett said brightly as he approached Madison then gave her a hug. When he did, his hand landed on the small of her back then drifted down taking her ass fully into his hand before releasing it then taking a step back.

“Madison’s been really excited about doing the event with you.” Walt said, completely missing what had just happened.
 
Madison had been helping make cocktails while Walt entertained and they had music playing and the neighbors were in the back yard having a good time .

She heard Walt announce excitedly that Brett was there and Brett greeted her cheerfully and gave her a hug that to some would see as innocent but the handfuls of her ass said otherwise and he moved back eyeing her the entire exchange flying over Walt’s head.

Madison had been shocked because if not for her coverup. Brett would have been feeling her right through the bikini bottom she wore beneath.

He had been behaving lately and not being mischievous or perhaps he enjoyed seeing her shock at him doing that right in front of her husband. She blushed slightly stepping back and chuckled hearing Walt bring up the event.

“ I think Walt and some of the guys outside are eager for the event and gala as well we haven’t had a large one like this in a while it will definitely bring awareness to homelessness in this state and help those families” she said trying to keep cordial but her mind drifting to the way he cupped her ass and she was frustrated that it did.
 
Brett hadn't really intended to be so bold but the few days away from Madison only seemed to amplify his desire to have her. As she talked he drank in the sight of her in her coverup and the bikini beneath it. "Well I'm excited to mean them." Brett replied before Walt eagerly ushered him out back to meet the other guests.

Making their rounds Walt introduced Brett to a number of the neighbors and as he spoke with them Brett kept his eye on the back door of the house waiting for Madison to emerge.

"Tania, I'd like you to meet Brett. He just moved in next door." Walt said as they made their way over to the voluptuously blonde who seemed to be slightly older than Madison.

"Nice to meet you Brett." Tania said, extending her hand as she stepped almost uncomfortably close to Brett.

"The pleasure's mine" Brett replied, not failing to miss the unmistakable vibe she was putting out.

Walt cleared his throat as the two held their handshake for a beat or two longer than necessary. "Where's Edward today?" Edward and Walt had been friends and colleagues for the past 30 years and spent a considerable amount of time together.

"Oh, he's on a work trip somewhere. I've lost track." she replied keeping her eyes fixed on Brett's before slowly taking a step back. "So Brett, I've heard about your generous donation. I dare say you've inspired me to get involved as well. Seems your influence is quite infectious."

"Well I like to put blessings to work where they can do the most good. That's very generous of you."

Tania's eyes conspicuously drifted from Brett's down to his swim suit then back to his. "I bet you do." she replied with a sultry tone that left her meaning unmistakable.

"Oh Brett, I should introduce you to Jason." When Walt pulled Brett away and they were out of earshot from Tania he leaned in closer and whispered. "Sorry about her. She can be a bit of a flirt sometimes but she's harmless."

"Oh it's fine." Brett replied as he shot a glance back toward Tania.
 
Madison grabbed the few trays out of the house and placed them on one of the tables when she came out . She noticed Walt introducing Brett to people and couldn’t help but chuckle when she Tania sauntering over.

She chuckled seeing her openly flirting with Brett and Walt’s discomfort knowing it was his good friends wife as she mentioned her husband was away and shortly after saw Brett being pulled away to meet someone else and she nearly laughed seeing Tania’s face knowing Walt was a near expert at deescalating a situation.

Madison walked around with some wine and cocktails and also noticed the looks she got from Tony and Harry when she passed them out knowing the two usually tried to hit on her and she ignored them.

She made her way to Walt and Brett handing them old fashions made from the Bourbon Brett had brought over and said “ I hope I did the boybon justice it’s a classic drink but if anyone here wants something different I. Am make something else” she said

She saw Brett’s eyes on her for a moment and saw Tania roll her eyes from her peripheral view and laughed “ Jackie and Mike (the chefs) true will have dinner out shortly” she said to Walt “I’m going to change the music” she said and smiled.
 
Out of the corner of his eye Brett watched Madison move with effortless grace around the pool with wine and cocktails. He also noticed the looks she was getting from some of the men that seemed to be having similar thoughts as him. It wasn't hard to see why either. In her bikini and cover-up she was a truly stunning sight.

Brett took the old fashioned from Madison's hand letting his finger brush over hers as he did then took a sip. "Wow, that's fantastic." he said, impressed with how well she'd made it and used just the right amount of bitters.

"After you change the music, I was wondering if you could do me a favor." Walt said before cringing hating that he'd have to ask her this when she was trying to enjoy the party. "Jackie had asked if they could use one of our chaffing dishes. The stand on one that they brought was broken. It's been years since we've used them though so it probably needs to be washed."

Brett listened to the exchange sipping his drink as he scanned the crowd of guests around the pool.
 
She was happy everyone had been enjoying themselves and having a good time especially Walt since it’s been some time since he could relax.

“Thanks I make a pretty decent bartender when I want to” she joked and watched the two men take another sip.

She had felt Brett lingering finger but did her best not to react so Walt wouldn’t get the wrong idea and think she was like Tania and flirting.
Walt seemed visibly uncomfortable before saying “ After you change the music, I was wondering if you could do me a favor….Jackie had asked if they could use one of our chaffing dishes. The stand on one that they brought was broken. It's been years since we've used them though so it probably needs to be washed.”

Madison nodded seeing Walt really didn’t want to ask her “ It’s fine honey I know exactly where it is” she said going to change the music then making her way to the garage to look for the extra chaffing dish they hadn’t used for a while.

She search high and low before finally finding them while the staff served food and made her way to the kitchen to clean them.
 
Brett continued chatting with the people that Walt introduced him to for a few more minutes before politely excusing himself to go use the bathroom inside. Entering the French doors he made his way into the house then found the rest room right where Walt had directed him. On his way out he heard the water running in the kitchen then peaked around the corner to see Madison at the sink with the large window in front of her overlooking the back yard.

Quietly he crept up behind her then placed his hands on her hips as he leaned in close to her ear. "There you are Mrs. Anderson." he whispered, his hot breath washing against her ear as each hand gripped more and more of the fabric of her coverup, lifting it as he did. "I was looking for you."

Looking out the window over her shoulder he could see the people milling around the back yard socializing.
 
Madison had been in her own little world washing the dishes and singing softly to it when she suddenly felt hands on her hips and heard Brett whisper in her ear saying there she was.

She let out an accidental sigh as she felt his hands massaging her hips and ass as he said he was looking for her. She paused for a second happy for the slight tint on the window and said “ Brett…are you crazy…?

She gasped trying to pull away slightly but his grip on her was tighter than what she expected “Stop.. You can’t .. someone might see you.. Walt..”’ she said hating that she was getting aroused by his hands yet again

She had wondered what had made Brett this bold tonight?
 
What little fight Madison put up wasn't convincing to Brett at all. "You're right. Someone might see me." he said as his hands massaged her ass and his lips pressed into the back of her neck. "But they also might see just how badly you want this too wouldn't they?"

Brett could hear her halting breaths quickening as what little resistance she had in her fled. His lips parted her neck as he slowly lowered himself to his knees behind her. "They won't see me down here." he continued quietly as he continued to caress her ass then planted a kiss on it. Slowly he moved a hand between her thighs and rubbed against the damp fabric of her bikini. "You've been thinking about me doing this haven't you?"
 
Madison’s breathing hitched as she felt his lips on her neck by and shoe couldn’t answer when he said she wanted it too because she couldn’t deny that she didn’t as she felt herself grow wet and her breaths go quicker.

“This is crazy…” she muttered as he said they wouldn’t be able to see him down behind the countertop and she gasped feeling his lips on her ass and she was about to protest when she felt his fingers rubbing her outside of her bikini bottoms that had gotten damp as she grew wet.

"You've been thinking about me doing this haven't you?”he said in a low sexy voice making her wetter “I… I tried not to” she admitted in a soft moan as he rubbed her harder pressing on her clit a little.
 
"mmmm, try as you might." he whispered before removing his hand from between Madison's legs then tugging her bikini bottoms to the side. "I've been thinking about nothing else."

Without another word Brett buried his face between Madison's thighs. His tongue darted out, drawing slowly across her dampening folds as he shifted her hips back, exposing her more to his eager mouth. "God you taste good." he breathed out against her folds as he gripped the soft globes of her ass, spreading them wide then dove in, devouring her like a man who'd been starving for weeks.

From down the pool Walt could see the silhouette of Madison standing at the sink. He still felt terrible for making her do domestic chores during the party. She'd been working so hard, he'd hoped that she'd just be able to enjoy herself. Waving up at her he mouthed "sorry" as he offered her an apologetic shrug.
 
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