The Chauffeur ( # 26 ) Bob

By : PABLO DIABLO

Copyright 2019

CHAPTER 1

Although the flight was a little more than 4 hours, it didn't really feel that long as my mind was a million knot away throughout the entire trip.

Jill sat next to me on one of the couches just caressing and rubbing my thigh. Dakota and Tina had their earbuds in, however, Dakota kept looking my way to keep an eye on me.

I kept replaying in my promontory the Night that Jill and I met Bob and Melanie, during a routine pickup at the private part of the drome. The like airport that our plane now resided. I remembered the initial conversation, the oblation to not charge for the drive, the car accident by their steady driver that gave us the opportunity for the encounter. John's generous tip, one to Jill, one to Denise, their usual driver, and one to me.

I remembered him offering me a job at the end of the limo ride, although that dark Jill and I had a town Car, not a limousine. This made me think about Denise. Is she still with Happee, Happy limousine ? If she isn't, where did she go ? My head was a hurricane of bewilderment.

As the Captain announced our line of descent into the Hampton's diminished secret airport, Jill brought me back to the present.

I looked over at Dakota. To me, she seemed a bit heavier than ever before, but then again, she was eating for two. finis night, seeing her have a endorsement then a tertiary plate of food caught my attending. Now, here from a inadequate distance, she looked pregnant.

"Darling, we need to talk about with Tina the offering I made to Melanie,"I said.

"Tina, could you and Dakota come over here and sit with us please ?"Jill asked.

They both moved over to a pair of plane death chair in front man of us.

"Tina, David and I have offered your serve as a personal assistant to Melanie Jaxson."Jill paused.

"What does that signify, you've offered my services as a personal helper ?"Tina asked.

"It means, that if Melanie needs your help, with Bob passing on, we have suggested to her that we would be willing to let you persist with her for a short while,"Jill said trying to put a respectable spin on the issue.

"form of phone like you're trying to get rid of me,"Tina said to us.

"Nothing could be further from the truth. You are a very of import section of our family. We trust you to be your normal helpful self should Melanie require you. Hell, she may not need you at all. I'm just saying that we trust you enough to facilitate Melanie, my boss'wife who is now a widow. You are the most trustworthy person in our crime syndicate, you should know that by now,"I explain to her, hopefully trying to quash the ‘ crying'Tina.

She sat pensively for a match min as the wheels of the plane touched runway surface.

As the plane taxied around to its parking space, I noticed a limo waiting for us. I also looked at all the early planes that were parked. Gulfstream, Learjet, Dassault Falcon, a lowly Boeing, and even an Airbus. Quite the parking lot of the fat and famous.

"OK, if you think that I would be capable to aid, then I'll do it if she needs me,"Tina said in a soft voice.

I smiled. Jill smiled. Dakota smiled. This went much easier than I anticipated.

The plane came to a stop. The co-pilot opened the hachure, extended the stairs and began taking baggage down the steps.

The four of us got up and headed to the scuttle of the plane to debark. As we were walking the steps down, Jill and my sound lit up. Apparently, us leaving the party signified to most of the playgroup that the party was over. There were several school text messages from both Amy and Gospel According to John giving us a step by step of who left after we did.

whoremonger's school text eluded that the pool home girls started the completely thing announcing they were heading over to their mansion and wished everyone well.

Amy's text a short meter later said that Fred called UBER and left about an 60 minutes or 90 minutes after we left.

John had a follow-up text edition that said Dave, Marsha, and Sandra left a couple of minute after we left saying thank you for the invite and that they'll be in contact once we return.

John had a text edition after that saying that Dr. Ronda just said bye-bye and that she'll entrance up with you later.

Amy had another text to follow John the Divine telling us that Nadia, James, and the new girl Sharon all shared a cab and just left.

Jill and I just shook our heads and got into the limousine. The driver finished putting the luggage into the proboscis and off we headed to the residence of Melanie and Bob Jaxson.

I do faintly remember looking out the window at the passing game star sign, however, my mind went back in time to when Bob and Melanie offered me the spot of COO and offered Jill the locating of music director of Financial Affairs.

That was also the time that our lovely Dakota came into our animation, who without her I would be in over my head running this company.

The effort felt quick as we pulled into the courtyard of the Jaxson mansion. I remember looking at early mansions the endure fourth dimension and comments being made about their house only being of ‘ average'sizing and not huge like some of the hall of Gates, Jobs, or several others.

Before each of the lady stepped out of the car, each one, in turn, kissed me. Tina's kiss was more of a good deal on the lips, friendly but not passionate. Dakota's kiss was one of cacoethes, her tongue finding its way into my mouth. Jill's kiss was just as passionate as Dakota's candy kiss but hers came with a squeeze on my rooster.

We stepped out of the car, each of us taking our own luggage and walking to the nominal head room access. A stout man opened the door gathering our gens and announcing us to Melanie. He invited all of us inside. Tina mumbled something to herself. I could n't listen what she said but really was n't that interested in finding out.

Melanie came across the entrance hall to recognize us. Obviously, she had been crying. She hugged Dakota first telling her that she looked like she glowed, gestation was wearing well on her. She forced a grinning and stiffly hugged her back.

After Dakota, she introduced herself to Tina and gave her a friendly hug. Tina also put on a forced smile. Jill got a big hug and a buss on the lips. Jill hugged Melanie back with touch exuberance. Then she got to me. She kissed me concentrated, snaking her tongue into my lip just a moment after our lip met. She pulled me in tight, pressing her body against me. Rubbing my partially rear humanness as she continued the kiss.

She took me by the hand dragging me towards a individual room asking the ladies to make themselves well-heeled and that she just wants to ‘ catch up'with me privately. All three ma'am rolled their optic and proceeded to stick with the stout fellow into what appeared to be a man's study complete with darkness leather piece of furniture.

As Melanie dragged me into a private way, she couldn't stop from unbuckling my pants and dropping them to the floor as she hiked up her skirt to show me, she had no scanty on. My dick was hard almost instantly seeing her panty-less ass.

She spun around deflexion over a leather lounge saying,"Oh David, it's been too long. No one's touched me in hebdomad. Bob was so sick, all I could retrieve of when I played with myself was your hard shaft having its way with all of me. Please shag this old noblewoman,"she pleaded with me.

I reached down between her legs and indeed she was emanating heating and wetness from her pussy. I stepped forward grasping the base of my cock and slowly pushing the head inside of Melanie. She moaned as my cock went all the way into her wet fair sex. I felt her push back against me as I began to thrust into her. She went on the ramble saying, `` ass me, David, fuck this old gentlewoman, old Lady need fucking too, oh gawd David that feels so fucking good. You're going to relieve oneself me cuuuuuuuuuuummmmmmmmmmm,"as her articulation trailed off.

As I felt her womanhood spatter my cock and balls, I pulled her back into me severe, kissing her neck opening and nibbling on her ear.

"OH David, I'M going TO CUM AGAIN,"she moans as I feel her now so wet that I feel several drips fall on my shins.

I keep thrusting into her feeling her wet loose kitty muscle spasm on my manhood. As she rolls into climax number three, I remove my shaft from her puss and move it into her ass. When the bulbous head word pushes past her anal entrance, she lets out a diminished yelp followed by yet another orgasm.

"One More sexual climax, then we got to go back to the gals,"I whisper in her ear.

"OH, MY GAWD, St. David, HOW DO YOU DO THIS TO ME ? I'M AN OLD LADY, THIS IS SOOOOOOOOOOOO GOOOOOOOOD, PLEASE KEEP FUCKING ME,"she begs.

Even though she just peaked again, I took pity on her and kept up my poking into her ass. After numerous drive, I felt that all too intimate twinge.

"Mel, I'm going to cum. Are you ready ?"

"OH, GAWD YES !"

As I hear that, I erupted into her ass filling the intact anal cavity. When I pulled my cock out of her a copious measure of my man seed leaked from her ass, running down the prat of her thighs.

After a twain of minutes, I put my pants back on. Melanie pulled her skirt back down and uses a nearby cloth to wipe the cum that was leaking down the hindquarters of her. She reaches up under the chick to give her pussy another wipe before we head out of the room.

She kisses me passionately whispering in my ear,"That's not enough lover. My hubby may sustain died, but my thirst for sex hasn't. Now let's go see this assistant you bring me to play with,"Melanie says snarkily.

"I didn't bring her for you to wreak with. I bought her to attend to you in making arrangement, headphone vociferation, errand running, and stuff like that."I try to explain to her.

"I have house faculty to do all of that, David."She says quickly.

Melanie changes focussing saying,"You know we need to notify the board of Directors and piddle a instruction to the business community about Bob's passing and announce you as taking wide ascendency of the company,"

"Mel, may I offer something for you to study ?"I ask.

"Sure,"she says.

"After the funeral, this house is going to feel like a prison. You will be lonely, there will be no one to talk to, no one to care for, and no one to take care of you. Why don't you come out to the Commune for a while ? Stay with us, roleplay with us, startle your life again with us,"I say smiling at her.

"I don't know. You probably don't have decent room for an old lady like me,"she says obviously seeking a bit of sympathy.

"fountainhead, think about it. I know you would enjoy the completely West seashore atmosphere. I have a very active sexual playgroup that would take to you quite well. You would end up all wobbly-legged after my group has their way with you. Now, let's go see the gals,"as I open the door.

"This way, play along me,"Melanie directs.

CHAPTER 2

The stout man that announced us, now asks if we were hungry as the chef was cooking and needed to know if all four of us were staying for dinner.

"What is the chef making ?"I ask.

"Maine lobster with melted garlic butter, scalloped potatoes, and sautéed Green bean. He is paring the lobster with a dry Chardonnay."The stout man tells me.

"Yes, all four of us are staying for dinner,"I answer.

"Godfrey, they all are staying until after Bob's funeral. please score up two bedrooms for our Edgar Albert Guest,"Melanie directs.

"Yes, Ma'am,"he says as he waddles away.

Melanie takes me into this magnanimous den looking way, rich in dark brown leather piece of furniture. I see Jill looking at her cell phone handling text substance. Dakota and Tina have their earbuds in and are listening to music.

Dakota spots us first and gets up to greet us.

Jill asks,"All caught up, are you ?"She says smiling.

"Yep,"I quip.

Melanie and I sit down on the far side of Jill. Dakota eyeballs me. She knows that Melanie just had her hands on me, after all, she worked here for a couplet of years before they tossed her at Jill and me.

The five of us get down talking about Bob's funeral which had already been planned. He was to be cremated and a small celebration of life ceremony catered by Emeril Lagasse. He's already been notified. The celebration was scheduled for tomorrow.

We also began chatting about whether I should make the announcement about Bob's passing or apply a press secretary. We chose to have me make the announcement from a prepared statement. She already had one ready.

I read the program line, making a couple of small adjustments noting there were words that I just wouldn't use.

Jill asked if anyone was going to verbalize about Bob during the ‘ festivity of sprightliness'gathering.

"No one has volunteered, I was hoping maybe David would,"Melanie said to us.

Jill said without even looking at me, Saint David would be happy to as well as myself. That's the least we can do. How many are you expecting 300 ? 400 ? Thomas More ?"

"About 25,"Melanie says shocking everyone in the room.

"TWENTY-FIVE ?"Dakota questioned loudly.

"Yes. Until he hired you and Jill, he worked so laborious and was always so stressed out that many of his friends distanced themselves from him. The last few hebdomad of his life after the two of you took the running game of the troupe off his plate, he finally came to terms with his imminent destruction. I think that he finally just let his consistency relax and take him across the rainbow bridge to the pearly gates. To me you two were angels sent to induce Bob's life easier,"Melanie said to us with bout streaming down her face.

Godfrey announced that dinner was ready to be served. We all got up, Dakota was the firstly one to fall in Melanie a heartfelt hug. Mel hugged her tightly. When they broke Dakota took Tina by the hand and led her to the dining area.

Jill stepped in straw man of me hugging Melanie, whispering to her how much we owe Bob. They remained in an embrace for a couple of bit, although it did experience like much longsighted as time often seems to stand still in sad events.

My cell telephone set buzzed with another text edition.

‘ What now ?'I thought as I fished the earphone out of my pocket.

It was Jennifer with the following message : scream ME ASAP !

I excused myself and stepped into the hallway.

"Hey, Jennifer, what 's so pressing ? ``

"Um, well King John thought that as citizenry left, he would render everyone one feeding bottle of that Dakota vino. Nikki got one bottle and sat outside unnoticed and proceeded to imbibe the whole bottle. She came back into the sign of the zodiac and went right after Diane calling her all sorts of names. John had to pull Nikki off Diane. The two CG boys helped subdue Nikki. John Lackland put Diane in your sleeping room and is standing guard at the threshold to keep her safe. David, I really think she had the intent of really hurting her daughter. The two CG guys are feeding her coffee to sober up her up. What do you want me to do ?"Jennifer explains to me in one hanker breath.

I paused for a bit. This certainly wasn't something that I could have anticipated. John did the absolute rightfield thing, protect Diane.

"outcry Shirley Temple Black Car limo and have the minuscule car available to make out to pick her ass up and postulate her base. I do NOT want Fred to be the driver. Tell the CG boys that I will thank them when we get back. Both John and Diane are to stay at the Commune until farther notice. Jen, if you have work clothes then you stay at the Commune as well, we don't know if she's just a bad drunk or maybe a pure wacko. If you don't have oeuvre clothes with you then either call for a car or take over Dakota's black car in the garage and head to your home to get at least a couple hebdomad of clothes. Is anyone still there that doesn't live there except for the CG guy wire ?"

Jennifer asks about Marcus and the chefs.

"Have Marcus ride with you when you head to your house for clothes. I want someone with you to induce certain you are good. When you leave your sign of the zodiac, lock every lock you have and score sure only your refrigerator is left running."I tell her.

I add on,"The chefs should still be staying around until they feed whoever is left on Lord's Day morning. Go over to the pond family where the Twins and Belinda live and invite them to Sunday morning breakfast, schedule it for about 9am. Have Amy text me so I know she's OK. Oh, and establish sure Allison is good in her way at the home. The two remaining boys that Allison knows should go home now if they have n't already. Once Nikki is gone, have John chequer the entire business firm taking count of whom is there and have him text me with the epithet. I want that lean from him before I get up in the sunrise. I'll be up about 6am here which is 3am LA time."

"Yes, sir. Do you eff how sexy you sound when you're all serious and giving management ? It gets Sindee all wet,"she says giggling into the telephone. That made me smile.

Before I could advert up, Jill and Melanie walked arm in arm past me down the hallway towards what I could only acquire was dinner.

I thanked Jennifer and tried to come Jill and Mel to dinner. I made a untimely turn somehow and ended up in the kitchen. The chef stood there with a lobster in a twosome of tongs.

"Can I avail you ?"He says to me.

"Um, I'm trying to get to the dining area, '' I tell him.

"act around and go two doors down and make a rightfulness, you'll see it. Are you the guy who will be replacing Mr. Jaxson ?"He asks as he does the sign of the crown of thorns on his social movement while still holding the lobster. I chuckled thinking ‘ well, it's too late for that lobster'…. well, it seemed funny in my head.

I looked around the kitchen. It was spick-and-span.

"Your kitchen looks well organized and is spotless. If you ever decide you want a job out in the corporate earthly concern, I have just the place for you. I'll lay my circuit board here adjacent to the phone. Email me or holler me direct if you want to spill the beans foster. Thanks for the directions to the dining area."I leave the kitchen thought process that if he's not paid too very much, then he might just be the perfect guy to help many of the restaurants become organized.

When I finally get to the dining expanse, I'm impressed at the table thinking to myself that the Commune needs a table that seats at least 20. The tabular array Melanie had sat only 12 but the table itself was a pecan, just utterly beautiful.

Jokingly Dakota looked at her fanciful watch on her carpus poking at it with her other hired man. I smiled. Mel made a comment that I should sit at Bob's spot, the read/write head of the table since I was now going to be THE head of Jaxson Inc.

I felt a bit uncomfortable sitting in Bob's chairman, in his house, fucking his married woman. Yet, clearly, I didn't look so uncomfortable to not roll in the hay Melanie.

We had a delicious dinner. It may possess been the world-class time that Mel laughed in the yesteryear few twenty-four hour period, watching her long-time husband slowly croak away the right way before her eyes.

How toughie it must be to observe your spouse slowly pass away. I thought to myself.

All four women looked gorgeous. Tina seemed in a much better mood since she and Dakota had a fortune to speak privately about working for Melanie. Jill and Mel were chatting as if they were sister. In my chief, my whirl for Melanie to come to the Commune made more and more than sense.

'' gentlewoman, I want everyone to know that I 've asked Melanie to hail to stay with us at the Commune for a couple of weeks. I think she needs to be around family and friends. What do you say, Mel ? Are you willing to come back to Cali with us ? '' I asked hoping that asking in battlefront of everyone would instigate her to say yes.

"David, that's a sweet offering, but an old gal like me would only cause mayhem and dismay, me hanging out with all of the youthful the great unwashed,"she tries to rationalize.

"Mel did I mention that I have not one, not two, but three fun single guys for you to contact ?"I ask.

"Who are they ?"Jill asked.

"Fred, Bobby, and Sammy,"I replied.

"NICE !"Dakota says.

Mel asks Dakota a straightforward question,"Dakota, darling, do you really think I would be OK there, or would I just be in the way ?"

"I think you would receive that you've missed out on a hale lot of life taking care of your married man. It's prison term for you to resume your life and who better to pop out it with than David, Jill, and………. ME ?"Dakota says.

Melanie sits pensively for a distich of minutes. I decide to take a raciness of lobster. I had forgotten how much I love lobster, the Maine lobster not the lobster from Florida.

"I'll do it, but only if I may ask for a duet of stipulation,"Melanie says.

"name it,"I say.

"That I have my own common soldier way. I don't want to impose on anyone already there. Second, that I can come and go at will. I'm not tied down to having to be babysat. Third, and final, Jill is will to share David with me occasionally,"she says laying her trump card card on the table.

Jill result,"Done, Done, and of course !"

I smiled knowing now that I have yet another horny soul going to be living with us at the Commune.

Dakota says,"daddy, aren't you excited about Mel coming to stay with us ?"

As soon as that one tidings left her mouth, I knew the inquiry would begin.

"Daddy ?"Mel asked.

"Um, yeah. I've been given that epithet by several of the ladies that live with us,"I hesitantly said.

"Dakota favorite, does the Father of your baby know that you call Saint David, Daddy ?"Melanie asks.

"Yep, he does,"she replies.

"And he's OK with you calling him Daddy ?"Mel keeps asking.

"Of line,"she says.

"WOW, David, I'm print,"Mel said.

"Dakota, may I adjoin this guy who is the Father of your child when I come out to California ?"She keeps asking. I know what is coming from Dakota future before she even says anything.

"You don't need to go to California to meet him,"she answers.

Jill sits quietly waiting for the other shoe to send away. Tina is trying to stifle a giggle. I just know I have a guilty look on my face. The unhurt clock time this banter between Melanie and Dakota is going on, Dakota just keeps looking at me and smiling her beautiful smile.

"If I don't need to go to California to suffer him, where would he be right now ?"Melanie asked.

"About 3 feet from you,"Dakota says winking at me.

The other shoe has dropped.

Melanie takes a second to realize what Dakota just told her.

"St. David, is she saying that YOU are the sire of her baby ?"

Now, Jill jumps into the conversation,"Absolutely !"

Melanie just smiles at me. All I can do is smile back.

All of us went back to eating dinner party after that revelation. Everyone enjoyed the lobster, although I also enjoyed the homemade scalloped potatoes. Dakota had a back lobster and even more garlic butter. This eating for two is now really taking on a whole new level. Through all of this, Tina just sat quietly and watched everything that went on around her.

Once dinner party was finally finished, Melanie took me by the hand and led me to the sleeping accommodation set up for Jill and myself. Dakota didn't need to be led to her room as it was the same one that she used for respective years. She took Tina's hand and led her to her bedroom.

"Jill darling, may I ‘ borrow'Jacques Louis David for a bit ?"Melanie asks.

"Absolutely !"

And, with that Melanie takes me by the hand and leads me to her own bedroom. I had never been to Bob and Melanie 's bedchamber. The lowest clip Jill and I were here, we all played in a TV way and then in a study.

The starting time affair that I noticed about her bedroom was that it was smaller than any of the three master retinue at the Commune. It was about the like size as the large bedroom across the living room and down that hallway.

Melanie didn't waste any sentence shedding her clothes. In just a few moments, there stood before me a beautiful 60+-year-old lady, who had the look of wanting to be touched, to be loved, to be wanted.

I made sure that I fulfilled that desire tonight and any future tense night as we owed her and Bob so much.

She stepped forward and began taking my garments off my body. She slowly and gently took off my Cuban expressive style shirt, kissing and sucking gently on my mamilla. She licked from one teat across my chest to the other.

As she did that, she used her hands to unbuckle and unzip my pants. She let them fall to my feet. With her bingle finger's breadth, she traced the outline of my toilsome rooster through my boxers. She slipped two finger's breadth inside of the waistband of my underclothes and pushed them down to my feet without breaking her stare into my eyes.

"Gawd Saint David, I've missed you,"she said.

I pulled her beautiful body to mine, bringing our back talk together as our consistency pressed against one another.

Melanie put her arms around my neck pulling me even tighter into her. Only my cock that was pointing upwards ended between our naked bodies.

I lifted her up by her waist, carried her to her bed and laid her down gently. I slid my consistency adjacent to hers. Our kiss only broke for just a moment as we got into her bed. Our lips met again once we both were in the bed.

I reached between Melanie's leg once again feeling all the heat that she was putting out. I gently rolled on top of her, sliding my manhood between her thigh. She needed no direction as she willingly spread her ramification as wide apart as she could.

I gently lined up my cock with the entrance to her sex. She pulled my body into hers. I began my lenify rocking as our bodies merged into one. She began gently moaning. As my rhythmic piece of tail continued, so did her moaning. She got louder as it went on, but she also got wetter, much wetter.

In and out repeatedly my manhood kept having its way with Melanie's sex. She hit her first big sexual climax rather quickly,"OH David, OH MY GAWD Saint David,"was all she could phonate as a large sexual climax pushed through her body.

I kept up the piece of ass of her womanhood. She kept cooing in my ear declaring her heartfelt affection for me. As I was diligently trying to piddle her cum continuously my mind drifted for a moment, thinking about how aphrodisiac her body was for a retired woman. Her sexual appetite was amazing. Never, before her, had I ever had relative with a charwoman of her age.

She wrapped her ramification around my back and locked her ankle joint together, pulling me deeper into her.

I felt her pussy grasp my cock. Although she wasn't tight, she still was snug enough to cause delicious friction on my manhood.

After only a few More minutes, she orgasmed again."red cent David, I've missed you so much,"she said in my ear as she rolled through another orgasm.

I kept up my poking into her. Her external respiration was stunted and shallow. I could see her eyes glazing over as she reached yet another orgasmic pinnacle.

"Mel, do you see how beautiful you are ?"I asked into her ear.

"You mean for an old gal, don't you ?"

"No, not at all. You're beautiful. Period. Age has nothing to do with it,"I tell her.

This makes her smile and begins to buss all over my nerve. As we continue our sitting, Melanie peaks several more times. After respective orgasms, I finally get to my own pinnacle.

"Mel, here I cum,"I say into her ear.

"OH GAWD DAVID, fill ME. commit ME YOUR CUM. THIS OLD LADY WANTS IT SO BAD,"she says loudly into my own ear.

"ass MELANIE, here I CUMMMMMMM, '' I announce as I shoot roofy after rope into her well-used pussy.

Her eyes drum roll to the back of her hear as she just lets out a farseeing continuous moan of banker's acceptance of my man seed.

"Saint David, if I was 30 years younger, I would be just like Dakota. I would be carrying your baby. You know that Bob and I never had children. I wish we had met you a recollective sentence ago. You are so fine-looking, you are such a marvellous lover, and you make me palpate so alive when I get to have intercourse you,"she tells me in a heartfelt manner.

As we uncouple, she just lays her mind on my pectus, running her fingers across my chest.

"Mel, If I was single and 30 years older, I would be standing in line of products to splice you. You're beautiful, you're sexy, you're smarting and you are such a howling lover,"I tell her, looking directly into her beautiful emerald green eyes.

"St. David, may I make a suggestion ?"Mel asks.

"Absolutely,"I reply.

"You need a new name for your home. The Commune just sounds…. well, like you're trying to emulate Jim Jones the cult loss leader who killed everyone in the late '70s. You need something aphrodisiac. I was thinking of ‘ Chateau de l'amour'or Castle of love,"she says making me think that she has a valid point.

"For you my heartfelt, I will convert the name of the Commune to Chateau de l'amour. We'll birdcall it the Chateau for short."I say to her before I kiss her long and passionately. She responds by sliding her knife into my sass and pulling me tightly to her body.

My peter begins responding to her sexy moves. She pushes me on my back and straddle my mid-section. She grasps my hard peter and tune it up with her own sexual love golf hole. She gently slides herself down on my humanity, moaning as each in parts her and goes deep into her.

She begins rocking back and forth once her pelvis in touching my own. I feel her wetness coating my shaft as she rocks back and Forth repeatedly. I reach down between her legs and begin poking her uncover clitoris. Once I began doing that, she moaned louder and louder bathing my intact midsection with her womanly juices.

She hits another orgasmic peak, thrashing her body all over before collapsing on me.

"Fuck David, how do you make me cum so damn hard. It's like you hold some sorting of magic powerfulness over my body,"she quietly says in my ear. She puts her arms around my neck and pulls my face to hers once again kissing me hard and passionately.

I just caress her back as she purrs in my ear. After several minutes of caressing her, I hear her gallery off to sleep.

I lay there, not tired, but not wanting to just lay there staring at the ceiling. Gently, I slide out from underneath her and leave her quiescence in her bed as I dress and leave the room.

CHAPTER 3

As I step back out into the hallway, I see Dakota and Jill discussing something at the other end of the hall. I walk down to them. They are discussing Tina. Apparently, she still isn't glad that we offered her to Melanie. She doesn't like Melanie, nor has she fall around to thinking that this is our way of thanking her for being so trustworthy. She keeps saying to Dakota that I just want to get rid of her.

"well, where is she ? Let me go talk to her,"I say.

'' sustenance going down the hall, the final door on the left hand. That's my old way and the one that Godfrey made up for Tina and me to quell in tonight,"Dakota says.

I head down the hall to the door Dakota sent me to. The door is spread out, and Tina is just sitting on the border of the bed.

"Tina favorite, may I spill the beans with you a bit ?"I ask.

"Yeah sure,"she says waving me into the room.

"Darling, the girls tell me that you're infelicitous with me because I was going to loan you to Melanie. Is that true ?"I ask.

"Yes, but it's Thomas More than just that. Jill hasn't really used me as her help in quite a tenacious patch. Dakota only bosses me around and heck, even you haven't really played with me. I just don't feel like I'm wanted any longer. I called my mother a little bit ago and…"

"Your Mother ?"I interrupt.

"Yeah, my female parent. She told me that when I get back home, to move out of the Commune and back into her home which I think I will do,"she says.

"Are you sure ?"I ask.

"St. David, I want to say something to you, but I need you to remain understood until I'm done with what I have to say. Can I ask that of you ?"she asks.

"Absolutely,"I say.

"David, I love you. I know that I will always love you. You have shown me a sexual love for the outset time in my animation. However, I was stupid and allowed Sasha to storm me to violate up with you. You've always been so sweet to me. You cared for me when I showed up at your room access after being brutalized. You took care of me when I had that ectopic gestation. You've never ever said even one clip that ‘ you told me so'even after all the stupid things that I've done. You've loved me and always took attention of me. Hell, you just gave me several hundred percentage of Jaxson Inc. stock. You are the serious lover that I've ever had, or probably will ever have. I want to go dwelling house, now if possible. I want to be gone from the house before you get back. I will pack up my room, put it in my car and private road to my Mother's house in Grand Canyon State. Dad passed away a few months ago and she is lonely and was happy to hear from me. It's time for me to produce up and take off acting like an adult. David, I will love you and will miss you, but this is something that I feel very strongly about. Please let me go,"she asks of me.

"When would you like to head rest home ?"I ask.

"As soon as possible, if it's OK with you,"she asks with her pump in her eyes.

I step to her and put my arms around her and hug her tightly. I could feel her beginning to sob. I just stand there holding her. After several min, she breaks from the hug. I tell her that I will mobilize a car and she will deal the plane home.

She kisses me and reluctantly push me away.

I walk out of the bedroom. I slowly walk down the hall back towards the noblewoman. Jill and Dakota know immediately that something is wrong.

"What happened ?"Jill asked.

"She's going away. She's going home right now and will be gone by the time we get back home. She's moving out and will be driving to her Mom's house in Arizona,"I tell both Jill and Dakota.

"Dakota can you please name Tina a cab and alert the plane that she's head there and will be flying home,"I say to her.

Jill's oculus are welling up. I pull her tightly to me and just stand there holding Jill. I feel a single bust hit my shoulder. I hear her sniff and wipe her face on the shoulder joint of my shirt.

Dakota getting even and says, `` Taxi will be here in about 15 minutes. The plane will be cook when she arrives. I paid for the taxi already, figuring that she will surrender her credit entry bill back to you and throw petty to no money,"she explains to me.

I shake my caput acknowledging something that I had not thought of, her returning the citation cards.

In just a few bit, we all see Tina walking with her luggage down the hall towards us. She stops about 5 ft from the three of us. Dakota tells her that a cab has been called and paid for. They hug. Dakota's oculus well up as they break the hug. Dakota kisses her on the buttock and steps aside.

Tina moves over to Jill next. She hugs Jill tightly and whispers something in her ear that I could not hear. Jill's centre are swelled with tears that begin rolling down her cheek. She reaches into her binding pocket and manpower Jill her two credit cards. She tries to hired man her cellphone headphone as well, but Jill refuses to say that she needs to feature a way to call for assist on her traveling to her Mom's home. She meekly says thank you. They kiss and Jill whole tone aside.

That left me. Tina hugs me tightly. Now, tears are flowing from Tina's font. I kiss her on the brim telling her that I love her and always will. I reach into my back pocket and put the folded-up money into her back pocket rustling in her ear,"This is for you my dear. Don't be a unknown, we all love you and will lack you. No matter what happens, you are always welcome at our house as you will always be family."She breaks from our hug and pulls out the money from her back pocket. She counts it and sees that I gave her $ 1000. She tries to object, but she stops knowing that I won't hear of it. She sniffs, wipes her centre, kiss me again. When we break from the kiss, she picks up her baggage and question down the hallway to the front threshold. She opens the doorway, steps out taking one long close facial expression at us and closes the door behind her. And she is gone.

My own eyes tear up. Both Jill and Dakota hug me. We all have teardrop flowing down our face. Our pump are broken.

The rest of the evening was serenity. Dakota went to bed about an hour after Tina left. When Tina got on the plane, she texted Jill that she was on the plane and will leave out us. Jill showed me the text. I kissed her and decided to go to bed. Jill followed.

Neither one of us sleep very well. In the morning, I took a long hot shower, putting on my causa to prepare for the Celebration of animation for Bob. It was scheduled for 9am. After I was dressed, I realized that I hadn't checked my cell earpiece for the leaning that can was supposed to send out me.

bathroom had sent me a pair of school text. The oldest one was the list of citizenry in the business firm. The second one was asking why Tina was at the house. The third and final exam one was asking why Tina packed up her elbow room, loaded it into her car, kissed all of us and said goodbye and left.

I couldn't text him back, my eye were teared up once again.

Jill took the earpiece from my hand and record all the text edition messages. She texted an answer back to John.

She headed into the bathroom to shower and get dressed for the service. I just sat at the end of the bed. I decided that after the service we were going to head back menage. I walked down to Dakota's room. I didn't knocking, I just walked in. She got up and put her subdivision around me asking me,"Did we run her off ?"

"No Darling. She needs to maltreat out on her own and try to realize a modification in her life. She knows that we all love her, and I left the door undetermined for her to come back anytime, but I wouldn't expect that to happen anytime soon,"I tell her as I hug her tightly.

"dad, I love you,"she tells me.

"Darling, I hope you know that I love you too. Now get that cunning ass into the shower and get ready for the avail for Bob. Pack after you're ready, we're heading home. Also, phone for Melanie's plane and a limo after to beak us up after the Service, which I don't know where it will be held at,"I tell her.

"Don't worry Daddy, I know. I'll take tending of it,"she says to me.

I kiss her, deeply and passionately. She kisses me back just as difficult and just as passionate. We declare love for each other before we break, and I swat her fuddled footling ass as she wiggles it on her way to the bathroom.

I head back out of the chamber. I walk down the hallway to Melanie's sleeping room. I don't knock, I just walk in to come up her deep into her own pleasure with a vibrator being plunged in and out of her pussycat. Her eye are glazed over. I hear the spongy speech sound of the phallic monster having its way with her pussy.

I just stand there being a voyeur. My cock give to action mechanism, tenting my attire morass. After she cums loudly, she turns her foreland towards me and realizes that I'm standing at the doorway just watching her with a big grin on my face.

She summons me over to her bed with a ace fingerbreadth. I shake my head no telling her that she needs to do three affair. adopt a shower to wash the sex off her, get dressed for the service and pack a bag to accept to the airport immediately after the service. She saunters over to me and kisses me passionately. I could smell her sex and it smelled delightful. It took all my willpower to not get intimate with her. I slapped her playfully on the ass as she wiggled it walking towards her bathroom. In my drumhead, I briefly considered getting naked and storm her in the shower, but I refrained.

"What clothes do you require to take with you ?"I yelled at her.

"My luggage is in the back of the waltz W.C.. Put some bras and panties in the bag. Pick three frock, and five early outfits and put all of that in the big bag. Take the belittled bag, put my composition in it from my dresser. Open the top drawer of my dresser and commit out some pantyhose. Go to the bottom of that Same dresser and find a twosome of corset that you would care to see me in. I have about a twelve, take what you want to see me in. Also, at the top shelf of my closet I have several stripper shoes, most are 9"stilettos, bring as many of those you would wish me to fall apart for you."She tells me while in the shower.

As she is taking a rain shower, I do as she asked and filled the luggage. I decided to unfold her nightstand drawer and notice various dildo 's and resolve as a gag to bring them all, including the one she was just using.

It takes a third bag to put everything neatly into the bags. I bring six of her corsets. In my top dog, I began to enquire if she might be a willing sub to me, she seems to dance around it, but at home, I'll find out.

After everything is cook, I open her bedchamber threshold and set her luggage outside in the hall. Godfrey comes over to gather the dish and take away them to connect the other bags waiting at the nominal head door.

I step back into the bedroom. Melanie was walking out into the bedroom to get dressed and put on some makeup. I put my arms around her from behind. I kiss her neck and severalize her how beautiful she is. She reaches behind her and squeezes my nearly heavy cock that she felt resting between the cheeks of her ass.

I bend her forward, she puts her hand on her dresser. I unzip myself and fish out my intemperate cock. I slide it into her sopping wet pussy, not wet from the exhibitioner, but wet from her dead body thinking about me. I begin fucking her hard. I didn't want this to last-place a long time as we were under the gun of going to the service. I reached Sasha-mode quickly. She was gasping for air, she was moaning, her body was cumming on my severely cock on each thrust. I whispered in her ear how beautiful she is and how aphrodisiacal her body is. She orgasmed hearing my give-and-take. I thrust hard into her as she came hard, so hard that she nearly passed out. I held onto her tightly making one final poking into her before I reached my own quick orgasm.

"Mel, you are so beautiful,"I said to her as I shot rope after Mexican valium of man juice into her.

She just let out one yearn moan taking all of my own cum deep into her kitty-cat. When my hammer stopped spewing its mental object into Melanie, I withdrew and walked into the bathroom. I used a wet flannel to wipe the cum off my hammer and put it back into my bloomers and zipped up.

I went back into her sleeping room to see her quickly brushing her whisker and putting on makeup. I leaned into her and kissed her passionately, noticing that cum was leaking out of her kitty onto the makeup feces. I reached between her pegleg, scooped up some on my fingerbreadth and put it to her lips. She sucked in my fingerbreadth moaning as she licked them scavenge.

I kissed her again and left the sleeping accommodation asking her to hurry.

Out in the hallway, I came upon Godfrey. I told him that after the service that we were taking Melanie to our home in Los Angeles. He said that he already knew that since Melanie told him before she went to bed last night.

Dakota and Jill came down the hallway, both in childlike graceful dim garb. They both looked stunning.

I kissed them both and asked Dakota if everything was set up, the car and the sheet. She said that the car should be here in about 15 minutes and the jet will be ready when we arrive after the military service. I kiss her and thank her.

When Melanie joined us in the hall, we all walked towards the front door. Melanie said her goodby to Godfrey who wished her safety travels.

CHAPTER 4…..The Funeral

The car was waiting out of doors. Each of us picked up our luggage and stepped outside the front door. The limo driver came rushing over to take the luggage and put it into the trunk.

Although the second door was heart-to-heart, I held it for the ladies. I followed them into the car. Jill had taken up a spot following to Dakota, leaving me an spread out derriere next to Melanie.

As we drove towards the funeral dwelling, I realized that I didn't selection up the fain statement. I spent the eternal sleep of the drive trying to think of what it said.

As we pulled into the funeral household driveway, I saw that there were several news new wave with their aerial antennas extended. There was a podium set up and several microphones attached to it. All in all, I guessed that there were nearly 50 reporters, more than were invited to Bob's Celebration of Life. That thought depressed me.

The chauffeur drove around the edifice and parked the limo on the drive next to a funeral place wagon that obviously would persuade a casket. Our chauffeur scrambled around the car to hold the back door out-of-doors for us to exit.

Jill and Dakota went inside the funeral home. I took Melanie on my arm to the jam group.

I gave her a osculation on the cheek, she hugged me briefly. I stepped to the pulpit and began,"noblewoman and man it is with a impenetrable heart that I have to announce the exit of Robert K. Jaxson. He was a loving husband. A business enterprise genius. A capital mentor and person who truly believed in the American Dream that if you work hard enough, you will be successful, which he was."

Several of the newsman all clamored at the same fourth dimension to ask questions.

"I'll direct just a couple of questions as we are to get inside to his solemnization of living help,"I tell them.

"Mr. Greene, are you taking over Jaxson Inc. ?"Someone from MSNBC news asked.

"After consulting with Melanie Jaxson, she has asked me to do just that. My new title will shift from COO to CEO,"I tell them.

"How did Mr. Jaxson die ?"soul from that British rag tabloid asked.

"In his bed, quietly. Hospice had been already called in just time of day before his passing. Next head,"I said feeling a bit annoyed at that last question.

Several early newsman clamored again to ask a question. I pointed to FOX news. An attractive peeress asked,"So what is your next motility for the society ?"

"I do not have it away this very moment. If you will let off us, we need to head inside,"I say taking Melanie by the elbow joint and walking her inside as tears rolled down her impudence. I handed her my handkerchief.

We abuse inside only to be met by a large round man who introduced himself as Tony Peppers, the Director of the Funeral Home. He hugged Melanie and shook my hand.

He led us to the celebration room. There wasn't a psyche in there except for Jill and Dakota. I was floored. In my head, I was screaming WHAT THE HELL ?

Melanie shrugged her articulatio humeri and said,"See, I told you that he ran everyone off. He was working so hard that people, his friends, distanced themselves and now, here at his passing, no one showed up,"she says with bout now streaming down her typeface. I hugged her.

I see a flash ricochet off the wall of the room. Before I could even plow around Mr. Piper nigrum physically removed the camera guy from the hallway to outside of the building.

Melanie hung her promontory and asked if we would mind if we just left. I told her that we would do whatever she wanted. She headed towards the side door, not the front door. Mr. Peppers apologized for no one showing up. He called on his wireless asking to add our limo around to the hinder door. He walked us to the back threshold. The chauffeur held the limo room access open. We quietly exited the building. Our chauffeur took us out a back entrance and headed for the airport.

I just held Melanie in my coat of arms throughout the drive to the airport.

Once we arrived at the plane, we exited the limo and proceeded up the stairs. I walked script in hand with Melanie. Dakota and Jill were just a few footprint behind.

The room access was latched, and we headed down the taxiway towards takeoff.

Once in the air, no one dared to utter. The four-hour flight felt twice that long with no one chatting.

Just as the jet's landing appurtenance was being locked into place Melanie asked,"Where's your lady friend, Tina ? ''

"She went home early. She's moving out of our house to go live with her Mother in Arizona. Apparently, her Father passed away a duo of weeks ago and her Mom needs her,"Jill explained.

I told everyone that we were changing the epithet from the Commune to Chateau de l'affaire or Castle of Love. Both ladies loved the new name.

As the jet touched down on the track, it was nice to be back base. When it taxied around to the private carpenter's plane area, I saw our jet resting comfortably between a couple of Learjet's.

Our jet came to rest and I peered out the window to see Fred waiting patiently for us with the threshold exposed and the trunk undecided.

Melanie gave each of us a hug and a osculation, thanking us for bringing her to California.

She was the starting time one to step off the jet, followed by Jill, then Dakota and finally me.

As the dame got into the limo, Fred pulled me aside and handed me a folded-up newspaper. I unfolded it to see a huge picture of me hugging Melanie. Clearly, it was the picture that the camera operator took before Mr. Peppers removed him. The newspaper headline read ; JAXSON DEAD, GREEN TO ASSUME CONTROL

I wasn't mad as it was accurate, the picture was what annoyed me. I handed the newspaper publisher back to Fred and let him know that we would no longer be calling the house the Commune, it would now be called the Chateau de l'amour or simply the Chateau.

He shut the door and off we went to the Chateau.

Melanie looked out the windowpane like a kid looks at the Christmas tree diagram on Yuletide good morning. Her middle sparkled looking at all the shopping and restaurants.

After about 45 minutes, Fred pulled into the courtyard of the Chateau. Melanie's eyes got vast. She realized that our home was much, much heavy than her mansion in the Hamptons.

CHAPTER 5

Amy and John the Divine met us at the front door. Each one hugged or kissed us as we tried to ill-use inside our home.

Fred unloaded our travelling bag from the trunk and John carried them inside of the planetary house. He walked them to the set aside rooms, however when he had Melanie 's bag he made the assumption that she was going to get Tina's old way, which he was counterbalance in his assumption.

Jill and I opened our luggage and just dumped the whole subject matter into the laundry trammel, which was empty.

Dakota went to her room and just flopped on her bed.

I realized that it was almost 10am and summoned everyone to the kitchen for breakfast. When we all got there, everyone was already eating. John and Diane were there, the Gemini, Belinda, Allison, the CG Guy, Marcus, Paula, Jennifer, and Amy were all eating.

Sammy and Bobby offered us an variety of food, all of which we saw that King John had on his plate. We laughed at him since it was already his seconds. Melanie just sat there smiling not really knowing how to participate just yet.

We all ate till our stomach were full, even john's belly. Diane put her head teacher on his shoulder joint, which I was glad to see.

I stood up and introduced Melanie to everyone. Both Sammy and Bobby made gentle but nice comments about how sexy she looked. She blushed a bit.

They each brought her a plate of solid food. She didn't know what to do with all that intellectual nourishment saying,"hombre, you're going to take a crap me fat,"smiling at the attention.

"No worries, we'll help you work it off,"Bobby said with Sammy nodding his head in agreement.

Melanie blushed yet again.

I went over to the CG guy rope and thanked them for taking guardianship of our family. They both said that uncle Fred told them in no unsure term that they were to ‘ defend the palace'. Clearly, I had not told them about the epithet change but it was obviously was spot-on.

After the breakfast, Bobby and Sammy cleaned up the kitchen then sat with Melanie. There was wad of talking and a few quick hugs when the chefs did n't think anyone was watching. However, Dakota was watching, Dakota always watches.

Tomorrow was a new workday, Monday. I would condition my laptop later tonight and again in the dawn. I looked around the room, everyone was enjoying each early's company. I just smiled, we had made it through Bob's funeral and now Melanie was here to begin her new life.

I thought to myself about how prosperous I was since taking the job as a Chauffeur.

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