The Chauffeur……The rotation, The organic evolution

By PABLO DIABLO

Copyright 2018

Chapter 1

As Jill and I arrived at the drome, we saw the Jaxson's plane landing. Jill was very arouse, as a Marine she always flew those with child uncomfortable C-130 planes. Only when she was flying between Marine understructure for training did she even get to fly regular commercial airlines.

We didn't large number much. Two line up outfits each and the repose of the hebdomad we planned to don jeans, well-to-do shirts, and even shorts. We viewed this trip as Sir Thomas More of a vacation/honeymoon for us.

I sat in the spine of the limousine that Jill ordered thru a rival, Black Car limousine. The driver began to engross us asking,"Um, Ma'am…aren't you a number one wood for another limo ship's company ?"

"Yes I am. Why do you ask ?"Jill answered curious how he recognized her.

"Ma'am, you have a cult following in our industry. Everyone knows that you reduced your title from Assistant managing director to driver to make Thomas More money."

"It's Jill, not Ma'am. What is your name ?"

"Fred. I am the senior device driver and main trainer for Shirley Temple Black Car limousine. I've worked with this company my entire adult life, 15 years"He said with a notation of pride in his voice.

"Fred, this is my husband, David. We just got married less than three weeks ago !"She said with delight in her voice.

"how-do-you-do Fred. I'm beaming to meet you."I said.

"It looks as if the aeroplane you're waiting for is finding a parking speckle right now. If you don't mind, I'll get you much closer to the plane."Fred asked.

"That would be fine, Fred."Jill answered.

He started the limo and pulled us forward thru a gate allowing us to get really tight to the now parked airplane of the Jaxson's.

Fred parked the car, got out, and opened the limo door for us to decease. He also began taking our two pieces of luggage out of the trunk.

I reached into my pocket and pulled out two $ 100 pecker as a tip for Fred. I folded the money in one-half and handed it to him. He was genuinely surprised.

"Sir are you surely ? I've only driven you two for about 10 minutes."Fred asked.

"Absolutely. Your tip shouldn't be dependent on how farseeing you drove us, but instead, the service you provided us."I said trying to mentor an obviously qualified driver.

"WOW, could you tell my hirer that ? He thinks that none of us should get hard currency bakshis. All tips are supposed to be added on to the reference card receipt."Fred said trying not to set in motion into a rail against his boss.

"pattern. Small minded handler trying to command their stave's lives."I said shaking my head.

"Fred, it was nice to match you. Do you throw a duo of wag for my husband and I to give birth ?"Jill interjected with that hullabaloo still in her voice.

Fred reached into his cause pelage and pulled out two business cards that had his name printed on them.

"Fred, please put your personal prison cell phone number on the backrest for us."I requested.

He did as asked. Smiled and wished us a safe trip.

The doorway of the planing machine opened, and the stairs extended from the door to the cementum. Then we saw them. Both Mr. and Mrs. Jaxson had made the trip to come picking us up.

All I could do was smile as I walked with my beautiful wife on my arm towards the plane.

The Jaxson's came down the stair to meet us.

"David, it's skillful to see you. Is this Jill ? Wow, you look so different from the cobbler's last sentence we saw you. You look as if you're glowing."Mr. Jaxson said, surprising me since I had not told him that Jill was pregnant.

I thought to myself, ‘ did I miss seeing something about my gorgeous wife ?

Suddenly, I felt a duo of arms around me. It was Mrs. Jaxson.

"St. David, oh my goodness, it's so great to see you."She said as she gave me a batch on the cheek.

They asked us if we wanted to sustain dinner party in town or if we wanted to get headed to New York and have dinner there. We opted for dinner in New York, since neither of us has ever been there. Well, that's not entirely truthful. Jill did land and pass 8 hours at the U. S. Army stand in Brooklyn, Fort Alice Hamilton. She was there for preparation, after which she immediately flew back to her substructure, the Marine Air Station at Cherry Point, Union Carolinas. I guess you could say, she was in New House of York, technically speaking.

Jill hugged Mrs Jaxson. They walked arm in arm up the stairs to add-in the plane. They chatted as if they knew each other for years, much like old friends.

Mr. Jaxson and I stood at the bottom of the stairs watching our wives enter the plane.

"David, I've done some checking on you."Mr. Jaxson said in a deadpan voice.

"Ok, sir, I'm not sure how to acquire that comment."

"fountainhead, I do a thorough investigation on everyone I'm interested in. No worry, mostly routine stuff. However, when something comes across that seems out of personal credit line I will have my police detective dig deeper."Mr. Jaxson said.

"What did you find about me then ?"I asked.

"Hmm, let's get up into the plane before I answer that."

We went up the stairs and into the plane

As I entered the opening on the jet, I walked into the paradigm of what I would call luxury. Long leather couch, luxuriously soft couch hot seat, a 65"television set, a top of the line Bose stereo system, even a very subdued carpet on the floor of the jet.

I stood dazed looking at luxury.

"Um, David, I can only get in the planing machine if you move ahead a bit."Mr. Jaxson said with a chortle in his voice.

"Oh, surely, I'm sorry"I replied and moved ahead.

The noblewoman were sitting on one of the couches face to face chatting like they had been friends since childhood.

Jill excused herself from the conversation and got up to come over to me. She whispered in my ear,"Gawd, I love you !"and kissed me deeply.

Mr. Jaxson squeezed by me and went over to his wife and gave her a kiss on the back talk, not with quite the Lapp passion as Jill and I but clearly a kiss of love.

As we broke from our buss, the escape senior pilot came on the intercom and announced that we were to get settled as they would be underway in just a couple of minutes.

I heard the door get locked down. Jill and I sat on the other couch facing Mr. and Mrs. Jaxson. A petite blonde with a cute figure came into our part of the cabin. She asked if we wanted a drink or something to eat. She introduced herself as Dakota. She might be as tall as 5'with a tiny waist, a pert but pocket-size chest, lilliputian flyspeck arse and a very pretty smile.

Jill smiled at me. It was one of those ‘ knowing'smiles meaning that she knew what I was thinking as I sat there admiring Dakota. I glanced across the jet at Mr. Jaxson and saw him smiling also.

"Mr. Jaxson, I feel silly calling you and your lovely wife Mr. and Mrs. May I know your first name ?"Jill asked breaking the ice.

"Sure, my dear. My hubby is Robert, but please shout out him Bob. I'm Melanie, but please call me Mel."Melanie said to us.

I decided to speak up,"Bob, you were going to tell me what you found out about me."

"Oh, not ‘ just'about you but also your beautiful wife too."Bob said in a deadpan tone.

I was having trouble reading him. My principal was going through the questions…. Did he make love what REALLY went on at the limo company ? What did this background check garden truck about me ? What did it produce about Jill ? Would this knowledge strike this budding family relationship with the Jaxson's ?

CHAPTER 2

"Ok Bob, now you really do consume me curious."

"Well, let's start with you David. While you have only been with the limo company for a very short sentence, you have made quite the impression. Many of the charwoman my detective spoke with claim that you are quite the pillage. They used footing such as : caring, obedient, strong, patient, wonderful, and even ‘ cult grinder ’."

I know I sat there in a state of shock.

He continued on,"Your boss is using her tycoon to force you to have sex with her on her command. Apparently, you have started some type of club…. let me hold in my notes…. oh yeah, ‘ The Fucked Unconscious Club ’. Pretty impressive, if you ask me. But, there is more than. You've spent most of your life in the restaurant business organization, starting at the merchant ship and working your way up the ravel. You ended up in a divorce because you worked too many hours and your boss at work took advantage of that by having an affair with your wife. The court awarded your ex-wife hold of your teenage son, who rarely calls you. You pay for his schooling. You pay your small fry support. Your attorney, while not a divorcement attorney did a competent job, but you would have done better with a divorce/family court attorney. You really don't boozing, do drugs, or gamble. You donate money and on occasion your prison term to the SPCA, tyke's Hospital, and the Wounded Warrior project. You love domestic dog, but you lost your dog in the divorce. You have no slate, no accidents, and no condemnable record. You went back to college after your divorce and obtained your bachelor's degree in American History, specifically the Civil War era. You have a small flat by the airport and you married Jill just a mates of weeks ago."Bob said with a rebuff grin.

"Did I forget anything ?"He added.

I was thinking that I would throw my pattern smart-ass response but decided against it.

"Actually, Mel is the one who delved deeper into your clip at the limo companionship. She must have spoken to nearly two dozen women but was unable to reach person named Tina. What do you think she would have said about you David ?"

Jill spoke up,"Bob, Tina is the one David called you about. She was brutally molested and raped and beaten by our hirer, Sasha. Somehow, after her ravishment, she made it over to my house. David answered the door, brought her inside and put her on the couch. He wanted to call 911 but Tina begged him not to. I called a dear booster who is a doctor currently that I served with in the Marines when we were deployed to Croatia. She helped as much as she could, but she made us call another friend, Sgt. Johnson. He brought his team of investigator over to my home. It took several hours. When they were finished, the police put her in protective custody and admitted her to the hospital. That's why we delayed a yoke of days."

Mel spoke up at this point,"Jill, my married man knows that. He sent a brace of his most trusted protection to the hospital to prevent Tina safe from anything further."

I sat there stunned. I turned my top dog to look at my beautiful wife. She was stunned as well.

Bob spoke up again,"That brings me to Jill. Married to David, but this is not your beginning marriage. Your first husband died in an motorcar accident. You bounced around from job to job until you landed at the limo company. Sasha, your boss, took to you right away. She had you sign a contract making you her personal supporter. You were arrested on a prostitution accusation which was dropped. You are the one who discovered Tina and convinced Sasha to hire her. Which in act, caused Sasha to demote you and look at virtually all your salary away forcing you to be just a driver. However, you knew how to exercise the scheme to put yourself in melodic phrase to get the best tipping, the best….um, what's the word they used ? Oh yeah, ‘ clients ’. You added your own personal touches doing whatever the client requested making yourself the top driver, the most requested number one wood, and the top money wage earner in both tips as well as steady pay. You own your menage free people and illuminate. You have no dealings just the ticket, you were recently in a horrific dealings stroke that totaled your car. You have no great debts. Your brokerage bill is out performing even the best Wall Street has to propose. Although, you've only known David for a very unawares patch, when he proposed you said yes. You two were married at Isaac's jewellery by Jacob."

"Which brings me to a very straight-from-the-shoulder question. What did Mel and I do that excluded us from getting such individualized avail. St. David, you told us that night we met you that we were ‘ important clients ’. How is it that neither Mel, or me, were ever offered any of the personal table service ?"Bob asked.

At that item, the jet jumped.

"turbulence"Mel quipped.

I sat there completely stunned. Bob and Mel were not angry. Instead, they seemed put-out that they had never been offered anything other than a limo drive to their hotel, which they owned.

Jill began,"Bob, Melanie, please let me be the first to apologize. I was under the imprint that all your unconstipated driver did for you was to take you from your jet to your hotel. No one ever mentioned that you would be matter to in anything else."

"In fact, we would wish to make it up to you. distinguish us what we can do, to you, for you, or with you to make amends"I said to the Jaxsons.

Mel was the first to speak,"St. David, if it's alright with you and Jill. I would care to have some fourth dimension with Jill, if she's willing ?"

Bob added,"And you and I can both do Dakota. I saw how you looked at her. Yes, she is a cutie and she is more unbelievable when you get her naked."

He continued,"After you and I play with Dakota, I would sleep with to see if my wife can fall in this ‘ Fucked unconscious Club ’."

I watched as my beautiful wife moved over to the couch where Melanie was seated. Jill leaned in and began kissing her. Mel put her blazonry around Jill, caressing her back.

CHAPTER 3

I spoke up before this got out of hand reminding them that Jill was in an auto accident and still has bruised rib on her powerful slope. Mel and Jill both smiled and went back to kissing. I saw Mel's mouth part slightly and Jill's tongue poked into Mel's mouth.

Jill began to unbutton Mel's blouse. Mel was a beautiful woman, not just some ‘ trophy married woman ’. She had a natural ravisher. Reddish auburn hair, average size maybe 5'8 or so, about a C cup thorax, and the light-green eyes that I have ever seen. I also noted in my brain that both fourth dimension I have met her she smelled wonderful.

As Jill was removing her blouse, I noted that Mel had a look grasp bra which my married woman unclasped with a movie of her wrist. Mel let the bra fall to the jet floor. My wife broke from their kiss and leaned into Melanie's chest licking and nibbling on her mammilla making them hard little nubs.

I looked over at Bob, who had his cock out of his pants stroking it. Dakota entered, almost as if on cue. She knelt between Bob's wooden leg and began sucking his punishing pecker. I made annotation in my head, although he wasn't as long or as thick as me. He, none the less, sported about a 7"cock. Dakota was gobbling it up with gusto. While she was giving Bob a blowjob, she began undressing that petite body.

I looked back over to Jill, who by now had Mel completely naked and had her head between Mel's branch licking and lapping up her fair sex. I saw Jill use her fingers inside of Melanie, turning her hired man palm side of meat up to hand her G-spot. Melanie was moaning and muttering to herself as Jill continued her violation on her love hole.

Here I sat, my wife pleasuring Mrs. Jaxson. Bob getting a delightful BJ from a now defenseless Dakota. Yet, here I am, fully clothed doing absolutely nothing except sporting a raging hard-on.

Suddenly, Bob spoke up, startling me,"St. David, what you need is a revolution."

I just smiled, thinking to myself that getting a cock sucking from Dakota has made him a bit whacky.

Apparently, it did just the opposite. It provided clarity to his thinking.

"David, you don't understand, do you ?"

"No sir, I don't."

"You see, what I didn't Tell you before was that I contacted the two blood brother who owned Happee, Happy Limo company Igor and Vladimir. I inquired if they had any mentation about selling the limousine company. They just laughed at me and string up up."Bob explained.

I sat there pondering what he had said. I turned to front over at my darling married woman who by now was also au naturel and grinding her honeyed pussy on Mel's human face. I heard raft of moaning and slurping coming from the two of them as they had moved into a 69 position.

Dakota must experience a real talent as Bob was now leaning his promontory back. His eyes were closed, and both of his hands were on the rear of Dakota's head as she bobbed up and down on Bob's hard, wet cock.

It was Mel who came first. Her moaning increase louder and louder until she tensed up and wrapped her articulatio genus tightly around Jill's mind holding her in place until the wave of orgasmic rushing slowed down.

I just sat there on the sofa feeling like a 5th wheel. Hard as a rock, but no one to play with…. oh, poor me….

Mel finally got Jill to her happy lieu with Jill breathing erratically, moaning and thrusting her hip joint up at Mel's wanton tongue.

"Jill, honey, are you going to cum for Melanie ?"I asked with a mephistophelian smile on my face.

"OH, OH, OH GAWD tinker's dam. I'M CUUUUUUUUUMMMMMMMIIIIINNNNGGG !"Jill exclaimed rather loudly.

"Aaaaagggghhhhh"Was the sound Bob made as he shot his nerve all over Dakota's pretty face.

Dakota wiped the cum off her face and put the cum soaked fingers into her rima oris licking them cleanse. I thought to myself, why didn't she just take his spunk in her lip if she was going to eat the cum anyways…. Ok, I'm just overthinking this one.

I'm not sure where the dildo came from, but Jill was using it on Mel. She was furiously pushing it into her vagina all the while rubbing circles on her clit. The dildo was undimmed pink. It looked as if it was about a rule 6"in duration and rather slim, but it was having the desired effect.

Jill, saw me just sitting on the sofa. With one finger's breadth she summoned me over to them. I stood up and began shedding my clothes laying them on the lounge. I thought to myself"Hey, I didn't get to fuck Dakota"but, I really didn't aid as I was going to connect my beautiful wife and Melanie.

When I shed my pants and pugilist short pants, Bob quipped,"shit, now THAT'S a cock !"Which made Mel look up through her orgasmic daze. Even Dakota turned her point and smiled. Jill had this Cheshire cat grin as if to say,"that's rightfield bitches, he's mine ”.

I walked over to Jill. I leaned down and whispered into her ear,"Did you get her all warmed up for me ?"I leaned into her and kissed her passionately before she even had time to answer.

In my headway, I decided that since Jill had already primed her with the dildo, I should just start slowly fucking her.

I knelt between her stage positioning my turncock at the entrance to her womanhood. I could smell the scent of her sex. I leaned forward a bit allowing the head of my cock to get into her. I put the bulblike tip inside of her very wet slit. I stopped at just the top dog allowing her body to correct to my size of it. Jill leaned into me and kissed me again.

Mel said to me in almost a rustling,"Please have it off me. I want to feel all of you inside of me. Make me your cunt. Fuck me unconscious…please."

I pushed myself a couple of Sir Thomas More column inch into Mel. Jill reached down and grabbed my waist and pulled me towards her, thus impaling Mel on my manhood all the way to my balls.

Melanie gasped loudly, not expecting Jill to pull me into her in one movement.

"OH, MY GAWD, THAT feel SO GOOD."Melanie moaned loudly.

I started with a slowly rhythmical button in and out of her. I wasn't for certain how hard or how a great deal she would take.

"Damnit Dave, just fuck her. She likes it hard."Bob voiced from behind me.

well, it's not like I don't have experience doing that. I started pushing harder and harder. In and out. Harder and harder. Until I reached ‘ Sasha-mode'in my fucking.

Jill was smiling as she got up off Mel's face. Jill walked around me over to Bob and Dakota. I glanced over my shoulder joint seeing my beautiful married woman climb onto Bob's lap and put him inside of her.

Suddenly, I felt something warm and wet on my ass tornado. It made me skip a musical rhythm and break my musical rhythm. Dakota had taken up behind me rimming my whoreson. I asked her to stop until I was done with Melanie. She stopped and pouted a picayune, but I would get to her soon enough.

I plunged my rock-hard hammer in and out of Mel with reckless abandon. My balls were slapping up against Melanie's ass making tacky smacking sounds. I heard Melanie begin to really breath shallow. Her eyes glazed over. Harder and harder I kept pounding that wet, wanton pussy. Although her puss was not that tight, it still felt respectable wrapped around my manhood.

In and out, repeatedly. I just kept up my severe sex until I heard her orgasming over an over. Her eyes now were completely shut. Her respiration was shallow and stuttered.

Then it happened.

Her entire body went hobble. Bob exclaimed,"MELANIE, MELANIE ARE YOU OK ?"Jill put just one finger to Bob's lips indicating that he needs to be quiet.

savor. Bob's eyes grew large watching me slap his wife across the cheek. However, before he could say anything, Melanie gasped a huge gasp of air.

"Mel, Mel darling. cum back to us. Are you ok ?"I said to Melanie.

"Oh WOW ! What happened ?"she asked.

"Um, you went unconscious."I said kind of feeling self-aware.

"Are you kidding…. you mean I got there ? Oh, my gawd Jacques Louis David, I owe you and Jill. This was quite possibly our best sex session. Don't you agree Bob ?"Mel asked.

For a yoke of minutes, there was no response to Melanie's question to her husband. This made me very nervous. Jill leaned into his ear and whispered something. She got off his lap. Bob got up and walked over to me and Mel. He knelt and kissed his married woman, very passionately. Very sexy.

Jill got up and gently grasped Dakota by the arm and put her on the couch. Jill signaled for me to hail join them. Jill grasped Dakota's mortise joint and pulled them up by her ears exposing her small footling hairless cuckoo and asshole for me to plunder.

I leaned down and began licking her slit from top to penetrate. I made certain that I stopped and slipped my clapper into her anus. I licked and darted my tongue interior of her anal rosebud.

Jill kept her ankles up at her ears. She leaned down and kissed Dakota. I thought to myself how sexy and passionate my gorgeous married woman looked. After licking for various mo, I moved my body up to lay my still knockout cock at the scuttle of her pussy.

"Be gentle"Jill whispered to me.

"I will."

I looked over at Bob, worried that I may induce changed his feeling of us with that slap on Melanie's cheek. Bob was cradling his wife's head and they were in a passionate make-out session, both fully naked.

I gently pushed my hammer into Dakota. She let out a gasp. I stopped allowing her body to adjust for my trespasser into her womanhood. I pushed in a couple of more inches, again her gasping at the appease invasion.

After several minutes, I finally had my integral manhood deep inside of her. I was sure that my cockhead had passed her uterine cervix and the tip was now inside of her uterus. I began moving my hammer in and out of her slowly, gently. Jill, still holding Dakota's ankles leaned down and kissed Dakota. She responded by parting her sassing to allow Jill's tongue memory access into her mouth.

Dakota moaned into Jill's back talk as I was fucking her deeply and slowly.

"Oh Jill, you are so lucky. I'm…I'm…. envious."Dakota said to Jill as they parted their kiss.

"Dakota, I'm the favorable one. count at her. She is the add up package."I replied.

Dakota was very tight. Clearly, she didn't get very practically screw. Her pussy was grasping my hammer as I slid in and out of her. coming rolled through her over and over. Her respiration became Thomas More of a trouser. She was moaning and moaning over and over.

I began to blame up speed in my thrusting. Dakota was now moaning loudly.

"OH, MY GAWD DAVID…. I'M…. I'M…. I'M CUMMING SO shag HARD. FUUUUUUCCCCCKKKKK ! FUCK ME, piece of ass ME, shag ME DAVID !"Dakota exclaimed as her big orgasm struck.

I felt her woman succus wet my thighs. She came over and over, all over my dick. Jill gently released the articulatio talocruralis. Dakota stayed folded in one-half while my cock was still buried into her.

Jill whispered into Dakota's ear,"Darling, I want my turn with my husband. You have to give him up for a bit."

"NOOOOOOOOO. This feels so fucking good."Dakota responded.

With that, I withdrew my peter from Dakota's still tight womanhood.

Jill just pushed me back onto my vertebral column on the floor of the jet. She stepped off the couch and climbed onto my still hard cock. Up and down, Jill controlled the roll in the hay. Jill leaned over and kissed me. She licked my neck and nibbled on my ear. I just kept up my gentle fuck. I would push up as she was lowering herself. Jill still was making my heart flutter each fourth dimension I looked into her beautiful eyes. I tried to sit up only to give birth Jill push me back down onto the carpeted floor of the jet.

I finally felt that distinctive tingle in my balls. I knew that I was about to cum. I kept raising my ass off the carpet to meet Jill's thrusting. Then it happened.

"OH, MY GAWD, JILL I LOVE YOU SO flaming MUCH…. I LOVE YOU, I LOVE YOU."

CHAPTER 4

As we uncoupled, I looked over to where the Jaxson's were. However, they weren't there any longer. I asked Dakota where they went. She said that they either went to their bed or to the shower to make clean up.

"Shower ? On a jet ?"I asked.

"Oh yes, their jet has custom things that very few planes have. A sleeping room, a bathroom, a galley, and of course you have seen the living area."Dakota explained.

Dakota got up and walked through the ship's galley to check on the Jaxson's. When she learned of their whereabouts, she came back to the animation area and offered us to use the shower. However, she let us hump that the shower was only a shower for one.

I offered Jill and Dakota to use it first. I said I would just wait out here until each of them finished cleaning up.

As Jill and Dakota left the sustenance area, I overheard Dakota tell her to be quick as there isn't very much water in a jet to shower.

When each of the ladies finished cleaning up, they both came back out to the living area still naked. I stood up, my manhood beginning to raise seeing two gorgeous women walk towards me.

Dakota asked Jill if she would be upset if she had sex with me again.

"dearie, you are Thomas More than welcome to ploughshare my husband."Jill said with a big beautiful smile.

Dakota took my bridge player and walked me over to one of the luxurious reclining chairs. She offered the chair to me. I sat down in the death chair. Instead of kneeling in front of me as I expected, she climbed up on top of me and impaled herself on my hard cock.

I just reclined the chair and let her do all the piece of work. She rode me, raising herself up and down on my pelvis. My steel-hard cock disappearing into the cute lithe blond. It didn't submit very long before I heard her breathing change and become very intermittent. I felt her slit clamp tighter and tighter around my manhood. I felt her whole-body spasm on top of me. After several min of her orgasming, she began to tire and leaned forward putting her arms around my neck.

She kissed me very passionately. Her clapper darted into my mouth. She bit my scurvy lip gently, teasing me. She whispered into my ear sweet whispers offering herself to me, no questions asked.

I felt my balls again twitch, knowing that I was about to explode inside of my new lover.

When I finally came, I exploded into her. It felt like the climax was twice the total of man succus that I shot earlier. As my orgasm subsided, Jill leaned over and kissed me.

"You are so sexy when you are fucking individual else. I just love watching you with other beautiful women. You are so very sexy my darling."Jill whispered into my ear.

Dakota had leaned onto my chest only to fall asleep from the quantity of intimate vim all of us expended. I sat the chairman back to its archetype billet. I stood up gently picking Dakota up and laying her on one of the lounge. Jill had found a nice diffuse mantle and covered her up as she slept.

Jill walked me down to the shower orbit explaining that I should only take about a 3 to 5-minute shower. Just long enough to wash the cum off me. I kissed her and climbed into the shower.

After my quick shower, I got out and dried off. I walked back to the living area to get dressed. Dakota was still sleeping on the sofa. Jill was fully dressed. I began to dress when Melanie appeared.

"David, Jill while my husband sleep, I want to receive the both of you to stay put at our home in the Lionel Hampton. We would really revalue if you would gibe as we don't want you guys to have to stay in some unaired hotel. What do you say ?"Mel asked.

I looked over at Jill and shrugged my shoulders, letting her know that she would be making this decision.

"Ok, we would be honored. Thank You, Melanie."Jill said.

"Great, now can someone wake up Dakota ? She needs to nominate me a drink and one for my husband."Mel asked.

Jill walked over to Dakota and gently shook her until she woke.

Melanie walked over to me. She whispered into my ear,"Thank you. This is one of my safe escape ever. I'm so glad my husband insisted on coming out to storm the both of you."

Mel leaned into me and kissed me very passionately. She cupped my face while she kissed me.

I looked at Jill who was just smiling from ear to ear with that big beautiful smile of hers. Jill walked over and joined in the kiss. All three of our tongues were darting back and Forth between the former two.

I noticed that Dakota was no tenacious on the lounge. In fact, she wasn't even in the living area.

I felt a hand grab my ass and give it a squeeze. It was Melanie.

The pilot came on the intercom announcing that we had begun our decent into JFK. He also said that the limousine is currently waiting to take us to the house in Southampton.

I felt a sharp adjustment to the jet and heard the landing place gear go down and mesh into place.

Jill and I took our daub on one couch and Mel sat in the other reclining chair.

We touched down on the rails. Jill's heart got wider as she enjoyed the shiver of landing. As we were taxiing to the plane final resting situation Mel got up and went to get her husband.

CHAPTER 5

The jet came to a terminal resting plosive consonant and the hatching was opened, I let Jill leave the carpenter's plane first, followed by Melanie, myself, and finally Bob. Their limo was waiting at the tush of the stairs. The number one wood opened the rear door. He was improbable and of Hispanic descent.

"Hector, please shout and find out if Per Se is available to us."Bob said to his driver.

"Yes, sir"

We all climbed into the limo. Jill and I sat with our backs to the driver and Bob and Mel sat facing us.

"Bob, on the flight you made a argument that keeps roaming around in my nous. You said that we needed a ‘ revolution ’. What did you mean by that ?"I asked.

"Well, David with all that happened on the flight…. THAT is what you came away with ? That is comic. I'm glad to see that you're not distracted by with child sex and you are thinking all the time. That's a sign of the zodiac of a big flick thinker, while never forgetting the day to day challenges. Which is why I believe you would realise a bully fourth-year manager for me."Bob said.

I sat there knowing that I'm missing something.

"David, I see how the limo company can have 10 times the money it currently makes. However, it needs something drastic to move the possessor over to wanting to sell. What needs to materialise is a revolution. Think about it. What is a revolution, but a sudden change in direction, be it a society's direction or a country's leadership. It's all the same."Bob explained to me.

He was absolutely right ! We needed a architectural plan to put into place to get the stream owners leave to impress to a side to sell. The million-dollar doubtfulness is"how"?

I saw Jill smiling. I just knew that her Einstein was working overtime.

Jill piped up,"I may just have an idea on how to attain the gyration work."

"well, don't keep us waiting. Do tell."Melanie chimed in.

"Ok, I see it as a three-step plan. First step : The police need to put pressure on the company. s step : Get the Feds involved on the slavery contracts, like the one with Tina. one-third and final dance step : When the Russian crony call wanting to sell, act very disinterested. Low ball their offer by at least 50 %"Jill explained to us.

We all sat there amazed with the simplicity of her plan. It sounded like a very successful idea. The only issue I could see was how to get the Feds involved. Bob looked over at me as I was deep in thought.

"St. David, the answer to the head you are thinking is : The ACLU and the Washington Post."Bob retorted as if he was a psyche reader.

"perfective"was all I could say.

Melanie chimed in,"You probably don't know this, I know that Bob knows, but I have a sorority sister who is a manager for the Washington position. I could take her out to dejeuner and just strike down Tina's contract issue into the conversation. They would eat that up."

Bob added,"I can call a friend who works for the ACLU."

Jill added,"Saint David and I know a urban center Police Sargent that we trust,"

There you have it. A simple three stride plan.

However, we needed to discourse what to do once we acquire the society. My mind went from revolution to phylogeny. How do we plant change in the company to make it more profitable ; unspoilt place for the staff to oeuvre ; and rules to guard against anyone flexing their own agenda ?

Hector called on the intercom,"I'm taking you to Per Se. They said that they will own a table ready for you whenever we get there."

"Thank you, Hector."

We spent the rest of the ride just chatting about how to make the limo society better. Jill and I talked about adding some veteran drivers from early ship's company. We discussed security for our distaff drivers. We discussed setting up retirement and bonus program for all employees. We even discussed how to appease in the gray surface area of the law to not raise intuition of local, res publica, and federal authorities. Bob came up with the idea of employee line ownership. He explained that if the business is going to be successful and stay under the radiolocation of law enforcement then the employees should want to protect the troupe and strain ownership would achieve just that.

When we arrived at the restaurant, Hector opened the room access to leave us to snuff it the limo.

The inside of Per Se was like no restaurant that I had ever seen. Jill almost squeaked with fervour as we entered one of the top restaurants in New York.

Our meal took almost 4 hours. We had some vino. We had a delicious 9 class chef's special meal. We had delightful conversation about many things, not just about the limo companionship. By the end of the meal, I had pretty much decided to go oeuvre for Bob no matter how the revolution played out.

Jill leaned into my ear and whispered,"favorite, I know you're secure, but are you really THAT good ? Listening to the measure of money he's talking about starting is incredible. Really love ?"When she stopped whispering in my ear, she lightly nibbled on my earlobe and gave me a smooch on the cheek.

I made an offering to Bob as we were finishing dessert,"Bob, I believe that I would really enjoy working with you. I'm prepared to reach you an offer of what I believe would be a fair offer for me to number employment in your company."

Bob seemed interested.

"Bob, you already talked about paying me $ 900,000 a year with the monetary standard incentive and benefit package. However, I want to hold this the very last employer I ever must ferment for. Here's what I was thinking : come down my pay to $ 750,000 per year but couple that amount dollar for dollar mark and hire Jill. While it does increase your boilersuit price by $ 600,000 it provides you with not one but two dedicated people that would join your organization. I tell you this knowing that you already love Jill is pregnant. I believe that she has already demonstrated just how good she is at thinking through and anticipating problems and thus creating solutions. We would report only to you and no one else. We certainly would be leave to sign on a multiyear contract with certain specific days off since we will be starting a category soon. Plus, we would apprize the chance to rest living in the town we currently live and not have to run to New York."

"Jacques Louis David, that sounds like a reasonable whirl. I need to spend some time talking to my wife. Would you heed if we tabled this discussion until the end of your visit ?"

Jill spoke up,"That would be marvelous. We'll name and address this again on Tuesday before we leave on Wednesday."

Everyone smiled. Somehow, I felt in my kernel that the offer would be accepted, and Jill and I would go to work for somebody that actually cares.

As we left the restaurant, we all discussed plenty of things : politics, sports, worldwide pastime, traveling, family, and oddly enough great sex. It turns out that Bob and Melanie are just a duad of moneyed horndogs.

Every night we spent at the Jaxson's household in Southampton made us feel as if we were in a dream. For a week, we lived a lifestyle that we had never been bold enough to imagine.

The theatre in Southampton was built like a castle. The public square footage of this atrocious home base was Thomas More than 100,000 foursquare feet. 15 bedrooms, 20 can ( obviously designed by a fair sex ), the menage had a personal chef, respective housekeeping staff, a wine wine cellar, a movie room, and a business enterprise billet that was larger than my entire apartment. As someone who's background signal was in intellectual nourishment service, their kitchen rivaled any eating house kitchen that I had ever seen. In summation to the sizable kitchen, there was a food pantry and a preparation area that was severalise from the actual working kitchen. The home also had an Olympic sized swimming pool and a physical exercise room with exercise equipment that would equal even the best workout facilities. The Jaxson's also had a personal masseuse, a limo number one wood ( Hector ), and a 12-car warehouse on the priming coat. This was certainly living the life of luxury ; Jill and I were quite simply……AMAZED.

The whole house just reeked of money. Expensive artwork on the walls, wonderful stone sculptures positioned throughout the rest home, even the furniture was amazing in each way.

Mel piped up with a source of pride in her articulation that she had done virtually of the interior designing with Bob adding some finishing touches for a more personal touch. She also went on to tell us that this home was not the with child one in Southampton, there were several much larger.

"Much larger ?"I asked.

She didn't credit any name calling of the proprietor, but she did say that there was one dwelling that was more than than a half a million square infantry. I stood there completely flabbergasted. Mel did say that the owner of that place is quite the whoreson, which caused a meretricious belly-laugh from all of us.

CHAPTER 6

As the house turn was ending, Jill spoke up asking Mel,"What's the write up on Hector ? He looks Yummy !"

I just smiled. I knew where this was headed.

Mel replied,"Well my dear, Hector is totally available to you, me, or anyone. He is quite the horny asshole. Do you need me to summon him for you ?"

"Yes, she would fuck for you to do that."I answered for Jill.

"By the way, he is BI if you're interested."Mel said to me with a foul grin.

Mel picked up the house sound, punched in a couplet of numbers and summoned Hector to the downstairs living room.

Hector showed up just a few minutes after being summoned.

"Yes, Ma'am. Is there something I can do for you ?"

"Why yes Hector, this squeamish couple were asking me if you were available for some playtime ?"Mel replied

"Would you be joining Ma'am ?"

"Only if I'm invited."

"Mel, we are Edgar Albert Guest in your beautiful home. You and Bob are most certainly invited to join us in any free rein we do here. You do not call for an invitation. We are always concern in people joining us for wonderful healthy gaming !"I said to Mel.

I added on,"Hey, is there any opportunity we can get that cute blonde from the jet, Dakota to fall in us ? Your married man and I were going to DP her, but it never happened, just though if she's uncommitted maybe him and I can get a second shot."

Mel replied,"That's a wonderful melodic theme. Jill and I can tag team Hector and you and Bob can tag team Dakota. Sounds wonderful to me ?"

Melanie picked up the phone again, punched in more buttons and summoned Dakota to come to the downstairs living room.

Several hour passed before she arrived. When she did go far, she was wearing a tight-fitting wife beater tee shirt and some jean daisy duke short and white sneaker. It didn't appear as if she was wearing a bra since she had no shoulder strap bell ringer on her shoulders.

Melanie then called Bob. She spoke softly and advert up the phone.

"Bob sends his regrets as he is involved in a long-distance sound call option to Japan and thinks he will be tied up for a spell. He said to get started and if his business goal in a sensible time he will conjoin us.

Hector and I smiled at each other. We knew what we had just gotten ourselves into, two guys, three beautiful women……GAME ON !

Mel led all of us to the entertainment elbow room, which she initially called it the picture show room, but somehow ‘ amusement room'seemed more appropriate.

I said in a soft voice to Hector,"Hey, just wanted to let you know that Jill has bruised rib on her right position, please be careful."

"Yes sir, I will be gentle."

Melanie led us to their entertainment elbow room. It was a room without window. The walls were painted dark. A rather vauntingly sieve on one paries, another Satyendra N. Bose auditory sensation system of rules and controls for whatever picture to be played.

Mel and Jill walked together ahead of Hector and I, with Dakota following all of us.

Jill and Mel began kissing Hector. I spun around and gently grabbed Dakota and kissed her.

The peeress were undressing Hector with fervor. Jill working on his trouser with Mel working on his shirt. Hector kicked off his own skid as Jill had his pants unbuckled and unzipped ready to pull them down. She put a finger of each hand inside his drawers and pulled them down simultaneously with his pants to reveal his manhood.

"mmmm, that looks delicious. : Jill said

"It is"Mel replied with a peachy big smile.

Jill knelt and began licking Hectors already backbreaking putz. He was a bit longer than mine, but not as thick. While Jill was working on his manhood, Mel was kissing him, licking his neck opening, and sucking on his nipple. Hector began lightly moaning as Jill's knife was beginning to work furiously on his stiff cock. He reached behind her head and forced his throbbing manhood deeper into her throat causing her to gag just a bit. When his lump were touching her mentum, he stopped just keeping his cock in the back of her throat.

Mel kept licking and nibbling his nipples. She raised one hand and began twisting his early pap that she was not sucking on. Jill also reached up and began lightly squeezing his ballock all the while keeping his cock in the backrest of her throat

Suddenly, Hector stiffened up and began cumming into Jill's throat. He surely didn't last very long. As he fired his last rope of cum into Jill's waiting mouth, he moaned loudly and stumbled backward towards one of the leather couches. He just kind of crumple onto the couch.

Jill stood up with a kind of ‘ pouty'nerve. She certainly was expecting more…. allot more.

I saw the lust in Jill's centre as she sauntered over to Dakota and I. Jill again, knelt behind Dakota, spread her ass cheeks and began rimming her stiff anal rosebud. Dakota began moaning into my mouth.

I felt Dakota begin to stroke my rock-hard dick. I suggested that we move to one of the couches, so we did.

I laid back on the blue couch with my caput resting comfortably on the armrest. Dakota knelt between my legs and began giving me a cock sucking. Jill knelt on the story, still rimming Dakota's cute footling ass.

I glanced over towards Hector to see Mel furiously sucking his cock trying to re-inflate his manhood. Hector just sat there doing nothing but enjoying Melanie's knockout work. I thought to myself ‘ what a indolent fuck he is'and devolve my idea to Dakota's wonderful tongue.

I stroked Dakota's hair. I reached under her thorax and began playing with her beautiful chest. I gently squeezed and twisted each tit causing her to moan on my cock. The shaking of her moan felt decidedly wicked on my putz. My pelvic arch were now beginning to thrust my woodpecker into her wanton mouth. I felt the head of my cock hitting the back of her pharynx. She gagged a little, swallowing and putting my bulbous head into her throat.

Jill stopped what she was doing to look over to Mel. She had Hector only partially hard, but it appeared if Hector was napping, not enjoying Melanie's heavily work. Jill used her index finger to mobilise Mel to unite us on the blue couch. She stopped what she was doing to Hector, got up and walked over to us.

I spoke up to her,"Mel, sit right down here."Pointing to my face.

Melanie climbed up onto the arm of the lounge and squatted her love nest over my face. I reached up and grabbed her hips pulling her down on to my face. I began my ravishment on her woman. I licked her labia, nibbling on each lip.

Melanie said,"Oh, my gawd. I needed this."

The BJ that Dakota was giving me was splendid. She was licking, sucking, and swallowing my steel-hard turncock. Occasionally, she would stop sucking my tool to put her wet mouth around one of my globe. It took lots of focus to keep pleasuring Melanie while Dakota was sucking my manhood.

I decided to up the ante on Mel. I used one of my thumbs to start up doing petty circle on her button, firm but not overly hard. Melanie began moaning, loudly.

I felt Dakota's torso begin to tense up. Obviously what Jill was doing to this lithe blonde young lady was in force. I was the recipient of Dakota's moaning as the vibrations of her groan were on my shaft. It felt rattling !

Dakota was the first to detonate into a loud orgasm.

"oooooohhhhhhh ffffffuuuuuuccccckkkkkk"was all she could say.

As Dakota was cumming, I felt Melanie's sweet-scented fair sex juice splash my face. I drank it up as fast as I could. She tasted so sweet.

"OH, FUCKING GAWD, DAVID YOU ARE WONDERFUL !"Melanie screamed.

That woke Hector up. He rubbed his now flaccid cock trying to get it to upraise. He sat there with a dejected look on his face as he realized that he fell asleep after cumming. Hector kept stroking and stroking his dick, it began to lift a bit, but not very much. Dejectedly, Hector got up and started putting his clothes back on. He left the room, but sadly, no one seemed to care.

Dakota was still sucking me, and Mel was still grinding her sweet-scented sex on my face. Jill stopped rimming Dakota and walked over to Mel and began kissing her. This got Melanie to set forth really grinding her kitty-cat onto my face. I changed tactics again. I used my other manus to inclose a finger into her anus. Mel let out a yelp.

Suddenly, there was a whang on the room access and it opened. Bob had arrived ! He quickly stripped and put his cock next to mine in straw man of Dakota's face. Jill stopped kissing Mel to kneel in straw man of Bob and begin her oral talents on his humanness. She licked his purpurate helmet and began gently squeezing his balls.

Melanie orgasmed again loudly and collapsed onto my chest. She was still coherent but exhausted. Dakota stopped licking my putz. She got up and climbed on top of my pelvis impaling herself onto my still tough shaft. She dropped herself down forcing my humanity into her in one swoop. She began riding me, hard. I heard her pant and begin to wrawl. Her breathing was stuttered at best. Harder and laborious she ground her wet womanhood into my pelvis. She began grinding in R-2, rocking back and Forth River on my cock.

Jill had Bob moaning quite loudly. He put his hands on the backbone of her head and began thrusting his putz in and out of Jill's beautiful mouth. She stopped bobbing her head and just let him fuck her mouth.

Mel began to conjure up. She had regained her strength and stepped off my face. She kissed me and licked my nerve removing the sweet juice that her pussy had splashed all over me.

Then Bob said something that made me freeze.

"David, as I'm fucking your wife's mouth, will you have sex me in the ass ?"

I looked over at him. I didn't know what to say. My wife put a thumbs up with her hand that was closest to me. Dakota also gave me a pollex up. Mel, well she whispered into my ear that Bob would only ask that if he felt completely well-off with me.

"ok, I haven't been with a guy since college, I'm probably not that good."

Mel squealed with delight as this was something that really turned her on. Her married man being dominated by soul fucking him…. hard.

I asked Dakota to get off me. She obliged. I sat up. My cock still a raging hard-on and very wet from Dakota's furry love hole. I got up and walked around to the backrest of Bob. He was still fucking my wife's face. I spread his ass cheeks, grabbed the stand of my cock and put the tip at the anal gap. I pushed in, gently at first.

"Harder, I like to be taken !"Bob directed.

I pushed in my cock trough I was pelvis to ass fling. I put my hands on his hips getting into the musical rhythm he had fucking Jill's pretty mouth. Dakota spread my ass cheeks and began rimming me in the same fashion that Jill had done to her a few arcminute ago.

I felt Bob's ass Begin to tighten around my cock as he approached a monstrous orgasm.

"OOOOOHHHHH MMMMMYYYYY GGGGGAAAAWWWWDDDD."Bob howled. It felt as if he was pumping my married woman's pretty mouth with a congius of his seed. Jill took all, not missing a drop. I just kept fucking his ass as Jill got up from Bob's cock and walked over to Mel to deposit Bob's man juice into her spread out mouth. Damn, that was one sexy vista between my wife and Bob's wife.

As Dakota was still rimming me, I felt that conversant pang. My balls began to stiffen up. I knew I was close. I told Bob that I was close, and he pushed his ass harder into my crotch. Dakota could sense my orb tightening up and stopped her ass licking. Dakota got up and joined Mel and my married woman in a lusty three-party buss, tasting Bob's spunk on Jill's tongue.

Finally, I came…. loudly.

"OH, nookie ME, GAWD DAMN THIS IS INCREDIBLE. BOB YOUR ASSHOLE IS SO TIGHT."

All three girls stopped their kiss to watch me empty my egg into Bob's soaked ass.

This made Bob cum again, shooting three or four rophy of cum onto the flooring. Dakota dove down to the level and began lapping it up like a dog at a urine dish. When the floor was all cleaned, she moved to Bob's hammer to houseclean it off.

I pulled out of Bob's ass, seeing my cum began to dribble out of his anal retentive cavity. Mel stepped in to begin sucking my cum out of Bob's ass. She lapped it up moaning and stopped to say,"David, what the hell do you do to take a crap your cum predilection so sweet. I have never tasted a man's cum that was so tinker's damn sweet."

Jill piped up,"I had forgotten about that. What the blaze do you do St. David ?"

"Pineapple juice. I drink at least 12 troy ounce a day. An old girlfriend when I was just a teenager told me to do that daily and no charwoman would ever complain about the taste of my cum, And she was decent !"

Bob went over to the couch where Hector took his nap. Melanie curled up future to him with her school principal on his chest.

I sat down on the amobarbital sodium sofa with Jill on one slope of me and Dakota on the other side. They leaned over my chest and kissed each other again.

We were all spent.

CHAPTER 7

Apparently, we all dozed off. Dakota was the initiatory to wake. She got up off my thorax and quietly slipped off the sofa and began dressing.

"Where are you going ?"I whispered to her.

"I thought we were all done, so I was leaving."She replied.

"Are you enjoying this ? I certainly would like you to abide. I wasn't finished with you just yet, and I know my wife isn't finished with you yet either…. If you're uncoerced to stay."I told her in a soft vocalization trying not to wake anyone else.

"I would love to stay. I haven't felt this wonderful in quite a long time."

"Then get back over here and let me set out to play with you again."I quipped.

"Are you sure ? I don't want to make your wife mad at me."

"Dakota, you are a beautiful woman who is so sexy and talented. If you could motor a limousine, I would hire you immediately."I said with a big cheesy smile.

"Really ? You're just teasing me, aren't you ?"she replied.

"No, he's not"Jill spoke up.

I could see Jill's psyche working again.

"Saint David, how about you fuck me while I eat Dakota ? Sound like fun ?"Jill proposed.

Dakota took her clothes back off.

Dakota laid down on the early end of the blue devil lounge, with her forefront resting on the opposite couch arm. Jill moved off my chest and spread Dakota's lithe sexy pegleg putting her aspect into Dakota's womanhood. I stood up and walked over to Dakota asking her to wet my rooster, so I could fuck Jill. She obliged, slobbering all over my rear manhood.

I quickly walked back behind Jill, gently placing my peter tip at her anal opening. Jill stopped for a moment, turned her headspring towards me and teased me saying that I was going to be a naughty boy.

I gently pushed into her. I pushed slowly until my balls were touching Jill's twat. With each thrust of my dick, it pushed Jill's face into Dakota's puss. Jill began to rub Dakota's clit with one script as her tongue was darting inside of her.

My fucking was rhythmic, firm but not backbreaking as I still didn't want to wound Jill's bruised ribs.

"Harder please"Jill requested putting her face back into Dakota's pussy.

I began to thrust with Sir Thomas More vim. In and out, over and over again. Jill's breathing became short and stuttered. She began moaning into Dakota's wet, wanton woman.

Dakota was the for the first time of us three to cum, and cum loudly she did.

"OH, FUCK ME, roll in the hay ME. THIS FEELS SO screwing GOOD. I NEVER WANT THIS TO END. Jacques Louis David ... JILL ... I LOVE YOU BOTH ! YOU HAVE MADE ME feeling SO LOVED."

I looked over to the Jaxson's worrying about what Dakota had just said. They were napping just as Hector was napping. Must be that couch ! Some sort of sleepy juju on it to cause people to fall asleep during wonderful sex, I told myself.

I kept pumping my cock into Jill's rigorous ass. Jill began to moan. I knew that she was really finale, yet she kept licking and sucking on Dakota.

All at once, they both came simultaneously.

"OOOOOHHHHH FFFFFFFUUUUUUCCCCCCKKKKK !"They hissed together.

I felt Jill's ass clamp around my cock, causing me to break inside of her.

"JILL, I FUCKING LOVE YOU !"I said loudly as I shot my man succus deep into her bowels.

She moaned as her consistence was still orgasming, clamping repeatedly around my now deflating cock.

As the three of us came back down from the intimate crescendo, Dakota got up and with wobbly peg sat herself down between Jill and me. She looked at Jill with her nub in her heart. Jill leaned into her kissing her passionately, wrapping her arms around her and holding her tightly throughout the kiss. As their lip parted, Dakota turned her head and whispered to me,"No one has ever made me feel so loved, so desire. delight snog me, I beg of you."

I also put my weapon system around Dakota, with Jill still holding her. I leaned into her and our back talk met in what could only be described as a loving legal tender osculation between lovers. Jill watched and smiled with love in her eyes, knowing that we together had made soul else look wanted. I parted my mouth and Dakota did as well. Our tongue intertwined. Her body felt so minuscule at that import. The kiss lingered on for various minute of arc before Bob and Melanie startled us by getting up off the quietus couch.

I broke from the kiss. I leaned over Dakota to kiss Jill. She also parted her lips intertwining her tongue with mine. Dakota leaned her head into Jill's ample chest and put her arms around Jill. When Jill and I broke from out kiss, I asked Bob for permission to lead Dakota back dwelling with us. He readily agreed. He said that he saw the way Dakota took to us and they had sensed that she was beginning to get frustrated with them.

Dakota tried to abnegate that, but I believed that Bob was spot-on. When Bob agreed, Dakota smiled and hugged Jill a good deal harder causing Jill to yap in pain.

"Oh nooky, what did I do ?"Dakota exclaimed.

"Don't worry about it. I just have bruised rib from an auto chance event a couple of workweek ago. No worries my favorite. You didn't actually hurt me, it's just a bit stamp right were your hand was on my ribs."Jill said in a calming voice.

Dakota's smile returned knowing, she didn't actually hurt Jill.

"Dakota, my darling, start packing your bagful. You will be going home with us in a duad of days."Jill said.

Dakota was so energise, she literally squeaked.

Melanie got up first and walked over to a doorway, opened it and went inside and shut the door behind her. When we heard the throne kick, Jill stood up and claimed to us all that she was side by side. Melanie exited the bathroom carrying respective neatly folded towels. She handed one to each of us to strip up with and leaving one on the couch for Jill.

As we cleaned ourselves up, Jill exited the bathroom with Dakota declaring herself to be next in line.

I began to raiment as did Jill. Melanie was already dressed when Dakota exited the toilet with Bob scurrying into the bathroom next with my cum still running down his legs.

We all waited until Bob exited the bath and began dressing.

Once we were all dressed, we left the entertainment room, turning out the lights as we left.

CHAPTER 8

The quietus of the week, the Jaxson's treated us improve than Jill or I have ever been treated. I asked Bob if he would mind if we had Dakota tag along. He, of course of instruction, agreed. He said that hanging out with Jill and I would probably give her more than authority. He said that he worried that she was a weaken soul and was in pauperization of someone in her life that would avail her suit a stronger womanhood, not just a doormat.

Jill told Dakota the news, that she was to stay with us for the rest of the trip and then fly plate to our house on the Mae West coast.

Every Night, the five of us had wonderful, mind-blowing, lustful, loose sex. We did not include Hector although Melanie spoke to him privately asking what happened. He replied that he was ‘ intimidated'by me and so many fair sex. He felt that he just didn't step up and he was embarrassed that he fell asleep. Melanie assured him that she didn't feel any different about him and that he would be asked to join her and Bob in future play times. He liked that idea.

As the evening before our going away, the five of us ate dinner together. Their personal chef, Jean-Paul, cooked us a fabulous repast. He made for us, duck's egg Confit, braised vegetable mixture in a garlic and apple flavorer, a spinach salad that included tomatoes/almonds/Vidalia onions/eggs/cheese/yellow and red capsicum. He also made a salad dressing for the salad that was delicious. When the sweet arrived, he had us eating his own version of Crème Brulee, which probably added 10 pounds to each of us as it was so decadent. I thought to myself that it was probably wonderful that we were expending so many calories thru the wonderful sexercises.

Since this was our last nighttime with the Jaxson's, Bob brought up our discussion of my offer.

Bob began,"David, I have discussed with Mel your offer. We do not intend it is a fair offer."

I sat there stunned.

Jill was stunned.

Even Dakota had a bewildered looking at on her boldness. Although, I'm not entirely sure she knew what Bob and I had discussed.

There was a pair of minutes of dazed silence. I felt my pith in my throat.

Then Mel smiled. I knew something was up.

Bob spoke again, now smiling,"St. David, we think you are low-balling yourself to get Jill hired on. Mel gave me an thought that I think is wonderful. Let me counter your whirl with one of our own……We will hire you as our aged frailty President in direction of ALL military operation of most of the companies that we own. You will oversee the hotel chain, the restaurants, the trucking company, and hopefully the limo companionship. Our company will purchase a new home of your choosing up to 5 million dollars and pay for a gym membership and a country society membership of your choosing. You will have use of our endorsement jet the Gulfstream G500. You will only report to me directly. We ask that you sign a multi-year contract bridge, 5 days to set off with, then upon the completion of the first declaration a 10-year replacement consignment. Your bonus construction will be 4.5 % of the net profits of all the operations that you oversee with an yearly cap of 100 million dollar mark. Your annual salary will be $ 5 million dollar sign. We would expect you to go the face of our governance allowing Mel and I to jaunt and bask animation, rather than me working 70-80 hours every calendar week. You would handle surgical procedure, while I get to do what I enjoy…. making deals and acquiring small caller or competitor companies."

Mel now began,"Jill, that brings us to you. Now, we can't offering you the exact same amenities that we offered David. There won't be any house for you to get and you'll just have to ‘ force yourself'to ride with David in the second jet. Yet, Bob and I see the immense time value that you have so we propose this : You will assume over as frailty President of Financial amour. You will superintend our finance company, turning it around to turn more customer friendly and much more profitable. You will also manage all the human being resourcefulness mathematical operation in all our steel. You will also take billing of the breeding programs in all our brands. Your pay will also be 5 million buck annually. We expect you to sign a multi-year declaration the Same as David's. Since you will be handling thing such as the Human Resource departments and the training section that don't make any net, you will relieve oneself as a bonus 1.15 % of the financial company's net sales, with a cap of 50 million annually. In addition, we expect you to put in an employee stock ownership platform to help contract our turn-over as it seems to be on the wage hike at an alarming rate."

Bob said,"Which brings us to you Dakota."

Dakota's oculus grew wide-eyed with amazement. She never even considered that she would ever be part of a conversation at this level. She was basically well-chosen just being invited to the dinner.

"Dakota. Both my wife and I will miss you. You have been a origin of pride for us. You always conducted yourself in a fashion that that never made us recall for even one minute that you were a bad pick. Which is why we are proposing the following for you to consider. We would wish for you to be Jacques Louis David's personal assistant. You would be close to him and available to him for any of his business indigence. The organization will pay your salary for the following two geezerhood. We are going to enhance your wage to $ 100,000 per yr. After the two years are finished, you would involve to negotiate a new contract with David and Jill. Any bonus will be at Saint David's delicacy and should be negotiated with him. We trust that you will continue to carry on yourself in the same manner that you have with us. We both realize that you have been privy to many inside conversations and yet you have said goose egg to anyone about what you have seen, heard, or done while you worked for us. We would also like to give you a car, a new car. The one you drive is old and quite a frankly, it is crappy. You pick the car out, let David acknowledge which car you would like, and he'll shuffle arrangements to throw it bought for you."Bob explained to a disbelieving Dakota.

Which lead Bob to ask all three of us,"What do you three say to our crack ?"

I leaned into Jill, kissed her on the cheek. She whispered just four Good Book into my ear,"yield THE piece of ass OFFER !"I smiled giving her another kiss and moved over to Dakota. She kissed me on the impudence and said,"I'll do whatever you think is right. I promise to make you proud of me."

I smiled. I looked at Bob and Melanie.

"After conversation with my two beautiful fair sex. We ALL accept your offer."

Bob and Mel smiled and laughed welcoming us to the organization.

I added,"Bob, Melanie…. if you don't judgment. I would like to fete privately with Jill and Dakota tonight and then point home about lunchtime tomorrow, if that is OK with the both of you ?"

We all stood up. There was lots of snuggling and kissing and hand-shaking. Bob said that he would get our contract over to us by the prison term we reach domicile tomorrow.

Jill whispered in my ear,"If you get Dakota, whom do I get ?"

I thought for a moment and decided against the smart-ass response of ‘ Hector'and went with my gut instinct,"I was thinking Tina."

"That's a wonderful idea. She needs the workplace and being my personal assistant would do wonders for her and me !"Jill said with delight.

Jill, Dakota, and I had an amazing night. There was lots of sucking. There was lots of fucking. Jill and I tag-teamed miserable Dakota making her orgasm repeatedly. Jill said that she counted at least 10 major climax and countless pocket-size 1. At about 4 am Dakota finally passed out, which allowed Jill and me, to take in some time to enjoy each early. To establish passionate love. To be tender and just hold each former. To cuddle and spoon, as we finally drifted off to sleep somewhere around sun-up.

When the phone rang in our bedchamber, it was nearly 11 am. Dakota answered the phone. It was Hector. He asked if we were all ready to get out for the airport. She told him that we were running can and would be set in about 45 minutes. When she hung up, she began shaking Jill to wake her. As Jill sat up, yawning and stretching, Dakota ran around to my side of meat of the bed and sway me to wake me. She explained that we all have lupus erythematosus than 45 transactions to get in the car and head to the airport.

Jill got moving. She headed into the shower first to take a quick rinse-off. Dakota left our bedroom to headspring to her way to also need a warm cascade and get her thing. I left the bedroom wearing only a distich of shorts and a tee shirt heading to the kitchen for two chalk of OJ and one glass of pineapple succus. I also asked for coffee to be ready for Jill and Dakota to take to the aerodrome. In increase, I asked the peeress in the kitchen if she could make a couple of toasted fried egg sandwiches for each of us with a slicing of tomato and mayo. This way we would not be flying on an empty stomach. The gentlewoman agreed. I picked up the two glasses of OJ and my glass of ananas succus and headed back to our room.

Jill was now out of the bathroom. I kissed her, put the OJ down in front of her along with one for Dakota. I drank my Ananas comosus juice down in one big gulp before heading into the shower. The piddle was refreshing, but I needed to be agile since time was of the essence.

When I finished in the bathroom, I saw that Jill was completely dressed waiting on me.

"Just like our for the first time clock time in the hotel. Here I am waiting for you……hee hee."Jill giggled.

I dressed. I grabbed both luggage purse and we headed out the doorway. Dakota was waiting for us. Hector was standing by the back doorway waiting to take our cup of tea to the car. He already had Dakota's three bags in the trunk of the car.

Jill had Dakota's OJ and handed it to her. Dakota had a small ice chest which held our sandwiches. Jill picked up the chocolate for Dakota and her. We headed off to the car. Hector stood silently with the back door open waiting for us. We all climbed into the car and headed to the airport.

Dakota spoke up,"Jill, you are so lucky to bear a marvellous husband like David. You two are perfect together. I hope one day I will be as lucky as you."

Jill reached over and hugged Dakota and whispered into her hear,"favorite, I'm the golden one. I found the redress chauffeur to drive my life for the better !"

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