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 miles away throughout the stallion trip.

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

I kept replaying in my head the Nox that Jill and I met Bob and Melanie, during a routine pickup at the common soldier part of the airport. The same airport that our plane now resided. I remembered the initial conversation, the offering to not charge for the ride, the car accident by their unconstipated driver that gave us the opportunity for the confluence. 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 limousine ride, although that night Jill and I had a Ithiel Town Car, not a limousine. This made me think about Denise. Is she still with Happee, Happy Limo ? If she isn't, where did she go ? My head was a hurricane of bewilderment.

As the Captain announced our downslope into the Hampton's small private 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. last-place Nox, seeing her have a bit then a third plate of food caught my tending. Now, here from a short length, she looked pregnant.

"Darling, we need to discuss with Tina the offer 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 distich of plane electric chair in straw man of us.

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

"What does that mean, you've offered my avail as a personal help ?"Tina asked.

"It means, that if Melanie needs your service, with Bob passing on, we have suggested to her that we would be willing to let you stick around with her for a myopic while,"Jill said trying to put a good spin on the issue.

"Kind of auditory sensation like you're trying to get rid of me,"Tina said to us.

"nothing could be further from the verity. You are a very crucial contribution of our family. We trust you to be your normal helpful self should Melanie ask you. Hell, she may not need you at all. I'm just saying that we trust you enough to help oneself Melanie, my foreman'wife who is now a widow. You are the most trustworthy somebody in our family, you should know that by now,"I explain to her, hopefully trying to avoid the ‘ war cry'Tina.

She sat pensively for a couple hour 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 other planes that were parked. Gulfstream, Learjet, Dassault Falcon, a minor Boeing, and even an Airbus. Quite the parking lot of the fertile and famous.

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

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

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

The four of us got up and headed to the opening of the plane to disembark. As we were walking the stone's throw down, Jill and my phones lit up. Apparently, us leaving the party signified to virtually of the playgroup that the party was over. There were various text messages from both Amy and trick giving us a step by tone of who left after we did.

privy's schoolbook eluded that the pool house girls started the wholly thing announcing they were heading over to their family and wished everyone well.

Amy's text a forgetful time later said that Fred called UBER and left about an hr or 90 minutes after we left.

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

whoremonger had a schoolbook after that saying that Dr. Ronda just said goodbye and that she'll catch up with you later.

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

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

I do faintly remember looking out the window at the loss mansions, however, my mind went back in time to when Bob and Melanie offered me the spot of COO and offered Jill the position of Director of Financial Affairs.

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

The private road felt ready as we pulled into the courtyard of the Jaxson mansion. I remember looking at early mansions the last time and commentary being made about their firm only being of ‘ modal'sizing and not huge like some of the hall of Bill Gates, chore, or respective others.

Before each of the ladies stepped out of the car, each one, in turn, kissed me. Tina's buss was more of a passel on the lips, friendly but not passionate. Dakota's osculation was one of passion, her knife finding its way into my sass. Jill's kiss was just as passionate as Dakota's kiss but hers came with a squeeze on my putz.

We stepped out of the car, each of us taking our own luggage and walk to the front door. A stout man opened the door gathering our names and announcing us to Melanie. He invited all of us inside. Tina mumbled something to herself. I could n't get a line what she said but really was n't that interested in finding out.

Melanie came across the foyer to greet 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 smile 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 kiss on the lips. Jill hugged Melanie back with equal ebullience. Then she got to me. She kissed me arduous, snaking her spit into my mouth just a moment after our lips met. She pulled me in tight, pressing her body against me. Rubbing my partially set up manhood as she continued the kiss.

She took me by the deal dragging me towards a private room asking the gentlewoman to make themselves comfortable and that she just wants to ‘ catch up'with me privately. All three ma'am rolled their centre and proceeded to fall out the stout buster into what appeared to be a man's study complete with dark leather furniture.

As Melanie dragged me into a common soldier elbow room, she couldn't stop from unbuckling my knickers and dropping them to the flooring as she hiked up her bird to register me, she had no panties on. My cock was severe almost instantly seeing her panty-less ass.

She spun around deflection over a leather couch saying,"Oh David, it's been too long. No one's touched me in hebdomad. Bob was so upchuck, all I could guess of when I played with myself was your hard shaft having its way with all of me. delight fuck this old lady,"she pleaded with me.

I reached down between her stage and indeed she was emanating warmth and wetness from her twat. I stepped forward grasping the substructure of my dick and slowly pushing the question inside of Melanie. She moaned as my pecker went all the way into her wet womanhood. I felt her push back against me as I began to push up into her. She went on the rove locution, `` fuck me, Jacques Louis David, fuck this old lady, old Lady need fucking too, oh gawd David that feels so bloody effective. You're going to piss me cuuuuuuuuuuummmmmmmmmmm,"as her part trailed off.

As I felt her womanhood spattering my cock and balls, I pulled her back into me grueling, kissing her neck 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 trickle fall on my shins.

I keep thrusting into her feeling her wet loose pussy muscle spasm on my manhood. As she rolls into coming number three, I remove my cock from her pussy and move it into her ass. When the bulging fountainhead push button past her anal incoming, she lets out a minuscule yip followed by yet another coming.

"One more than climax, then we got to go back to the gal,"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 hold nookie ME,"she begs.

Even though she just peaked again, I took pity on her and retain up my thrusting into her ass. After numerous thrusting, I felt that all too familiar twinge.

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

"OH, GAWD YES !"

As I hear that, I erupted into her ass filling the entire anal tooth decay. When I pulled my cock out of her a ample amount of my man seminal fluid leaked from her ass, running down the backside of her thighs.

After a span of second, 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 tail end of her. She reaches up under the skirt to pass on her twat another wipe before we head out of the room.

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

"I didn't bring her for you to play with. I bought her to assist you in making system, phone calls, errand running, and clobber like that."I try to excuse to her.

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

Melanie alteration way saying,"You know we need to notify the circuit card of Directors and make a program line to the job residential area about Bob's passing and announce you as taking full command of the caller,"

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

"Sure,"she says.

"After the funeral, this house is going to finger like a prison house. You will be lonely, there will be no one to blab out 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 ? halt with us, act as with us, start your lifespan again with us,"I say smiling at her.

"I don't know. You probably don't have enough 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 whole West glide atmosphere. I have a very active agent intimate 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, follow me,"Melanie directs.

CHAPTER 2

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

"What is the chef making ?"I ask.

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

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

"Godfrey, they all are staying until after Bob's funeral. Please make up two bedrooms for our guests,"Melanie directs.

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

Melanie takes me into this boastfully den looking room, rich in dark brown leather furniture. I see Jill looking at her cell sound handling schoolbook messages. 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 couple of years before they tossed her at Jill and me.

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

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

I read the argument, making a match of lowly allowance noting there were words that I just wouldn't use.

Jill asked if anyone was going to speak about Bob during the ‘ celebration of life'gathering.

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

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

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

"XXV ?"Dakota questioned loudly.

"Yes. Until he hired you and Jill, he worked so hard and was always so stressed out that many of his protagonist distanced themselves from him. The last few weeks of his biography after the two of you took the running of the company off his plate, he finally came to damage with his imminent Death. I think that he finally just let his body relax and film him across the rainbow bridge to the pearly William Henry Gates. To me you two were angel sent to make Bob's animation easier,"Melanie said to us with binge streaming down her face.

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

Jill stepped in front of me hugging Melanie, whispering to her how a great deal we owe Bob. They remained in an embrace for a yoke of minutes, although it did feel like much longer as time often seems to stand still in sad events.

My cellular telephone phone buzzed with another text edition.

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

It was Jennifer with the keep abreast message : shout out ME ASAP !

I excused myself and stepped into the hallway.

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

"Um, well John thought that as the great unwashed left, he would give everyone one bottleful of that Dakota vino. Nikki got one bottle and sat outside unnoticed and proceeded to drink the hale bottle. She came back into the theater and went right after Diane calling her all sorts of names. John had to pull Nikki off Diane. The two CG son helped subdue Nikki. John put Diane in your bedroom and is standing guard at the door to continue her safe. David, I really think she had the design of really hurting her girl. The two CG guys are feeding her coffee to sober up her up. What do you desire me to do ?"Jennifer explains to me in one prospicient breath.

I paused for a import. This certainly wasn't something that I could make anticipated. John did the absolute right matter, protect Diane.

"birdcall Shirley Temple Black Car limo and have the smallest car available to fall to blame her ass up and pick out her home. I do NOT want Fred to be the driver. recount the CG boys that I will give thanks them when we get back. Both John the Evangelist and Diane are to persist at the Commune until further card. Jen, if you have work clothes then you stay at the Commune as well, we don't know if she's just a bad inebriate or maybe a complete wacko. If you don't have piece of work clothes with you then either call for a car or take up Dakota's black-market car in the service department and head to your mansion to get at to the lowest degree a twain weeks of wearing apparel. Is anyone still there that doesn't live there except for the CG guys ?"

Jennifer asks about Marcus and the chefs.

"Have Marcus ride with you when you head to your family for clothes. I want someone with you to make trusted you are safe. When you leave your menage, whorl every lock you have and make sure as shooting only your icebox is left running."I tell her.

I add on,"The chefs should still be staying around until they feed whoever is left on Dominicus aurora. Go over to the syndicate house where the similitude and Belinda live and invite them to Billy Sunday morning breakfast, agenda it for about 9am. Have Amy text me so I know she's OK. Oh, and make sure Allison is good in her way at the star sign. The two remaining son that Allison knows should go home now if they have n't already. Once Nikki is gone, have John check the entire planetary house taking count of whom is there and have him text me with the names. I want that lean from him before I get up in the morning. I'll be up about 6am here which is 3am LA time."

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

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

I thanked Jennifer and tried to keep abreast Jill and Mel to dinner. I made a unseasonable turn somehow and ended up in the kitchen. The chef stood there with a lobster in a couplet of tongs.

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

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

"bend around and go two threshold down and draw a right, you'll see it. Are you the guy who will be replacing Mr. Jaxson ?"He asks as he does the mark of the cross on his presence 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 immaculate.

"Your kitchen looks well organized and is spick. If you ever decide you want a job out in the incorporated human beings, I have just the place for you. I'll lay my card here next to the phone. netmail me or call me direct if you want to talk further. Thanks for the centering to the dining area."I leave the kitchen thought that if he's not paid too a good deal, then he might just be the perfect guy to help many of the restaurants become organized.

When I finally get to the dining area, I'm impressed at the table thinking to myself that the Commune needs a tabular array 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 imaginary watch on her wrist poking at it with her early paw. I smiled. Mel made a comment that I should sit at Bob's spot, the headway of the tabular array since I was now going to be THE brain of Jaxson Inc.

I felt a bit uncomfortable sitting in Bob's chair, in his house, fucking his wife. Yet, clearly, I didn't feel so uncomfortable to not bonk Melanie.

We had a delightful dinner. It may have been the inaugural meter that Mel laughed in the past few days, watching her long-time husband slowly go across away right-hand before her eyes.

How bad it must be to watch your mate 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 chance to utter privately about working for Melanie. Jill and Mel were chatting as if they were sisters. In my head, my offer for Melanie to come to the Commune made Thomas More and more sense.

'' Ladies, I want everyone to make out that I 've asked Melanie to come to detain with us at the Commune for a couple of workweek. I think she needs to be around home and Friend. What do you say, Mel ? Are you unforced to derive back to Cali with us ? '' I asked hoping that asking in front of everyone would instigate her to say yes.

"David, that's a seraphic crack, but an old gal like me would only cause mayhem and discouragement, me hanging out with all of the Whitney Moore Young Jr. people,"she tries to rationalize.

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

"Who are they ?"Jill asked.

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

"NICE !"Dakota says.

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

"I think you would bump that you've missed out on a altogether lot of life taking concern of your husband. It's time for you to restart your life and who better to set off it with than David, Jill, and………. ME ?"Dakota says.

Melanie sits pensively for a twain of minutes. I decide to take a bite 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 twosome of precondition,"Melanie says.

"Name it,"I say.

"That I have my own individual room. I don't want to levy 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 unforced to share Jacques Louis David with me occasionally,"she says laying her trump card on the table.

Jill solvent,"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,"dada, aren't you excited about Mel coming to stay put with us ?"

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

"Daddy ?"Mel asked.

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

"Dakota dearie, does the Father of your baby know that you call Jacques Louis 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 impressed,"Mel said.

"Dakota, may I foregather this guy who is the founder of your child when I come out to CA ?"She keeps asking. I know what is coming from Dakota next 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 horseshoe to drop off. Tina is trying to smother a giggle. I just know I have a guilty look on my expression. The wholly 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 cope with 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 moment to understand what Dakota just told her.

"Jacques Louis David, is she saying that YOU are the father of her baby ?"

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

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

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

Once dinner was finally finished, Melanie took me by the mitt and led me to the bedroom set up for Jill and myself. Dakota didn't indigence to be led to her room as it was the Same one that she used for various old age. She took Tina's hand and led her to her bedroom.

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

"Absolutely !"

And, with that Melanie takes me by the manus and leads me to her own bedroom. I had never been to Bob and Melanie 's bedroom. The last prison term Jill and I were here, we all played in a TV room and then in a study.

The first gear thing that I noticed about her bedroom was that it was smaller than any of the three master suites at the Commune. It was about the same size as the heavy bedroom across the living way and down that hallway.

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

I made sure that I fulfilled that desire tonight and any future 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 style shirt, kissing and sucking gently on my nipple. She licked from one nipple across my chest to the other.

As she did that, she used her hands to unbuckle and unzip my trouser. She let them fall to my feet. With her individual digit, she traced the outline of my gruelling prick through my packer. She slipped two digit inside of the sash of my underwear and pushed them down to my metrical foot without breaking her stare into my eyes.

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

I pulled her beautiful eubstance to mine, bringing our backtalk together as our bodies pressed against one another.

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

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

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

I gently lined up my peter with the entranceway to her sex. She pulled my body into hers. I began my gentle rocking as our soundbox merged into one. She began gently moaning. As my rhythmic fucking 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 orgasm rather quickly,"OH Saint David, OH MY GAWD Jacques Louis David,"was all she could vocalize as a expectant sexual climax pushed through her body.

I kept up the shag of her womanhood. She kept cooing in my ear declaring her heartfelt philia for me. As I was diligently trying to make her cum continuously my mind drifted for a moment, thinking about how aphrodisiac her torso was for a retire woman. Her sexual appetite was amazing. Never, before her, had I ever had carnal knowledge with a woman of her age.

She wrapped her pegleg around my spine and locked her ankles together, pulling me deeply into her.

I felt her pussy grasp my hammer. Although she wasn't tight, she still was close-fitting enough to get Delicious friction on my manhood.

After only a few more transactions, she orgasmed again."damn Jacques Louis David, I've missed you so much,"she said in my ear as she rolled through another orgasm.

I kept up my thrusting into her. Her breathing was stunted and shoal. I could see her eyes glazing over as she reached yet another orgasmic pinnacle.

"Mel, do you actualise 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 zippo to do with it,"I tell her.

This makes her smile and begins to osculate all over my brass. As we continue our academic session, Melanie peaks various more sentence. After various coming, I finally make my own pinnacle.

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

"OH GAWD Jacques Louis David, filling ME. collapse ME YOUR CUM. THIS OLD ma'am wish IT SO BAD,"she says loudly into my own ear.

"shtup MELANIE, Hera I CUMMMMMMM, '' I announce as I shoot rope after rophy into her well-used pussy.

Her eyes roll to the back of her hear as she just lets out a retentive continuous moan of sufferance of my man seed.

"St. David, if I was 30 eld young, I would be just like Dakota. I would be carrying your baby. You know that Bob and I never had youngster. I wish we had met you a long time ago. You are so well-favoured, you are such a wonderful devotee, and you make me feel so alive when I get to fuck you,"she tells me in a heartfelt manner.

As we uncouple, she just lays her principal on my chest, running her digit across my chest.

"Mel, If I was unmarried and 30 years old, I would be standing in line to marry you. You're beautiful, you're sexy, you're smart and you are such a wondrous fan,"I tell her, looking directly into her beautiful emerald special K eyes.

"Jacques Louis David, may I pass water a prompting ?"Mel asks.

"Absolutely,"I reply.

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

"For you my dear, I will commute the name of the Commune to Chateau de l'amour. We'll call it the Chateau for short."I say to her before I kiss her hanker and passionately. She responds by sliding her tongue into my mouth and pulling me tightly to her body.

My cock begins responding to her sexy motility. She pushes me on my back and straddles my mid-section. She grasps my unvoiced cock and seam it up with her own love hole. She gently slides herself down on my manhood, moaning as each inch share her and goes deep into her.

She begins rocking back and Forth River once her pelvic girdle in touching my own. I feel her wetness coating my putz as she rocks back and forth repeatedly. I reach down between her legs and lead off poking her uncovered clit. Once I began doing that, she moaned louder and louder bathing my entire midsection with her feminine juices.

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

"screwing Saint David, how do you name me cum so damn difficult. It's like you hold some sort of magic exponent over my body,"she quietly says in my ear. She puts her munition around my neck and drag my grimace 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 drift 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 dormancy 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 vestibule. I walk down to them. They are discussing Tina. Apparently, she still isn't happy that we offered her to Melanie. She doesn't like Melanie, nor has she come in 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.

"fountainhead, where is she ? Let me go public lecture to her,"I say.

'' hold going down the Granville Stanley Hall, the last doorway on the left. That's my old elbow room and the one that Godfrey made up for Tina and me to stay in tonight,"Dakota says.

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

"Tina darling, may I talk with you a bit ?"I ask.

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

"ducky, the girls tell me that you're infelicitous with me because I was going to loanword you to Melanie. Is that on-key ?"I ask.

"Yes, but it's more than just that. Jill hasn't really used me as her assistant in quite a hanker while. Dakota only bosses me around and heck, even you haven't really played with me. I just don't feeling like I'm wanted any longer. I called my Mother a little bit ago and…"

"Your mother ?"I interrupt.

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

"Are you sure ?"I ask.

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

"Absolutely,"I say.

"St. David, I love you. I know that I will always have a go at it you. You have shown me a love life for the first time in my life. However, I was stupid and allowed Sasha to ram me to break up with you. You've always been so sweet to me. You cared for me when I showed up at your door after being brutalized. You took upkeep of me when I had that ectopic pregnancy. You've never ever said even one clip that ‘ you told me so'even after all the stupid affair that I've done. You've loved me and always took care of me. Hades, you just gave me several hundred shares of Jaxson Inc. stock. You are the best lover that I've ever had, or probably will ever have. I want to go home, now if possible. I want to be gone from the firm before you get back. I will pack up my way, put it in my car and drive to my female parent's family in Arizona. Dad passed away a few months ago and she is lonely and was well-chosen to try from me. It's time for me to grow up and set forth acting like an adult. David, I will be intimate 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 home plate ?"I ask.

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

I step to her and put my arms around her and hug her tightly. I could finger her beginning to sob. I just stand there holding her. After several transactions, she breaks from the hug. I tell her that I will muster up a car and she will take the woodworking plane menage.

She kisses me and reluctantly pushing me away.

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

"What happened ?"Jill asked.

"She's leaving. She's going home right now and will be gone by the time we get back plate. She's moving out and will be driving to her Mom's firm in Grand Canyon State,"I tell both Jill and Dakota.

"Dakota can you delight hollo Tina a taxi and alert the sheet 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 support there holding Jill. I feel a exclusive tear hit my shoulder. I hear her sniff and wipe her nerve on the shoulder of my shirt.

Dakota tax return and says, `` Taxi will be here in about 15 minutes. The aeroplane will be ready when she arrives. I paid for the taxicab already, figuring that she will cede her credit circuit board back to you and take in little to no money,"she explains to me.

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

In just a few hour, we all see Tina walking with her baggage down the hallway towards us. She stops about 5 ft from the three of us. Dakota tells her that a taxicab has been called and paid for. They hug. Dakota's eyes well up as they break the hug. Dakota kisses her on the nerve and steps aside.

Tina moves over to Jill next. She hugs Jill tightly and rustle something in her ear that I could not pick up. Jill's centre are swelled with snag that begin rolling down her cheek. She reaches into her backrest pocket and deal Jill her two mention cards. She tries to handwriting her cell phone as well, but Jill refuses to say that she needs to birth a way to call for helper on her travels to her Mom's theatre. She meekly says thank you. They kiss and Jill footprint aside.

That left me. Tina hugs me tightly. Now, split are flowing from Tina's brass. I kiss her on the lips telling her that I love her and always will. I reach into my back air hole and put the folded-up money into her back air pocket whispering in her ear,"This is for you my beloved. Don't be a stranger, we all love you and will miss you. No matter what happens, you are always welcome at our mansion 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 eyes, candy kiss me again. When we break from the candy kiss, she picks up her luggage and capitulum down the hallway to the social movement door. She opens the door, steps out taking one hanker last 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 tear flowing down our human face. Our gist are broken.

The repose of the evening was quiet. Dakota went to bed about an 60 minutes after Tina left. When Tina got on the aeroplane, she texted Jill that she was on the plane and will miss us. Jill showed me the text. I kissed her and decided to go to bed. Jill followed.

Neither one of us slumber very well. In the morning, I took a retentive hot exhibitioner, putting on my cause to prepare for the solemnization of Life for Bob. It was scheduled for 9am. After I was dressed, I realized that I hadn't checked my cell earphone for the list that Saint John was supposed to post me.

John had sent me a couple of texts. The oldest one was the list of people in the house. The instant one was asking why Tina was at the home. The third and final one was asking why Tina packed up her room, loaded it into her car, kissed all of us and said bye-bye and left.

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

Jill took the speech sound from my hand and read all the schoolbook messages. She texted an solvent back to lavatory.

She headed into the bath to shower and dress for the serving. I just sat at the end of the bed. I decided that after the service we were going to head back home. I walked down to Dakota's room. I didn't knock, I just walked in. She got up and put her arms around me asking me,"Did we run her off ?"

"No favourite. She needs to step out on her own and try to arrive at a change in her life-time. She knows that we all love her, and I left the threshold receptive for her to derive back anytime, but I wouldn't expect that to take place anytime soon,"I tell her as I hug her tightly.

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

"Darling, I hope you know that I love you too. Now get that cute ass into the shower bath and get ready for the service for Bob. multitude after you're ready, we're head home. Also, call in for Melanie's aeroplane and a limousine after to piece us up after the military service, which I don't know where it will be held at,"I tell her.

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

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

I head back out of the bedchamber. I walk down the hallway to Melanie's bedroom. I don't knock, I just walk in to line up her deep into her own pleasance with a vibrator being plunged in and out of her kitty-cat. Her eyes are glazed over. I hear the squishy speech sound of the priapic monster having its way with her pussy.

I just stand there being a voyeur. My cock springs to activity, tenting my dress slacks. After she cums loudly, she turns her head towards me and realizes that I'm standing at the threshold just watching her with a big smiling on my face.

She summons me over to her bed with a one digit. I shake my head no telling her that she needs to do three things. Take a shower to lap the sex off her, get dressed for the armed service and pile a bag to take to the airport immediately after the service. She saunters over to me and kisses me passionately. I could smell her sex and it smelled delicious. 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 head, I briefly considered getting naked and surprising her in the shower, but I refrained.

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

"My luggage is in the binding of the walk-in W.C.. Put some bras and step-in in the bag. Pick three attire, and five early outfits and put all of that in the big bag. take aim the littler bag, put my make-up in it from my actor's assistant. afford the top drawer of my dresser and pull out some pantyhose. Go to the bottom of that like dresser and find a couple of corset that you would like to see me in. I have about a XII, take what you want to see me in. Also, at the top shelf of my closet I have respective stripper shoes, nigh are 9"stilettos, bring as many of those you would like me to wear for you."She tells me while in the shower.

As she is taking a shower, I do as she asked and filled the luggage. I decided to open her nightstand drawer and find several dildo 's and decide 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 stays. In my head, I began to wonder 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 fix, I open her bedchamber door and set her luggage outside in the hallway. Godfrey comes over to gain the travelling bag and take them to get together the other bags waiting at the front door.

I step back into the chamber. Melanie was walking out into the bedroom to get dressed and put on some make-up. I put my branch around her from behind. I kiss her neck and tell her how beautiful she is. She reaches behind her and stuff my nearly surd dick that she felt resting between the cheeks of her ass.

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

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

She just let out one foresightful moan taking all of my own cum trench into her pussy. When my cock stopped spewing its depicted object into Melanie, I withdrew and walked into the bathroom. I used a wet washcloth to pass over the cum off my turncock and put it back into my pants and zipped up.

I went back into her bedroom to see her quickly brushing her hair and putting on war paint. I leaned into her and kissed her passionately, noticing that cum was leaking out of her pussy onto the make-up crapper. I reached between her legs, scooped up some on my fingers and put it to her backtalk. She sucked in my fingers moaning as she licked them clean.

I kissed her again and left the bedroom 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 melanise wearing apparel. They both looked stunning.

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

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

CHAPTER 4…..The Funeral

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

Although the back threshold was open, I held it for the dame. I followed them into the car. Jill had taken up a place following to Dakota, leaving me an loose seat next to Melanie.

As we drove towards the funeral nursing home, I realized that I didn't pick up the educate statement. I spent the residuum of the drive trying to recollect what it said.

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

The chauffeur drove around the building and parked the limousine on the drive next to a funeral place wagon that obviously would impart a jewel casket. Our chauffeur scrambled around the car to go for the endorse door open for us to exit.

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

I gave her a candy kiss on the cheek, she hugged me briefly. I stepped to the podium and began,"gentlewoman and gentlemen it is with a heavy heart that I have to announce the passing of Robert K. Jaxson. He was a make love husband. A business organisation genius. A great mentor and individual who truly believed in the American pipe dream that if you work hard enough, you will be successful, which he was."

Several of the reporter all clamored at the Same metre to ask questions.

"I'll ingest just a twain of inquiry as we are to get inside to his festivity of life history armed service,"I tell them.

"Mr. Graham 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 form of address will change from COO to CEO,"I tell them.

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

"In his bed, quietly. Hospice had been already called in just hours before his overtaking. Next inquiry,"I said feeling a bit riled at that last question.

Several other newsperson clamored again to ask a question. I pointed to FOX News. An attractive peeress asked,"So what is your next motion for the company ?"

"I do not recognise this very moment. If you will pardon us, we need to head inside,"I say taking Melanie by the elbow and walking her interior as tears rolled down her cheeks. I handed her my handkerchief.

We step inside only to be met by a large round man who introduced himself as Tony common pepper, the Director of the Funeral family. He hugged Melanie and shake my hand.

He led us to the Celebration room. There wasn't a person 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 tough that people, his friends, distanced themselves and now, here at his pass, no one showed up,"she says with crying now streaming down her face. I hugged her.

I see a twinkling ricochet off the wall of the room. Before I could even turn around Mr. Peppers physically removed the camera guy from the hallway to outside of the edifice.

Melanie hung her headland 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. black pepper apologized for no one showing up. He called on his radiocommunication asking to fetch our limousine around to the gage door. He walked us to the back door. The chauffeur held the limo door 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 arm throughout the drive to the airport.

Once we arrived at the planer, we exited the limo and proceeded up the stairs. I walked bridge player in manus with Melanie. Dakota and Jill were just a few tone behind.

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

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

Just as the jet's landing gear wheel was being locked into place Melanie asked,"Where's your girl, Tina ? ''

"She went home early. She's moving out of our house to go hold up with her female parent in AZ. Apparently, her Father of the Church passed away a couple of weeks ago and her Mom needs her,"Jill explained.

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

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

Our jet came to catch one's breath and I peered out the window to see Fred waiting patiently for us with the door open and the luggage compartment open.

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

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

As the lady 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 cameraman took before Mr. common pepper removed him. The headline read ; JAXSON DEAD, commons TO ASSUME CONTROL

I wasn't mad as it was precise, the picture was what annoyed me. I handed the paper 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'affair 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 Dec 25 Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree on Christmas morning. Her eye 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 plate was much, much tumid than her mansion in the Hamptons.

CHAPTER 5

Amy and whoremonger met us at the nominal head door. Each one hugged or kissed us as we tried to step inside our home.

Fred unloaded our suitcase from the tree trunk and privy carried them inside of the firm. He walked them to the conquer rooms, however when he had Melanie 's bag he made the assumption that she was going to get Tina's old elbow room, which he was correct in his assumption.

Jill and I opened our luggage and just dumped the whole substance into the laundry hamper, 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 twins, Belinda, Allison, the CG guy, Marcus, Paula, Jennifer, and Amy were all eating.

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

We all ate till our abdomen were replete, even John's belly. Diane put her question on his shoulder, 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 food. She didn't know what to do with all that food saying,"guy wire, you're going to make 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 hombre and thanked them for taking upkeep of our family. They both said that uncle Fred told them in no incertain term that they were to ‘ oppose the castle'. Clearly, I had not told them about the name change but it was obviously was spot-on.

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

Tomorrow was a new workday, Mon. I would check my laptop later tonight and again in the morning time. I looked around the elbow room, everyone was enjoying each other's company. I just smiled, we had made it through Bob's funeral and now Melanie was here to jump her new life.

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

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