The Chauffeur ( # 7 ) ... ..The Revolution, The Evolution


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The Chauffeur……The gyration, The Evolution

By PABLO DIABLO

Copyright 2018

Chapter 1

As Jill and I arrived at the airdrome, we saw the Jaxson's woodworking plane landing. Jill was very excited, as a devil dog she always flew those large uncomfortable C-130 planes. Only when she was flying between shipboard soldier radical for training did she even get to fly even commercial airlines.

We didn't pack much. Two coif outfits each and the eternal sleep of the calendar week we planned to wear jeans, well-heeled shirts, and even short. We viewed this trip as more of a vacation/honeymoon for us.

I sat in the backrest of the limo that Jill ordered thru a competitor, inkiness Car limo. The driver began to occupy us asking,"Um, Ma'am…aren't you a device driver for another limo caller ?"

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

"Ma'am, you have a rage following in our industry. Everyone knows that you reduced your statute title from help handler to driver to make Thomas More money."

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

"Fred. I am the senior driver and main flight simulator for blackamoor Car Limo. I've worked with this company my integral grownup life, 15 eld"He said with a distinction 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.

"hi Fred. I'm glad to run across you."I said.

"It looks as if the plane you're waiting for is finding a parking blot right now. If you don't head, 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 logic gate allowing us to get really close-fitting to the now park aeroplane of the Jaxson's.

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

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

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

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

"WOW, could you differentiate my gaffer that ? He thinks that none of us should get Johnny Cash crown. All bakshis are supposed to be added on to the acknowledgment card receipt."Fred said trying not to launch into a runway against his boss.

"Figures. Small minded managers trying to see their staff's lives."I said shaking my head.

"Fred, it was nice to fit you. Do you experience a couple of cards for my husband and I to have ?"Jill interjected with that excitement still in her voice.

Fred reached into his suit coating and pulled out two business cards that had his figure printed on them.

"Fred, please put your personal cell earphone act on the back for us."I requested.

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

The room access of the plane opened, and the step extended from the door to the cement. Then we saw them. Both Mr. and Mrs. Jaxson had made the misstep to come pick 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 stairs to meet us.

"David, it's nice to see you. Is this Jill ? Wow, you look so different from the last prison term 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 drop seeing something about my gorgeous married woman ?

Suddenly, I felt a brace of weapon around me. It was Mrs. Jaxson.

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

They asked us if we wanted to have dinner in townspeople or if we wanted to get headed to New York and have dinner there. We opted for dinner in New House of York, since neither of us has ever been there. Well, that's not entirely true. Jill did landed estate and spend 8 time of day at the Army base in Brooklyn, Fort Alice Hamilton. She was there for training, after which she immediately flew back to her base, the Marine Air place at cerise point in time, Union Carolina. I guess you could say, she was in New York, technically speaking.

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

Mr. Jaxson and I stood at the rear of the stairs watching our wife enter the plane.

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

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

"Well, I do a thorough investigation on everyone I'm interested in. No worries, mostly subprogram hooey. However, when something comes across that seems out of line I will experience my investigator dig deeper."Mr. Jaxson said.

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

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

We went up the steps and into the plane

As I entered the hatchway on the jet, I walked into the epitome of what I would call luxury. Long leather couches, luxuriously lenient lounge chairs, a 65"television, a top of the line Bose stereophonic system system, even a very lenient rug on the floor of the jet.

I stood dazed looking at luxury.

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

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

The peeress were sitting on one of the sofa face to front chatting like they had been protagonist 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 married woman and gave her a buss on the mouth, not with quite the same passion as Jill and I but clearly a candy kiss of love.

As we broke from our candy kiss, the flight of steps captain came on the intercommunication system and announced that we were to get settled as they would be underway in just a mates of minutes.

I heard the door get locked down. Jill and I sat on the former couch facing Mr. and Mrs. Jaxson. A tiny blonde with a cute figure came into our part of the cabin. She asked if we wanted a drunkenness or something to eat. She introduced herself as Dakota. She might be as tall as 5'with a tiny waist, a pert but small thorax, tiny petite ass 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-class honours degree gens ?"Jill asked breaking the ice.

"Sure, my beloved. My husband is Henry Martyn Robert, but please call off him Bob. I'm Melanie, but please shout me Mel."Melanie said to us.

I decided to utter 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 bother reading him. My head was going through the questions…. Did he be intimate what REALLY went on at the limo troupe ? What did this background mark produce about me ? What did it produce about Jill ? Would this knowledge affect this budding relationship with the Jaxson's ?

CHAPTER 2

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

"wellspring, let's start with you David. While you have only been with the limo company for a very short time, you have made quite the feeling. Many of the women my research worker spoke with call that you are quite the award. They used terms such as : lovingness, obedient, inviolable, affected role, wonderful, and even ‘ cult hero ’."

I know I sat there in a state of shock.

He continued on,"Your boss is using her baron to force you to have sex with her on her statement. Apparently, you have started some type of club…. let me check my notes…. oh yeah, ‘ The Fucked Unconscious Club ’. Pretty impressive, if you ask me. But, there is more. You've spent most of your life in the eating house concern, starting at the bed and working your way up the run. You ended up in a divorcement because you worked too many hours and your gaffer at body of work took advantage of that by having an affair with your wife. The court of justice awarded your ex-wife hands of your teenage son, who rarely calls you. You pay for his schooling. You pay your small fry funding. Your lawyer, 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 drinking, do drugs, or gamble. You donate money and on occasion your time to the SPCA, tike's Hospital, and the Wounded Warrior project. You love pawl, but you lost your dog in the divorce. You have no tickets, no accidents, and no criminal record book. You went back to college after your divorce and obtained your bachelor's degree in American English history, specifically the Civil War era. You have a lowly apartment by the airport and you married Jill just a couple of weeks ago."Bob said with a tenuous grin.

"Did I forget anything ?"He added.

I was thinking that I would have my normal smart-ass reply but decided against it.

"Actually, Mel is the one who delved deeper into your time at the limo society. She must bear spoken to nearly two dozen char but was ineffectual to reach someone named Tina. What do you think she would birth said about you Jacques Louis David ?"

Jill spoke up,"Bob, Tina is the one David called you about. She was brutally molested and raped and beaten by our boss, Sasha. Somehow, after her assault, she made it over to my house. David answered the room access, brought her inside and put her on the lounge. He wanted to hollo 911 but Tina begged him not to. I called a darling Friend who is a Dr. currently that I served with in the shipboard soldier when we were deployed to Croatia. She helped as much as she could, but she made us call another booster, Sgt. Johnson. He brought his team of police detective over to my house. It took several hours. When they were finished, the police put her in protective detainment and admitted her to the hospital. That's why we delayed a twosome of days."

Mel spoke up at this level,"Jill, my husband knows that. He sent a couple of his most trusted protection to the infirmary to keep Tina safety from anything further."

I sat there stunned. I turned my heading to depend at my beautiful wife. She was stunned as well.

Bob spoke up again,"That brings me to Jill. Married to Jacques Louis David, but this is not your number one marriage. Your first husband died in an auto chance event. 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 assistant. You were arrested on a harlotry complaint which was dropped. You are the one who discovered Tina and convinced Sasha to hire her. Which in turn, caused Sasha to demote you and carry virtually all your pay away forcing you to be just a driver. However, you knew how to work the arrangement to put yourself in descent to get the best tipping, the best….um, what's the Holy Writ they used ? Oh yeah, ‘ guest ’. You added your own personal tinge doing whatever the node requested making yourself the top number one wood, the most requested driver, and the top money earner in both tips as well as regular pay. You own your menage free and clear. You have no traffic tickets, you were recently in a horrific traffic accident that totaled your car. You have no salient debts. Your brokerage account is out performing even the honorable bulwark Street has to extend. Although, you've only known David for a very short patch, when he proposed you said yes. You two were married at Isaac's jewelry by Jacob."

"Which brings me to a very blunt interrogation. What did Mel and I do that excluded us from getting such personalized Robert William Service. David, you told us that Nox we met you that we were ‘ of import customer ’. How is it that neither Mel, or me, were ever offered any of the personal services ?"Bob asked.

At that point, the jet jumped.

"Turbulence"Mel quipped.

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

Jill began,"Bob, Melanie, please let me be the 1st to apologize. I was under the printing that all your regular driver did for you was to take you from your jet to your hotel. No one ever mentioned that you would be interested in anything else."

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

Mel was the first to verbalise,"David, if it's alright with you and Jill. I would like to have some time with Jill, if she's bequeath ?"

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 incredible when you get her naked."

He continued,"After you and I play with Dakota, I would love to see if my married woman can join this ‘ Fucked Unconscious clubhouse ’."

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 limb around Jill, caressing her back.

CHAPTER 3

I spoke up before this got out of hand reminding them that Jill was in an automobile accident and still has bruised rib on her right side. Mel and Jill both smiled and went back to kissing. I saw Mel's utter share 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 ‘ prize wife ’. She had a lifelike lulu. Reddish auburn hair, average out size maybe 5'8 or so, about a C cup pectus, and the light-green eyes that I have ever seen. I also noted in my brain that both sentence I have met her she smelled wonderful.

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

I looked over at Bob, who had his cock out of his bloomers stroking it. Dakota entered, almost as if on cue. She knelt between Bob's legs and began sucking his knockout cock. 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"pecker. Dakota was gobbling it up with gusto. While she was giving Bob a cock sucking, she began undressing that petite body.

I looked back over to Jill, who by now had Mel completely naked and had her capitulum between Mel's stage whacking and lapping up her womanhood. I saw Jill use her fingers inside of Melanie, turning her hand laurel wreath face up to pass on her G-spot. Melanie was moaning and muttering to herself as Jill continued her assault on her love hole.

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

Suddenly, Bob spoke up, startling me,"Saint 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 clearness 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 ship's company Igor and Vladimir. I inquired if they had any thoughts about selling the limo companionship. They just laughed at me and hang up up."Bob explained.

I sat there pondering what he had said. I turned to look over at my darling married woman who by now was also naked and grinding her sweet pussycat on Mel's expression. I heard lots of moaning and slurping coming from the two of them as they had moved into a 69 position.

Dakota must induce a actual natural endowment as Bob was now leaning his head back. His eyes were closed, and both of his hired man were on the dorsum of Dakota's point 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 knees tightly around Jill's head holding her in post until the wave of orgasmic Benjamin Rush slowed down.

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

Mel finally got Jill to her happy office with Jill breathing erratically, moaning and thrusting her pelvic arch up at Mel's wanton tongue.

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

"OH, OH, OH GAWD shucks. I'M CUUUUUUUUUMMMMMMMIIIIINNNNGGG !"Jill exclaimed rather loudly.

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

Dakota wiped the cum off her boldness and put the cum soaked digit into her rima oris licking them uncontaminating. I thought to myself, why didn't she just take his punk in her mouthpiece 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 piece rubbing lap on her clit. The dildo was brightly pinko. It looked as if it was about a normal 6"in length and rather melt off, but it was having the desired effect.

Jill, saw me just sitting on the lounge. With one fingerbreadth she summoned me over to them. I stood up and began shedding my clothes laying them on the couch. I thought to myself"Hey, I didn't get to fuck Dakota"but, I really didn't charge as I was going to join my beautiful married woman and Melanie.

When I shed my trouser and bagger shorts, Bob quipped,"Damn, now THAT'S a cock !"Which made Mel front up through her orgasmic daze. Even Dakota turned her head and smiled. Jill had this Cheshire cat grin as if to say,"that's right bitch, 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 head, I decided that since Jill had already primed her with the dildo, I should just begin slowly fucking her.

I knelt between her wooden leg positioning my turncock at the ingress to her womanhood. I could smell out the scent of her sex. I leaned forward a bit allowing the head of my cock to inscribe her. I put the bulging tip inside of her very wet pussycat. I stopped at just the head allowing her body to adjust to my sizing. Jill leaned into me and kissed me again.

Mel said to me in almost a rustle,"Please fuck me. I want to feel all of you inside of me. cause me your bitch. Fuck me unconscious…please."

I pushed myself a couple of more inches into Mel. Jill reached down and snap up my waist and pulled me towards her, thus impaling Mel on my humanness all the way to my balls.

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

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

I started with a slow rhythmical push in and out of her. I wasn't sure how hard or how lots 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 boldness. Jill walked around me over to Bob and Dakota. I glanced over my shoulder seeing my beautiful wife climb onto Bob's lap and put him inside of her.

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

I plunged my rock-hard shaft in and out of Mel with reckless abandon. My testis were slapping up against Melanie's ass making gaudy smacking sounds. I heard Melanie begin to really breath shoal. Her eyes glazed over. Harder and harder I kept pounding that wet, wanton twat. Although her slit was not that tight, it still felt well wrapped around my manhood.

In and out, repeatedly. I just kept up my laborious sex until I heard her orgasming over an over. Her eyes now were completely closed. Her breathing was shoal and stuttered.

Then it happened.

Her stallion dead body went limp. Bob exclaimed,"MELANIE, MELANIE ARE YOU OK ?"Jill put just one finger to Bob's backtalk indicating that he needs to be quiet.

Smack. 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. come back to us. Are you ok ?"I said to Melanie.

"Oh WOW ! What happened ?"she asked.

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

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

For a couple 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 wife, very passionately. Very sexy.

Jill got up and gently grasped Dakota by the arm and put her on the lounge. Jill signaled for me to come join them. Jill grasped Dakota's ankles and pulled them up by her auricle exposing her small little hairless twat and asshole for me to plunder.

I leaned down and began licking her slit from top to bottom. I made trusted that I stopped and slipped my tongue 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 minutes, I moved my torso up to lay my still hard hammer at the opening of her pussy.

"Be gentle"Jill whispered to me.

"I will."

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

I gently pushed my hammer into Dakota. She let out a pant. I stopped allowing her consistence to adjust for my intruder into her womanhood. I pushed in a couple of more inches, again her gasping at the blue-blooded invasion.

After several min, I finally had my entire manhood rich inside of her. I was trusted that my cockhead had passed her cervix and the tip was now inside of her womb. I began moving my putz in and out of her slowly, gently. Jill, still holding Dakota's ankles leaned down and kissed Dakota. She responded by parting her back talk to allow for Jill's tongue access into her mouth.

Dakota moaned into Jill's oral fissure 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 lucky one. Look at her. She is the tote up package."I replied.

Dakota was very tight. Clearly, she didn't get very much fucking. Her slit was grasping my turncock as I slid in and out of her. Orgasms rolled through her over and over. Her respiration became more of a pant. She was moaning and moaning over and over.

I began to foot up fastness in my thrusting. Dakota was now moaning loudly.

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

I felt her adult female juice wet my thighs. She came over and over, all over my prick. Jill gently released the ankles. Dakota stayed folded in 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 dick from Dakota's still fuddled womanhood.

Jill just pushed me back onto my backrest on the floor of the jet. She stepped off the lounge and climbed onto my still hard cock. Up and down, Jill controlled the nooky. Jill leaned over and kissed me. She licked my neck and nibbled on my ear. I just kept up my aristocratical fucking. I would push up as she was lowering herself. Jill still was making my heart flutter each prison term I looked into her beautiful eyes. I tried to sit up only to cause Jill promote me back down onto the carpeted storey 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 fulfill Jill's thrusting. Then it happened.

"OH, MY GAWD, JILL I LOVE YOU SO jazz 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 exhibitioner to clean up.

"Shower ? On a jet ?"I asked.

"Oh yes, their jet has custom things that very few planes have. A bedroom, a bathroom, a ship's galley, and of row you have seen the animation area."Dakota explained.

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

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

As Jill and Dakota left the sustenance area, I overheard Dakota tell her to be agile as there isn't practically piss in a jet to shower.

When each of the peeress finished cleaning up, they both came back out to the aliveness area still naked. I stood up, my humanity beginning to stir seeing two gorgeous women walk towards me.

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

"darling, you are more than welcome to share my husband."Jill said with a big beautiful smile.

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

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

She kissed me very passionately. Her glossa darted into my oral cavity. She bit my lower lip gently, teasing me. She whispered into my ear sweet susurration offering herself to me, no interrogation asked.

I felt my egg again twitch, knowing that I was about to burst forth inside of my new lover.

When I finally came, I exploded into her. It felt like the orgasm was twice the amount 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 someone else. I just love watching you with other beautiful cleaning woman. You are so very aphrodisiacal my darling."Jill whispered into my ear.

Dakota had leaned onto my chest only to precipitate asleep from the amount of sexual energy all of us expended. I sat the hot seat back to its original billet. I stood up gently picking Dakota up and laying her on one of the couches. Jill had found a decent easygoing mantle and covered her up as she slept.

Jill walked me down to the shower area explaining that I should only necessitate about a 3 to 5-minute shower. Just long enough to wash away 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 region to dress. Dakota was still sleeping on the lounge. Jill was fully dressed. I began to coif when Melanie appeared.

"St. David, Jill while my husband sopor, I want to tempt the both of you to stay at our home in the Hamptons. We would really apprize if you would tally as we don't want you guys to have to stay in some stuffy 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 person wake Dakota ? She needs to make 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 trump flights ever. I'm so gladiola my married man insisted on coming out to surprise the both of you."

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

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

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

I felt a hired man 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 engage us to the house in Southampton.

I felt a incisive adjustment to the jet and heard the landing place geared wheel go down and mesh into place.

Jill and I took our spot on one sofa and Mel sat in the other reclining chair.

We touched down on the runway. Jill's eyes got wider as she enjoyed the shudder of landing. As we were taxiing to the planes final resting spot Mel got up and went to get her husband.

CHAPTER 5

The jet came to a final resting closure and the hatching was opened, I let Jill lead the airplane first, followed by Melanie, myself, and finally Bob. Their limo was waiting at the bottom of the stairs. The driver opened the rear door. He was tall and of Hispanic descent.

"Hector, delight cry and find out if Per Se is uncommitted to us."Bob said to his driver.

"Yes, sir"

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

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

"Well, David with all that happened on the flight…. THAT is what you came away with ? That is amusing. I'm glad to see that you're not distracted by great sex and you are thinking all the sentence. That's a sign of a big picture thinker, while never forgetting the day to day challenges. Which is why I believe you would do a bully senior manager for me."Bob said.

I sat there knowing that I'm missing something.

"David, I see how the limo company can make 10 multiplication the money it currently makes. However, it needs something drastic to strike the possessor over to wanting to betray. What needs to hap is a revolution. Think about it. What is a revolution, but a sudden change in commission, be it a company's guidance or a country's leading. It's all the same."Bob explained to me.

He was absolutely right ! We needed a plan to put into place to get the current owners willing to move to a berth to trade. The million-dollar query is"how"?

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

Jill piped up,"I may just give birth an idea on how to create the revolution work."

"wellspring, don't continue us waiting. Do tell."Melanie chimed in.

"Ok, I see it as a three-step plan. maiden gradation : The law need to put imperativeness on the society. Second footprint : Get the federal official involved on the thraldom declaration, like the one with Tina. third gear and final step : When the Russian pal 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 approximation. The only if payoff I could see was how to get the Feds involved. Bob looked over at me as I was recondite in thought.

"Saint David, the answer to the question you are thinking is : The ACLU and the Washington Post."Bob retorted as if he was a creative thinker reader.

"perfective tense"was all I could say.

Melanie chimed in,"You probably don't know this, I know that Bob knows, but I have a sorority babe who is a coach for the American capital Emily Price Post. I could take her out to lunch and just drop Tina's contract issue into the conversation. They would eat that up."

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

Jill added,"Jacques Louis David and I know a metropolis Police Sargent that we trust,"

There you have it. A childlike three step plan.

However, we needed to discuss what to do once we produce the ship's company. My mind went from revolution to Evolution. How do we constitute variety in the company to crap it more profitable ; better lieu for the staff to body of work ; 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 have a remit ready for you whenever we get there."

"Thank you, Hector."

We spent the residue of the drive just chatting about how to make the limo company better. Jill and I talked about adding some old-timer device driver from other companies. We discussed security for our female drivers. We discussed setting up retirement and bonus programme for all employees. We even discussed how to stay in the gray area of the law to not bring up mistrust of topical anaesthetic, state, and federal authorities. Bob came up with the idea of employee stock ownership. He explained that if the business is going to be successful and stay under the radio detection and ranging of law enforcement then the employees should want to protect the company and stock certificate ownership would accomplish just that.

When we arrived at the eating house, Hector opened the door to take into account us to exit the limo.

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

Our meal took almost 4 time of day. We had some wine. We had a delicious 9 course of study chef's exceptional repast. We had delightful conversation about many things, not just about the limousine company. By the end of the meal, I had pretty much decided to go oeuvre for Bob no matter how the rotation played out.

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

I made an pass to Bob as we were finishing dessert,"Bob, I believe that I would really revel working with you. I'm set up to lay down you an offer of what I believe would be a mediocre go for me to come work in your company."

Bob seemed interested.

"Bob, you already talked about paying me $ 900,000 a year with the standard incentive and benefit software package. However, I want to make this the very end employer I ever must make for. Here's what I was thinking : come down my pay to $ 750,000 per year but match that amount dollar mark for dollar sign and hire Jill. While it does increase your overall cost 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 sleep together Jill is meaning. I believe that she has already demonstrated just how practiced 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 willing to sign a multiyear contract with sure specific days off since we will be starting a sept soon. Plus, we would apprize the opportunity to continue living in the town we currently live and not birth to motivate to New York."

"David, that sounds like a reasonable go. I need to spend some time talking to my wife. Would you beware if we tabled this discussion until the end of your sojourn ?"

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

Everyone smiled. Somehow, I felt in my heart that the crack would be accepted, and Jill and I would go to work for person that actually cares.

As we left the eating place, we all discussed lots of things : politics, sports, general interests, traveling, syndicate, and oddly enough great sex. It turns out that Bob and Melanie are just a twain of moneyed horndogs.

Every nighttime we spent at the Jaxson's house in Southampton made us feel as if we were in a ambition. For a calendar week, we lived a life style that we had never been bold enough to guess.

The business firm in Southampton was built like a castle. The square footage of this monstrous dwelling was to a greater extent than 100,000 square base. 15 bedrooms, 20 bath ( obviously designed by a woman ), the domicile had a personal chef, several housekeeping stave, a wine cellar, a movie room, and a business bureau that was larger than my entire apartment. As someone who's background was in food servicing, their kitchen rivaled any restaurant kitchen that I had ever seen. In accession to the sizable kitchen, there was a food pantry and a prep area that was separate from the actual working kitchen. The family also had an Olympic sized swimming kitty and a workout way with usage equipment that would match even the upright exercising facilities. The Jaxson's also had a personal masseuse, a limo number one wood ( Hector ), and a 12-car warehouse on the solid ground. This was certainly living the life of luxury ; Jill and I were quite simply……AMAZED.

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

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

"Much big ?"I asked.

She didn't acknowledgment any public figure of the proprietor, but she did say that there was one family that was to a greater extent than a half a million substantial feet. I stood there completely flabbergasted. Mel did say that the proprietor of that abode is quite the asshole, which caused a tacky belly-laugh from all of us.

CHAPTER 6

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

I just smiled. I knew where this was headed.

Mel replied,"wellspring my dear, Hector is totally useable to you, me, or anyone. He is quite the horny bastard. Do you want me to muster up him for you ?"

"Yes, she would love 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 impish grin.

Mel picked up the firm phone, punched in a duet of numbers and summoned Hector to the downstairs living room.

Hector showed up just a few hour after being summoned.

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

"Why yes Hector, this nice couple were asking me if you were useable for some playday ?"Mel replied

"Would you be joining Ma'am ?"

"Only if I'm invited."

"Mel, we are guests in your beautiful habitation. You and Bob are most certainly invited to join us in any play we do here. You do not need an invitation. We are always interested in people joining us for wonderful level-headed dramatic play !"I said to Mel.

I added on,"Hey, is there any chance we can get that cute blond from the jet, Dakota to conjoin us ? Your hubby and I were going to DP her, but it never happened, just though if she's available maybe him and I can get a second shot."

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

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

Several minutes passed before she arrived. When she did get, she was wearing a tight fitting wife beater tee shirt and some jean daisy duke short and livid sneakers. It didn't appear as if she was wearing a bra since she had no strap cross on her shoulders.

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

"Bob sends his declination as he is involved in a long-distance earphone call to Japan and thinks he will be tied up for a while. He said to get started and if his business conclusion in a fairish prison term he will fall in us.

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

Mel led all of us to the entertainment room, which she initially called it the motion-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 properly side, please be careful."

"Yes sir, I will be gentle."

Melanie led us to their entertainment room. It was a elbow room without window. The paries were painted dark. A rather large screen on one wall, another Bose sound system and controls for whatever movie 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 gasp with Mel working on his shirt. Hector kicked off his own shoe as Jill had his pants unbuckled and unzipped ready to overstretch them down. She put a finger of each hand inside his bagger and pulled them down simultaneously with his gasp 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 strong pecker. He was a bit longer than mine, but not as midst. While Jill was working on his humanness, Mel was kissing him, licking his neck, and sucking on his nipples. Hector began lightly moaning as Jill's natural language was beginning to work furiously on his stiff cock. He reached behind her head and forced his throbbing manhood deeper into her pharynx causing her to gag just a bit. When his balls were touching her chin, he stopped just keeping his stopcock in the back of her throat.

Mel kept licking and nibbling his pap. She raised one hand and began twisting his other nipple that she was not sucking on. Jill also reached up and began lightly squeezing his lump all the while keeping his prick in the back of her pharynx

Suddenly, Hector stiffened up and began cumming into Jill's throat. He surely didn't live on very long. As he fired his last Mexican valium of cum into Jill's waiting oral cavity, 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'face. She certainly was expecting more…. allot more.

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

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

I laid back on the blueness couch with my head resting comfortably on the armrest. Dakota knelt between my legs and began giving me a blowjob. Jill knelt on the flooring, still rimming Dakota's cute little 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 surd work. I thought to myself ‘ what a otiose fuck he is'and refund my thoughts to Dakota's marvellous knife.

I stroked Dakota's pilus. I reached under her chest and began playing with her beautiful chest. I gently squeezed and twist each nipple causing her to groan on my cock. The vibration of her groan felt decidedly wicked on my turncock. My hips were now beginning to thrust my pecker into her wanton mouthpiece. I felt the read/write head of my tool hitting the back of her throat. She gagged a lilliputian, 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 punishing piece of work. Jill used her indicant finger to summon Mel to join 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 couch and squatted her love nest over my face. I reached up and grabbed her rosehip pulling her down feather on to my face. I began my assault on her womanhood. 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 hammer. Occasionally, she would finish sucking my cock to put her wet mouth around one of my balls. 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 lead off doing small circle on her clit, business firm but not overly hard. Melanie began moaning, loudly.

I felt Dakota's physical structure begin to tense up. Obviously what Jill was doing to this lithe blonde little girl was in force. I was the recipient of Dakota's moaning as the vibe of her groan were on my rooster. It felt wonderful !

Dakota was the first gear to detonate into a trashy orgasm.

"oooooohhhhhhh ffffffuuuuuuccccckkkkkk"was all she could say.

As Dakota was cumming, I felt Melanie's sweet womanhood juice splash my boldness. 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 turncock trying to get it to resurrect. He sat there with a dejected smell on his face as he realized that he fell asleep after cumming. Hector kept stroking and stroking his cock, it began to go up 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 sex on my face. Jill stopped rimming Dakota and walked over to Mel and began kissing her. This got Melanie to start really grinding her pussycat onto my face. I changed manoeuvre again. I used my other hand to insert a finger's breadth into her anus. Mel let out a yelp.

Suddenly, there was a whack 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 nerve. Jill stopped kissing Mel to kneel in front of Bob and begin her oral examination talents on his manhood. She licked his royal helmet and began gently squeezing his balls.

Melanie orgasmed again loudly and collapsed onto my chest. She was still lucid but exhausted. Dakota stopped licking my cock. She got up and climbed on top of my pelvis impaling herself onto my still hard putz. She dropped herself down forcing my manhood into her in one swoop. She began riding me, hard. I heard her gasp and begin to yawl. Her breathing was stuttered at practiced. Harder and difficult she ground her wet womanhood into my pelvic girdle. She began grinding in roach, rocking back and forth on my cock.

Jill had Bob moaning quite loudly. He put his mitt on the cover of her point and began thrusting his cock in and out of Jill's beautiful mouth. She stopped bobbing her head and just let him have it away her mouth.

Mel began to arouse. She had regained her strength and stepped off my grimace. She kissed me and licked my face removing the dulcet juice that her pussycat had splashed all over me.

Then Bob said something that made me freeze.

"David, as I'm fucking your married woman's mouth, will you have it off 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 thumbs up. Mel, well she whispered into my ear that Bob would only ask that if he felt completely prosperous 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 husband being dominated by someone fucking him…. hard.

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

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

I pushed in my cock cashbox I was pelvis to ass crack. I put my hands on his pelvic girdle getting into the cycle he had fucking Jill's pretty mouth. Dakota spread my ass cheeks and began rimming me in the Lapp fashion that Jill had done to her a few transactions 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 wife's pretty mouth with a gal of his seed. Jill took all, not missing a cliff. I just kept fucking his ass as Jill got up from Bob's stopcock and walked over to Mel to deposit Bob's man succus into her open mouth. red cent, that was one sexy conniption between my wife and Bob's wife.

As Dakota was still rimming me, I felt that familiar twinge. My balls began to tighten up. I knew I was close. I told Bob that I was close, and he pushed his ass harder into my crotch. Dakota could feel my balls tightening up and stopped her ass licking. Dakota got up and joined Mel and my wife in a lascivious three-way kiss, tasting Bob's kindling on Jill's tongue.

Finally, I came…. loudly.

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

All three young lady stopped their kiss to check me empty my balls into Bob's tight ass.

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

I pulled out of Bob's ass, seeing my cum began to slabber out of his anal retentive cavity. Mel stepped in to set about sucking my cum out of Bob's ass. She lapped it up moaning and stopped to say,"David, what the netherworld do you do to make your cum taste so sweet. I have never tasted a man's cum that was so damn sweet."

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

"pineapple succus. I drink at least 12 Panthera uncia a day. An old girlfriend when I was just a teenager told me to do that daily and no woman would ever complain about the taste of my cum, And she was right !"

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

I sat down on the amobarbital sodium couch with Jill on one incline of me and Dakota on the early position. They leaned over my chest and kissed each former again.

We were all spent.

CHAPTER 7

Apparently, we all dozed off. Dakota was the first off to come alive. She got up off my breast and quietly slipped off the couch 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 stay. I wasn't finished with you just yet, and I know my wife isn't finished with you yet either…. If you're bequeath to stay."I told her in a flaccid vocalization trying not to wake anyone else.

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

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

"Are you sure ? I don't want to ready your married woman mad at me."

"Dakota, you are a beautiful woman who is so aphrodisiac and talented. If you could drive a limousine, I would engage 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 mind working again.

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

Dakota took her clothes back off.

Dakota laid down on the other end of the blue couch, with her head resting on the opposite word couch arm. Jill moved off my chest and banquet Dakota's lithe sexy stage putting her case into Dakota's woman. I stood up and walked over to Dakota asking her to wet my prick, so I could have intercourse Jill. She obliged, slobbering all over my erect manhood.

I quickly walked back behind Jill, gently placing my pecker tip at her anal porta. Jill stopped for a moment, turned her principal towards me and teased me saying that I was going to be a blue boy.

I gently pushed into her. I pushed slowly until my clump were touching Jill's cunt. With each jab of my cock, it pushed Jill's face into Dakota's pussy. Jill began to rub Dakota's clit with one hand as her tongue was darting inside of her.

My fuck was rhythmic, firm but not difficult as I still didn't want to spite Jill's bruised rib.

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

I began to shove with more than vigor. In and out, over and over again. Jill's breathing became short and bumble. She began moaning into Dakota's wet, wanton muliebrity.

Dakota was the offset of us three to cum, and cum loudly she did.

"OH, FUCK ME, ass ME. THIS FEELS SO nookie goodness. I NEVER WANT THIS TO END. DAVID ... JILL ... I LOVE YOU BOTH ! YOU HAVE MADE ME FEEL 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 sofa ! Some sort of sleepy juju on it to cause people to fall asleep during wonderful sex, I told myself.

I kept pumping my rooster into Jill's pixilated ass. Jill began to moan. I knew that she was really close, 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 hammer, causing me to erupt inside of her.

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

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

As the three of us came back down from the sexual crescendo, Dakota got up and with wobbly peg sat herself down between Jill and me. She looked at Jill with her inwardness in her heart. Jill leaned into her kissing her passionately, wrapping her arm around her and holding her tightly throughout the kiss. As their lips parted, Dakota turned her head and whispered to me,"No one has ever made me finger so screw, so wanted. Please kiss me, I beg of you."

I also put my weapon system around Dakota, with Jill still holding her. I leaned into her and our lips met in what could only be described as a loving tender osculation between lovers. Jill watched and smiled with erotic love in her centre, knowing that we together had made someone else look wanted. I parted my lips and Dakota did as well. Our lingua intertwined. Her eubstance felt so small at that moment. The buss lingered on for several transactions before Bob and Melanie startled us by getting up off the sleep 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 header into Jill's ample chest and put her limb around Jill. When Jill and I broke from out kiss, I asked Bob for permission to ask Dakota back place 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 deny that, but I believed that Bob was spot-on. When Bob agreed, Dakota smiled and hugged Jill much harder causing Jill to yelp in pain.

"Oh piece of ass, what did I do ?"Dakota exclaimed.

"Don't worry about it. I just have bruised costa from an auto chance event a yoke of weeks ago. No vexation my Darling River. You didn't actually hurt me, it's just a bit pinnace rightfulness 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, protrude packing your traveling bag. You will be going menage with us in a couple of days."Jill said.

Dakota was so stimulate, she literally squeaked.

Melanie got up first and walked over to a room access, opened it and went inside and shut the door behind her. When we heard the toilet prime, Jill stood up and claimed to us all that she was adjacent. Melanie exited the bathroom carrying several neatly folded towels. She handed one to each of us to cleanse 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 succeeding in line.

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

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

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

CHAPTER 8

The rest of the hebdomad, the Jaxson's treated us better than Jill or I have ever been treated. I asked Bob if he would mind if we had Dakota tag along. He, of course, agreed. He said that hanging out with Jill and I would probably give her more self-assurance. He said that he worried that she was a infract soul and was in need of someone in her lifespan that would help her become a secure adult female, not just a doormat.

Jill told Dakota the tidings, that she was to stay with us for the relief of the misstep and then fly home to our house on the Mae West coast.

Every night, the five of us had fantastic, mind-bending, lustful, trifle away 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 women. He felt that he just didn't metre 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 link her and Bob in time to come gambling multiplication. He liked that idea.

As the evening before our departure, the five of us ate dinner together. Their personal chef, Jean-Paul, cooked us a fabulous meal. He made for us, duck Confit, braised vegetable mixture in a garlic and apple seasoning, a spinach salad that included tomatoes/almonds/Vidalia onions/eggs/cheese/yellow and red black pepper. He also made a fecundation for the salad that was delectable. When the dessert arrived, he had us eating his own version of Crème Brulee, which probably added 10 Ezra Pound to each of us as it was so decadent. I thought to myself that it was probably tremendous that we were expending so many nutritionist's calorie thru the rattling sexercises.

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

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

I sat there stunned.

Jill was stunned.

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

There was a couple of minutes of stun silence. I felt my philia in my throat.

Then Mel smiled. I knew something was up.

Bob spoke again, now smiling,"David, we think you are low-balling yourself to get Jill hired on. Mel gave me an idea that I think is wondrous. Let me counter your crack with one of our own……We will hire you as our Senior frailty President in charge of ALL operations of about of the troupe that we own. You will oversee the hotel chain, the restaurant, the trucking company, and hopefully the limo company. Our company will purchase a new nursing home of your choosing up to 5 million dollars and pay for a gym membership and a country nine rank of your choosing. You will have use of our indorsement jet the Gulfstream G500. You will only report to me directly. We ask that you sign a multi-year contract, 5 age to start with, then upon the completion of the first contract a 10-year replacement consignment. Your bonus structure will be 4.5 % of the net profits of all the operations that you oversee with an annual cap of 100 million dollars. Your yearbook salary will be $ 5 million dollar. We would expect you to become the face of our organization allowing Mel and I to travel and revel life, rather than me working 70-80 hours every week. You would wield operations, while I get to do what I enjoy…. making deals and acquiring smaller company or competitor companies."

Mel now began,"Jill, that brings us to you. Now, we can't offering you the claim same amenities that we offered St. 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 economic value that you have so we propose this : You will hire over as Vice President of Financial liaison. You will supervise our finance ship's company, turning it around to become more customer friendly and much more profitable. You will also manage all the man resource cognitive operation in all our brands. You will also lease electric charge of the breeding course of study in all our firebrand. Your wage will also be 5 million buck annually. We expect you to sign a multi-year contract the same as St. David's. Since you will be handling things such as the man Resource department and the preparation departments that don't create any earnings, you will form as a bonus 1.15 % of the financial society's net sales event, with a cap of 50 million annually. In improver, we expect you to install an employee neckcloth ownership political platform to avail reduce our turn-over as it seems to be on the rise at an alarming rate."

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

Dakota's eyes grew wide with astonishment. She never even considered that she would ever be contribution of a conversation at this spirit level. She was basically happy just being invited to the dinner.

"Dakota. Both my wife and I will miss you. You have been a author of pridefulness for us. You always conducted yourself in a personal manner that that never made us consider for even one min that you were a bad choice. Which is why we are proposing the following for you to turn over. We would like for you to be Saint David's personal assistant. You would be close to him and available to him for any of his business concern needs. The organisation will pay your pay for the next two years. We are going to raise your salary to $ 100,000 per year. After the two years are finished, you would call for to negotiate a new declaration with David and Jill. Any bonus will be at Saint David's discreetness and should be negotiated with him. We trust that you will keep on to conduct yourself in the like manner that you have with us. We both realize that you have been privy to many inside conversations and yet you have said nothing to anyone about what you have seen, heard, or done while you worked for us. We would also like to yield you a car, a new car. The one you drive is old and quite frankly, it is stinking. You pick the car out, let Jacques Louis David know which car you would like, and he'll make organization to have 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 offer ?"

I leaned into Jill, kissed her on the nerve. She whispered just four words into my ear,"payoff THE FUCKING OFFER !"I smiled giving her another kiss and moved over to Dakota. She kissed me on the cheek and said,"I'll do whatever you think is right. I promise to make you lofty of me."

I smiled. I looked at Bob and Melanie.

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

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

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

We all stood up. There was mess of hugging and petting and hand-shaking. Bob said that he would get our contract over to us by the time we reach nursing home 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 result of ‘ Hector'and went with my gut instinct,"I was thinking Tina."

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

Jill, Dakota, and I had an mystify Night. There was good deal of sucking. There was lots of fucking. Jill and I tag-teamed poor people Dakota making her sexual climax repeatedly. Jill said that she counted at least 10 major orgasms and countless shaver ace. At about 4 am Dakota finally passed out, which allowed Jill and me, to have some clip to savour each early. To make passionate love. To be tender and just hold each early. To cuddle and spoon, as we finally drifted off to log Z's somewhere around sun-up.

When the headphone rang in our bedroom, it was nearly 11 am. Dakota answered the phone. It was Hector. He asked if we were all ready to leave for the drome. She told him that we were running behind and would be make in about 45 mo. When she hung up, she began shaking Jill to wake her. As Jill sat up, yawning and stretching, Dakota ran around to my English of the bed and judder me to waken me. She explained that we all have less than 45 minutes to get in the car and head to the airport.

Jill got moving. She headed into the exhibitioner first to contract a quick rinse-off. Dakota left our sleeping room to forefront to her elbow room to also take a quick shower and get her things. I left the bedroom wearing only a couple of drawers and a tee shirt heading to the kitchen for two glass of OJ and one glass of pineapple succus. I also asked for coffee bean to be fix for Jill and Dakota to take to the airport. In addition, I asked the ma'am in the kitchen if she could seduce a couple of toasted fry egg sandwiches for each of us with a slicing of tomato and mayo. This way we would not be flying on an empty-bellied stomach. The ma'am agreed. I picked up the two glasses of OJ and my glass of Ananas comosus juice 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 pineapple juice down in one big swig before heading into the shower. The body of water was refreshing, but I needed to be quick since prison term was of the heart and soul.

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

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

I dressed. I grabbed both luggage cup of tea and we headed out the room access. Dakota was waiting for us. Hector was standing by the back doorway waiting to take our bags to the car. He already had Dakota's three pocketbook 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 coffee for Dakota and her. We headed off to the car. Hector stood silently with the rear threshold outdoors waiting for us. We all climbed into the car and headed to the airport.

Dakota spoke up,"Jill, you are so golden to bear a marvellous hubby 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,"Darling, I'm the lucky one. I found the right chauffeur to drive my life for the in effect !"

THANK YOU for reading this segment of"The Chauffeur ”. Please ballot and result a comment ( good or bad ) so I can continue to craft storey that you the reader will enjoy…. Pablo Diablo .
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