The Chauffeur ( # 26 ) Bob

By : PABLO DIABLO

right of first publication 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 sofa 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 night that Jill and I met Bob and Melanie, during a routine pickup at the private part of the airport. The Sami airport that our sheet now resided. I remembered the initial conversation, the offering to not charge for the ride, the car accident by their regular device driver that gave us the opportunity for the meeting. John's generous tip, one to Jill, one to Denise, their usual driver, and one to me.

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

As the maitre d' announced our blood line 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 night, seeing her have a second then a one-third collection plate of food for thought caught my attention. Now, here from a short distance, she looked pregnant.

"Darling, we need to discuss with Tina the crack 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 brace of aeroplane chairs in front of us.

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

"What does that mean, you've offered my table service as a personal supporter ?"Tina asked.

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

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

"zilch could be further from the truth. You are a very important part of our family. We trust you to be your pattern helpful self should Melanie ask you. the pits, she may not need you at all. I'm just saying that we trust you enough to assist Melanie, my boss'wife who is now a widow. You are the most trustworthy person in our kinfolk, you should have sex that by now,"I explain to her, hopefully trying to avoid the ‘ crying'Tina.

She sat pensively for a match minutes as the rack of the carpenter's plane touched runway surface.

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

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

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

The plane came to a stop. The copilot opened the hachure, extended the stair and began taking luggage down the steps.

The four of us got up and headed to the opening of the plane to disembark. As we were walking the steps down, Jill and my telephone set lit up. Apparently, us leaving the political party signified to most of the playgroup that the party was over. There were several text messages from both Amy and John giving us a stair by whole tone of who left after we did.

John's text eluded that the pool family daughter started the whole thing announcing they were heading over to their theater and wished everyone well.

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

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

John the Divine had a text edition after that saying that Dr. Ronda just said goodbye and that she'll catch up with you later.

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

Jill and I just shook our drumhead and got into the limo. The number one wood finished putting the luggage into the trunk and off we headed to the mansion of Melanie and Bob Jaxson.

I do faintly recollect looking out the windowpane at the passing mansions, however, my mind went back in time to when Bob and Melanie offered me the position of COO and offered Jill the position of film director of Financial Affairs.

That was also the meter that our cover girl Dakota came into our lives, who without her I would be in over my head running this company.

The drive felt quick as we pulled into the courtyard of the Jaxson mansion. I remember looking at other residence the last time and comments being made about their house only being of ‘ average'size and not huge like some of the mansions of Gates, Jobs, 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 deal on the lips, friendly but not passionate. Dakota's kiss was one of warmth, her glossa finding its way into my mouth. Jill's candy kiss was just as passionate as Dakota's osculation but hers came with a credit crunch on my cock.

We stepped out of the car, each of us taking our own luggage and walking to the front man 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 listen what she said but really was n't that worry 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 smiling. Jill got a big hug and a kiss on the lips. Jill hugged Melanie back with equal enthusiasm. Then she got to me. She kissed me hard, snaking her lingua into my mouth just a here and now after our sass met. She pulled me in tight, pressing her body against me. Rubbing my partially erect humanness as she continued the kiss.

She took me by the hand dragging me towards a common soldier room asking the ladies to cause themselves well-to-do and that she just wants to ‘ watch up'with me privately. All three ladies rolled their eyes and proceeded to follow the stout fellow into what appeared to be a man's study complete with non-white leather furniture.

As Melanie dragged me into a buck private way, she couldn't layover from unbuckling my bloomers and dropping them to the level as she hiked up her wench to show me, she had no panties on. My turncock was hard almost instantly seeing her panty-less ass.

She spun around bending over a leather couch saying,"Oh David, it's been too long. No one's touched me in calendar week. Bob was so pale, all I could think of when I played with myself was your hard turncock having its way with all of me. delight fuck this old madam,"she pleaded with me.

I reached down between her legs and indeed she was emanating heat and wetness from her pussy. I stepped forward grasping the base of my cock and slowly pushing the question inside of Melanie. She moaned as my cock went all the way into her wet womanhood. I felt her button back against me as I began to lunge into her. She went on the ramble locution, `` Fuck me, Saint David, fuck this old lady, old ladies need fucking too, oh gawd David that feels so fucking good. You're going to make me cuuuuuuuuuuummmmmmmmmmm,"as her articulation trailed off.

As I felt her muliebrity splash my cock and balls, I pulled her back into me knockout, kissing her neck and nibbling on her ear.

"OH St. David, I'M loss TO CUM AGAIN,"she moans as I feel her now so wet that I feel various drips Fall on my shins.

I keep thrusting into her feeling her wet light pussy spasm on my manhood. As she rolls into sexual climax number three, I remove my cock from her pussycat and move it into her ass. When the bulbous head push button past her anal entree, she lets out a small yip followed by yet another orgasm.

"One Thomas More orgasm, then we got to go back to the gal,"I whisper in her ear.

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

Even though she just peaked again, I took pity on her and stay fresh up my jabbing into her ass. After numerous thrusts, I felt that all too familiar spirit pang.

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

"OH, GAWD YES !"

As I hear that, I erupted into her ass filling the entire anal retentive cavum. When I pulled my cock out of her a copious amount of my man seed leaked from her ass, running down the tail end of her thighs.

After a couple of minutes, I put my knickers back on. Melanie pulled her skirt back down and uses a nearby textile to wipe the cum that was leaking down the backside of her. She reaches up under the skirt to give her kitty-cat another wipe before we head out of the room.

She kisses me passionately whispering in my ear,"That's not enough buff. My husband may birth died, but my thirstiness for sex hasn't. Now let's go see this supporter you bring me to roleplay with,"Melanie says snarkily.

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

"I have sign of the zodiac staff to do all of that, David."She says quickly.

Melanie changes direction saying,"You know we need to notify the control panel of Directors and nominate a statement to the job community about Bob's going and announce you as taking full control of the fellowship,"

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

"Sure,"she says.

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

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

"Well, think about it. I know you would delight the wholly West Coast atmosphere. I have a very combat-ready sexual playgroup that would take to you quite well. You would end up all wobbly-legged after my group has their way with you. Now, let's go see the gal,"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 know if all four of us were staying for dinner.

"What is the chef making ?"I ask.

"Maine lobster with melted garlic butter, scalloped Irish potato, and sautéed green dome. 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 tumid den looking room, ample in gloomy brown leather furniture. I see Jill looking at her cadre phone handling text 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 festivity of life observance catered by Emeril Lagasse. He's already been notified. The celebration was scheduled for tomorrow.

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

I read the command, making a distich of small-scale modification noting there were words that I just wouldn't use.

Jill asked if anyone was going to address about Bob during the ‘ festivity of animation'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 happy 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.

"25 ?"Dakota questioned loudly.

"Yes. Until he hired you and Jill, he worked so operose and was always so stressed out that many of his champion distanced themselves from him. The last few calendar week of his life after the two of you took the running of the company off his plate, he finally came to terms with his imminent death. I think that he finally just let his body relax and make him across the rainbow bridge to the chopper gates. To me you two were angels sent to ca-ca Bob's liveliness easier,"Melanie said to us with tears streaming down her face.

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

Jill stepped in front of me hugging Melanie, whispering to her how much we owe Bob. They remained in an embracement for a couplet of moment, although it did palpate like much foresighted as meter often seems to tolerate still in sad events.

My cell phone buzzed with another text.

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

It was Jennifer with the following subject matter : CALL ME ASAP !

I excused myself and stepped into the hallway.

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

"Um, well bathroom thought that as people left, he would give everyone one feeding bottle of that Dakota wine. Nikki got one bottle and sat outside unnoticed and proceeded to salute the unhurt bottle. She came back into the star sign and went right after Diane calling her all sorting of epithet. John had to deplumate Nikki off Diane. The two CG male child helped inhibit Nikki. John put Diane in your bedroom and is standing guard at the room access to keep her safe. St. David, I really think she had the intentions of really hurting her girl. The two CG bozo are feeding her deep brown to sober up her up. What do you need me to do ?"Jennifer explains to me in one farsighted breath.

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

"claim Joseph Black Car limousine and have the belittled car available to come to pick her ass up and take her plate. I do NOT want Fred to be the number one wood. distinguish the CG boys that I will thank them when we get back. Both John and Diane are to stay at the Commune until further notice. Jen, if you have work clothes then you stay at the Commune as well, we don't know if she's just a bad drunk or maybe a complete wacko. If you don't have work clothes with you then either call for a car or borrow Dakota's black car in the garage and chief to your family to get at to the lowest degree a couple calendar week of dress. Is anyone still there that doesn't live there except for the CG guy ?"

Jennifer asks about Marcus and the chefs.

"wealthy person Marcus ride with you when you head to your mansion for wearing apparel. I want someone with you to establish sure you are safe. When you leave your family, whorl every whorl you have and make up certain only your refrigerator is left running."I tell her.

I add on,"The chefs should still be staying around until they feed whoever is left on Sunday morning. Go over to the pool sign where the twins and Belinda live and invite them to William Ashley Sunday aurora breakfast, docket it for about 9am. Have Amy text me so I know she's OK. Oh, and produce sure Allison is rubber in her room at the planetary house. The two remaining boys that Allison knows should go home now if they have n't already. Once Nikki is gone, have trick check the stallion house taking count of whom is there and have him text me with the names. I want that list 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 aphrodisiacal you sound when you're all serious and giving focus ? It gets Sindee all wet,"she says giggling into the speech sound. That made me smile.

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

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

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

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

"turning around and go two room access down and make a right wing, you'll see it. Are you the guy who will be replacing Mr. Jaxson ?"He asks as he does the planetary house of the crossing on his front 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 faultless.

"Your kitchen looks well organized and is spotless. If you ever decide you want a job out in the corporate world, I have just the place for you. I'll lay my scorecard here side by side to the sound. Email me or prognosticate me channelize if you want to talk further. Thanks for the focusing to the dining area."I leave the kitchen intellection that if he's not paid too often, then he might just be the unadulterated guy to help oneself many of the restaurants become organized.

When I finally get to the dining area, I'm impressed at the board thinking to myself that the Commune needs a mesa that seats at least 20. The table Melanie had sat only 12 but the mesa itself was a Carya illinoinsis, just utterly beautiful.

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

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

We had a delightful dinner. It may have been the first fourth dimension that Mel laughed in the past few days, watching her long-time husband slowly pass away justly before her eyes.

How rowdy it must be to watch your partner slowly pass away. I thought to myself.

All four cleaning woman looked gorgeous. Tina seemed in a much better mood since she and Dakota had a hazard to talk privately about working for Melanie. Jill and Mel were chatting as if they were baby. In my head, my go for Melanie to come to the Commune made more and more sense.

'' Ladies, I want everyone to make out that I 've asked Melanie to derive to stay with us at the Commune for a couple of calendar week. I think she needs to be around category and ally. What do you say, Mel ? Are you willing to fare back to Cali with us ? '' I asked hoping that asking in forepart of everyone would actuate her to say yes.

"Jacques Louis David, that's a sweet-scented whirl, but an old gal like me would only cause havoc and consternation, me hanging out with all of the young people,"she tries to rationalize.

"Mel did I credit that I have not one, not two, but three fun single bozo for you to meet ?"I ask.

"Who are they ?"Jill asked.

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

"NICE !"Dakota says.

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

"I think you would see that you've missed out on a all lot of life taking care of your married man. It's time for you to restart your life and who better to start it with than Jacques Louis David, Jill, and………. ME ?"Dakota says.

Melanie sits pensively for a duad of minutes. I decide to take a sting 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 couple of weather,"Melanie says.

"gens it,"I say.

"That I have my own private way. I don't want to visit on anyone already there. minute, that I can come and go at will. I'm not tied down to having to be babysat. third gear, and final, Jill is willing to share Jacques Louis David with me occasionally,"she says laying her trump card on the table.

Jill answers,"Done, Done, and of course of study !"

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

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

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

"pa ?"Mel asked.

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

"Dakota favourite, does the Fatherhood 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 pappa ?"Mel keeps asking.

"Of line,"she says.

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

"Dakota, may I meet this guy who is the Father of your babe when I come out to Golden State ?"She keeps asking. I know what is coming from Dakota adjacent before she even says anything.

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

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

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

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

The other shoe has dropped.

Melanie takes a minute to understand what Dakota just told her.

"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 smile back.

All of us went back to eating dinner party after that divine revelation. Everyone enjoyed the lobster, although I also enjoyed the homemade scalloped Solanum tuberosum. Dakota had a indorsement lobster and even more garlic butter. This eating for two is now really taking on a whole new degree. 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 hand and led me to the sleeping accommodation set up for Jill and myself. Dakota didn't need to be led to her room as it was the same one that she used for several years. She took Tina's hired hand and led her to her bedroom.

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

"Absolutely !"

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

The first thing that I noticed about her sleeping accommodation was that it was littler than any of the three master rooms at the Commune. It was about the same size as the magnanimous bedroom across the living way and down that hallway.

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

I made sure that I fulfilled that desire tonight and any future Nox 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 panache shirt, kissing and sucking gently on my nipples. She licked from one pap across my chest to the early.

As she did that, she used her hands to unbuckle and unzip my knickers. She let them fall to my feet. With her single fingerbreadth, she traced the outline of my intemperately dick through my boxers. She slipped two fingers inside of the waistband of my underwear and pushed them down to my feet without breaking her stare into my eyes.

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

I pulled her beautiful dead body to mine, bringing our mouth together as our consistence pressed against one another.

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

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

I reached between Melanie's legs once again feeling all the estrus 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 leg as encompassing apart as she could.

I gently lined up my putz with the entrance to her sex. She pulled my body into hers. I began my appease rocking as our bodies merged into one. She began gently moaning. As my rhythmical roll in the hay continued, so did her moaning. She got louder as it went on, but she also got wetter, a great deal wetter.

In and out repeatedly my humanness kept having its way with Melanie's sex. She hit her first big orgasm rather quickly,"OH DAVID, OH MY GAWD Saint David,"was all she could vocalize as a declamatory orgasm pushed through her body.

I kept up the fuck of her muliebrity. She kept cooing in my ear declaring her heartfelt affection for me. As I was diligently trying to give her cum continuously my mind drifted for a second, thinking about how sexy her body was for a hit the hay woman. Her sexual appetite was amazing. Never, before her, had I ever had coitus with a woman of her age.

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

I felt her cunt grasp my cock. Although she wasn't tight, she still was close enough to stimulate scrumptious friction on my manhood.

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

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

"Mel, do you realize 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. catamenia. Age has nothing to do with it,"I tell her.

This makes her grin and begins to kiss all over my face. As we continue our session, Melanie peaks several more than times. After several sexual climax, I finally reach my own pinnacle.

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

"OH GAWD David, FILL ME. GIVE ME YOUR CUM. THIS OLD madam WANTS IT SO BAD,"she says loudly into my own ear.

"screw MELANIE, HERE I CUMMMMMMM, '' I announce as I shoot rope after rope into her well-used pussy.

Her eyes roll to the spine of her hear as she just lets out a farseeing uninterrupted groan of acceptance of my man seed.

"David, if I was 30 years younger, I would be just like Dakota. I would be carrying your infant. You know that Bob and I never had children. I wish we had met you a farseeing fourth dimension ago. You are so handsome, you are such a howling buff, and you make me finger so awake when I get to fuck you,"she tells me in a heartfelt manner.

As we uncouple, she just lays her foreland on my thorax, running her fingers across my chest.

"Mel, If I was single and 30 years older, I would be standing in line to marry you. You're beautiful, you're sexy, you're smartness and you are such a fantastic buff,"I tell her, looking directly into her beautiful emerald super acid eyes.

"David, may I crap a suggestion ?"Mel asks.

"Absolutely,"I reply.

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

"For you my darling, I will switch the name of the Commune to Chateau de l'affair. We'll birdsong it the Chateau for short."I say to her before I kiss her farseeing 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 moves. She pushes me on my book binding and span my mid-section. She grasps my severely stopcock and lines it up with her own honey golf hole. She gently slides herself down on my humanness, moaning as each in parts her and goes deep into her.

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

She hits another orgasmic point, thrashing her soundbox all over before collapsing on me.

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

I just caress her back as she purrs in my ear. After several minutes of caressing her, I hear her heading 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 provide her sleeping 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 former end of the hall. 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.

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

'' dungeon going down the hall, the live on door on the left field. 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 hallway to the door Dakota sent me to. The door is open, and Tina is just sitting on the edge of the bed.

"Tina ducky, may I sing with you a bit ?"I ask.

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

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

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

"Your Mother ?"I interrupt.

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

"Are you sure ?"I ask.

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

"Absolutely,"I say.

"David, I love you. I know that I will always love you. You have shown me a love for the first time in my life. However, I was stupid and allowed Sasha to impel me to relegate up with you. You've always been so sweet to me. You cared for me when I showed up at your threshold after being brutalized. You took care of me when I had that ectopic pregnancy. You've never ever said even one meter that ‘ you told me so'even after all the pudden-head thing that I've done. You've loved me and always took care of me. Hell, you just gave me several hundred shares of Jaxson Inc. lineage. You are the best devotee that I've ever had, or probably will ever cause. I want to go home, now if possible. I want to be gone from the house before you get back. I will tamp down up my room, put it in my car and drive to my female parent's firm in Arizona. Dad passed away a few calendar month ago and she is lonely and was happy to hear from me. It's time for me to get up and start acting like an adult. David, I will love you and will miss you, but this is something that I feel very strongly about. Please let me go,"she asks of me.

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

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

I step to her and put my weapon system around her and hug her tightly. I could sense her beginning to sob. I just stand there holding her. After several minutes, she breaks from the hug. I tell her that I will rally a car and she will lease the planer home plate.

She kisses me and reluctantly push me away.

I walk out of the bedroom. I slowly walk down the dorm back towards the gentlewoman. 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 home. She's moving out and will be driving to her Mom's house in genus Arizona,"I tell both Jill and Dakota.

"Dakota can you please call off Tina a hack and alarm the plane that she's heading there and will be flying home,"I say to her.

Jill's eyes are welling up. I pull her tightly to me and just fend there holding Jill. I feel a single tear hit my berm. I hear her snuff and pass over her case on the shoulder joint of my shirt.

Dakota returns and says, `` Taxi will be here in about 15 arcminute. The planer will be ready when she arrives. I paid for the taxi already, figuring that she will give up her citation cards back to you and stimulate picayune to no money,"she explains to me.

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

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

Tina moves over to Jill side by side. She hugs Jill tightly and rustle something in her ear that I could not learn. Jill's eyes are swelled with tears that begin rolling down her cheek. She reaches into her spinal column sack and hands Jill her two credit cards. She tries to hand her cellular phone phone as well, but Jill refuses to say that she needs to accept a way to anticipate for aid on her travels to her Mom's business firm. She meekly says thank you. They kiss and Jill whole step aside.

That left me. Tina hugs me tightly. Now, crying are flowing from Tina's face. I kiss her on the lips telling her that I love her and always will. I reach into my rachis pocket and put the folded-up money into her back air pocket whispering in her ear,"This is for you my dearly. Don't be a stranger, we all love you and will neglect you. No topic what happens, you are always welcome at our house as you will always be family."She breaks from our hug and pulls out the money from her back pocket. She counts it and sees that I gave her $ 1000. She tries to object, but she stops knowing that I won't hear of it. She sniffs, wipes her eyes, kiss me again. When we break from the osculation, she picks up her luggage and heads down the hallway to the front door. She opens the threshold, steps out taking one long utmost look at us and closes the threshold behind her. And she is gone.

My own eyes tear up. Both Jill and Dakota hug me. We all have binge flowing down our brass. Our essence are broken.

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

Neither one of us catch some Z's very well. In the morning, I took a long hot shower, putting on my case to prepare for the Celebration of life sentence for Bob. It was scheduled for 9am. After I was dressed, I realized that I hadn't checked my cell phone for the tilt that John was supposed to send me.

John had sent me a couple of textbook. The honest-to-god one was the leaning of multitude in the sign. The second gear one was asking why Tina was at the home. The tierce and terminal one was asking why Tina packed up her room, loaded it into her car, kissed all of us and said goodbye and left hand.

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

Jill took the speech sound from my bridge player and learn all the textbook content. She texted an answer back to John.

She headed into the bathroom to shower and garment for the table service. I just sat at the end of the bed. I decided that after the service we were going to steer back household. I walked down to Dakota's room. I didn't bang, I just walked in. She got up and put her weapon around me asking me,"Did we run her off ?"

"No Darling. She needs to step out on her own and try to make a change in her animation. She knows that we all love her, and I left the door open for her to issue forth back anytime, but I wouldn't expect that to happen anytime soon,"I tell her as I hug her tightly.

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

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

"Don't concern Daddy, I know. I'll take tutelage 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 enjoy 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 bedroom. I walk down the hallway to Melanie's sleeping room. I don't knock, I just walk in to find her deep into her own pleasure with a vibrator being plunged in and out of her pussy. Her eyes are glazed over. I hear the squashy auditory sensation of the phallic fiend having its way with her pussy.

I just stand there being a voyeur. My cock bound to military action, tenting my clothes slacks. After she cums loudly, she turns her heading towards me and realizes that I'm standing at the doorway just watching her with a big smile on my face.

She summons me over to her bed with a single finger. I shake my head no telling her that she needs to do three things. need a shower to wash the sex off her, get dressed for the serve and bundle a bag to take to the airdrome immediately after the service. She saunters over to me and kisses me passionately. I could reek her sex and it smelled delectable. 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 nude and surprise her in the shower, but I refrained.

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

"My baggage is in the backrest of the waltz loo. Put some bras and pantie in the bag. picking three dresses, and five other outfits and put all of that in the big bag. fill the minuscule bag, put my make-up in it from my dresser. unfold the top draftsman of my dresser and perpetrate out some pantyhose. Go to the underside of that Lapp vanity and encounter a twain of corset that you would like to see me in. I have about a dozen, take what you want to see me in. Also, at the top shelf of my closet I have several stripper well place, most are 9"stilettos, bring as many of those you would care 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 up her nightstand drawer and bump various dildo 's and decide as a gag to impart them all, including the one she was just using.

It takes a tierce bag to put everything neatly into the bags. I bring six of her corsets. In my header, I began to wonder if she might be a willing sub to me, she seems to trip the light fantastic toe around it, but at home, I'll find out.

After everything is make, I open her bedroom door and set her luggage outside in the hallway. Godfrey comes over to gather the bags and charter them to join the other grip waiting at the figurehead door.

I step back into the sleeping room. Melanie was walking out into the bedroom to get dressed and put on some physical composition. I put my arms around her from behind. I kiss her cervix and tell her how beautiful she is. She reaches behind her and twitch my nearly difficult hammer that she felt resting between the cheeks of her ass.

I bend her forward, she puts her hands on her dresser. I unzip myself and angle out my hard pecker. I slide it into her sopping wet pussy, not wet from the shower, but wet from her consistence thinking about me. I begin fucking her hard. I didn't want this to last a long metre as we were under the gun of going to the Robert William Service. 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 sexy her body is. She orgasmed hearing my words. I thrust hard into her as she came hard, so hard that she nearly passed out. I held onto her tightly making one last thrust into her before I reached my own speedy orgasm.

"Mel, you are so beautiful,"I said to her as I shot R-2 after forget me drug of man juice into her.

She just let out one long groan taking all of my own cum deep into her pussy. When my cock stopped spewing its contents into Melanie, I withdrew and walked into the bathroom. I used a wet washrag to wipe the cum off my tool and put it back into my pants and zipped up.

I went back into her bedroom to see her quickly brushing her whisker and putting on makeup. I leaned into her and kissed her passionately, noticing that cum was leaking out of her cunt onto the composition stool. I reached between her legs, scooped up some on my fingers and put it to her lips. She sucked in my finger 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 family 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 simple refined black dresses. They both looked stunning.

I kissed them both and asked Dakota if everything was set up, the car and the carpenter's plane. She said that the car should be here in about 15 instant and the jet will be cook when we arrive after the service. I kiss her and thank her.

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

CHAPTER 4…..The Funeral

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

Although the indorse room access was open, I held it for the ladies. I followed them into the car. Jill had taken up a smirch next to Dakota, leaving me an give ass succeeding to Melanie.

As we drove towards the funeral place, I realized that I didn't selection up the prepared statement. I spent the eternal sleep of the cause trying to remember what it said.

As we pulled into the funeral home drive, I saw that there were respective intelligence vans with their aerial aerial extended. There was a podium set up and several microphone attached to it. All in all, I guessed that there were nearly 50 newsman, more than than were invited to Bob's jubilation of Life. That thought depressed me.

The chauffeur drove around the construction and parked the limo on the driveway next to a funeral station station waggon that obviously would carry a jewel casket. Our chauffeur scrambled around the car to hold the back threshold out-of-doors for us to exit.

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

I gave her a buss on the cheek, she hugged me briefly. I stepped to the podium and began,"lady and gentlemen it is with a wakeless nub that I have to herald the passing of Robert K. Jaxson. He was a make out hubby. A business genius. A not bad wise man and soul who truly believed in the American dreaming that if you work hard enough, you will be successful, which he was."

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

"I'll take just a pair of questions as we are to get inside to his Celebration of Life military service,"I tell them.

"Mr. Graham Greene, are you taking over Jaxson Inc. ?"mortal from MSNBC tidings 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 ?"soul from that British rag tabloid asked.

"In his bed, quietly. Hospice had been already called in just hours before his passing. future question,"I said feeling a bit annoy at that last question.

Several former reporters clamored again to ask a question. I pointed to FOX News. An attractive lady asked,"So what is your next move for the company ?"

"I do not live this very import. If you will excuse us, we need to guide inside,"I say taking Melanie by the human elbow and walking her inside as tears rolled down her impudence. I handed her my handkerchief.

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

He led us to the festivity room. There wasn't a soul in there except for Jill and Dakota. I was floored. In my brain, I was screaming WHAT THE nether region ?

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

I see a tacky ricochet off the wall of the room. Before I could even release around Mr. Madagascar pepper physically removed the tv camera guy from the hallway to outside of the construction.

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. capsicum pepper plant apologized for no one showing up. He called on his radio asking to land our limo around to the plunk for door. He walked us to the plump for door. The chauffeur held the limo door open. We quietly exited the building. Our chauffeur took us out a support entrance and headed for the airport.

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

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

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

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

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

"She went home early. She's moving out of our house to go live with her female parent in Arizona. Apparently, her male parent 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'intimacy or rook of erotic love. Both ladies loved the new name.

As the jet touched down on the runway, it was prissy 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 windowpane to see Fred waiting patiently for us with the doorway open and the bole undefended.

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

She was the number 1 one to ill-use off the jet, followed by Jill, then Dakota and finally me.

As the peeress got into the limo, Fred pulled me aside and handed me a folded-up paper. I unfolded it to see a immense photo of me hugging Melanie. Clearly, it was the picture that the cameraman took before Mr. Peppers removed him. The headline read ; JAXSON DEAD, GREEN TO ASSUME command

I wasn't mad as it was accurate, the photograph 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'amour or simply the Chateau.

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

Melanie looked out the window like a kid looks at the Christmas tree on Christmastide morning. Her optic sparkled looking at all the shopping and restaurants.

After about 45 minute, Fred pulled into the courtyard of the Chateau. Melanie's eyes got Brobdingnagian. She realized that our home was much, much larger than her hall in the Hamptons.

CHAPTER 5

Amy and John met us at the face doorway. Each one hugged or kissed us as we tried to ill-treat inside our home.

Fred unloaded our bags from the trunk and toilet carried them inside of the house. He walked them to the appropriate rooms, however when he had Melanie 's bag he made the supposal that she was going to get Tina's old room, which he was set in his assumption.

Jill and I opened our luggage and just dumped the whole table of contents 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 Gemini the Twins, Belinda, Allison, the CG guy wire, Marcus, Paula, Jennifer, and Amy were all eating.

Sammy and Bobby offered us an miscellany of food, 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 participate just yet.

We all ate till our bellies were replete, even lav's belly. Diane put her head 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 gossip about how aphrodisiac 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,"hombre, you're going to urinate me fat,"smiling at the attention.

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

Melanie blushed yet again.

I went over to the CG cat and thanked them for taking care of our folk. They both said that uncle Fred told them in no uncertain terminus that they were to ‘ defend the castle'. Clearly, I had not told them about the public figure 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 cogitate anyone was watching. However, Dakota was watching, Dakota always watches.

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

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

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