The Chauffeur ( # 26 ) Bob

By : PABLO DIABLO

Copyright 2019

CHAPTER 1

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

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

I kept replaying in my chief the night that Jill and I met Bob and Melanie, during a routine getaway at the private section of the aerodrome. The same airport that our plane now resided. I remembered the initial conversation, the offering to not charge for the ride, the car chance event by their fixture number one wood that gave us the opportunity for the meeting. John's generous tip, one to Jill, one to Denise, their usual number one wood, and one to me.

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

As the Captain announced our descent into the Hampton's small common soldier 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 mo then a third dental plate of solid food 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 couple of planing machine hot seat in strawman of us.

"Tina, David and I have offered your Robert William Service as a personal helper to Melanie Jaxson."Jill paused.

"What does that have in mind, you've offered my services 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 while,"Jill said trying to put a good spin on the issue.

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

"goose egg could be further from the verity. You are a very of import persona of our family. We trust you to be your normal helpful self should Melanie take you. Hell, she may not call for you at all. I'm just saying that we trust you enough to serve Melanie, my boss'wife who is now a widow woman. You are the most trustworthy person in our family, you should get it on that by now,"I explain to her, hopefully trying to stave off the ‘ cry'Tina.

She sat pensively for a duet instant as the wheels of the plane touched runway surface.

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

"OK, if you think that I would be able-bodied 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 co-pilot opened the hatch, extended the stairs 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 phones lit up. Apparently, us leaving the party signified to most of the playgroup that the party was over. There were several schoolbook messages from both Amy and John giving us a footmark by footmark of who left after we did.

John's textual matter eluded that the consortium house daughter started the whole affair announcing they were heading over to their star sign and wished everyone well.

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

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

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

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

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

I do faintly commemorate looking out the window at the passing planetary house, however, my mind went back in sentence to when Bob and Melanie offered me the locating of COO and offered Jill the position of director of Financial Affairs.

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

The drive felt quickly as we pulled into the courtyard of the Jaxson mansion. I remember looking at other sign the last time and gossip being made about their house only being of ‘ average'size of it and not huge like some of the mansions of Gates, line, or several others.

Before each of the ladies stepped out of the car, each one, in turn, kissed me. Tina's osculation was more of a spate on the lips, friendly but not passionate. Dakota's candy kiss was one of passion, her tongue finding its way into my oral fissure. Jill's kiss was just as passionate as Dakota's osculation but hers came with a credit crunch on my stopcock.

We stepped out of the car, each of us taking our own luggage and walking to the social movement door. A stout man opened the threshold gathering our names and announcing us to Melanie. He invited all of us inside. Tina mumbled something to herself. I could n't discover what she said but really was n't that worry in finding out.

Melanie came across the foyer to recognize us. Obviously, she had been crying. She hugged Dakota first telling her that she looked like she glowed, maternity 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 grin. Jill got a big hug and a buss on the lips. Jill hugged Melanie back with equal enthusiasm. Then she got to me. She kissed me tough, snaking her natural language into my mouth just a moment after our lips 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 private room asking the madam to produce themselves comfortable and that she just wants to ‘ catch up'with me privately. All three ladies rolled their eyes and proceeded to stick with the stout fellow into what appeared to be a man's study thoroughgoing with black leather furniture.

As Melanie dragged me into a individual room, she couldn't stop from unbuckling my pants and dropping them to the base as she hiked up her dame to establish me, she had no step-in on. My peter 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 weeks. Bob was so chuck, all I could think of when I played with myself was your hard peter having its way with all of me. please screwing this old lady,"she pleaded with me.

I reached down between her legs and indeed she was emanating heating plant and wetness from her pussycat. I stepped forward grasping the basis of my putz and slowly pushing the head inside of Melanie. She moaned as my cock went all the way into her wet womanhood. I felt her push back against me as I began to force into her. She went on the tramp saying, `` Fuck me, David, fuck this old madam, old noblewoman need fucking too, oh gawd David that feels so fucking adept. You're going to make me cuuuuuuuuuuummmmmmmmmmm,"as her voice trailed off.

As I felt her womanhood splashing my cock and balls, I pulled her back into me hard, kissing her cervix and nibbling on her ear.

"OH DAVID, I'M GOING TO CUM AGAIN,"she moans as I feel her now so wet that I feel several dripping Fall on my shins.

I keep thrusting into her feeling her wet loose kitty-cat spasm on my manhood. As she rolls into orgasm number three, I remove my cock from her kitty and locomote it into her ass. When the bulbous head pushing past her anal retentive entrance, she lets out a small yip followed by yet another climax.

"One more orgasm, then we got to go back to the gals,"I whisper in her ear.

"OH, MY GAWD, DAVID, HOW DO YOU DO THIS TO ME ? I'M AN OLD lady, THIS IS SOOOOOOOOOOOO GOOOOOOOOD, PLEASE sustenance fuck ME,"she begs.

Even though she just peaked again, I took ruth on her and kept up my jab into her ass. After legion thrust, I felt that all too companion twinge.

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

"OH, GAWD YES !"

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

After a couplet of arcminute, I put my gasp back on. Melanie pulled her skirt back down and uses a nearby cloth to wipe the cum that was leaking down the fanny of her. She reaches up under the skirt to hand her pussy another rub before we head out of the room.

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

"I didn't bring her for you to trifle with. I bought her to assist you in making arrangements, headphone calls, errand running, and material like that."I try to explain to her.

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

Melanie changes counsel saying,"You know we need to notify the board of Directors and make a statement to the business biotic community about Bob's passing game and announce you as taking full control condition of the company,"

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

"Sure,"she says.

"After the funeral, this house is going to palpate like a prison. You will be lonely, there will be no one to blab to, no one to care for, and no one to require upkeep of you. Why don't you come out to the Commune for a patch ? stoppage with us, run with us, start your life story again with us,"I say smiling at her.

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

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

"This way, accompany me,"Melanie directs.

CHAPTER 2

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

"What is the chef making ?"I ask.

"Maine lobster with melted garlic butter, scalloped potato, and sautéed commons beans. 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 reach up two bedrooms for our Edgar Guest,"Melanie directs.

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

Melanie takes me into this large den looking room, full-bodied in shadow brown leather furniture. I see Jill looking at her cell earpiece handling text content. 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 age 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 solemnisation of life ceremony catered by Emeril Lagasse. He's already been notified. The jubilation was scheduled for tomorrow.

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

I read the argument, making a distich of little modification noting there were give-and-take that I just wouldn't use.

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

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

Jill said without even looking at me, St. 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.

"TWENTY-FIVE ?"Dakota questioned loudly.

"Yes. Until he hired you and Jill, he worked so hard and was always so stressed out that many of his booster distanced themselves from him. The last few weeks of his life after the two of you took the running of the fellowship off his dental plate, he finally came to damage with his at hand Death. I think that he finally just let his body relax and take him across the rainbow span to the chopper gates. To me you two were holy person sent to make Bob's life easier,"Melanie said to us with bust streaming down her face.

Godfrey announced that dinner party was ready to be served. We all got up, Dakota was the first off one to have Melanie a heartfelt hug. Mel hugged her tightly. When they broke Dakota took Tina by the manus 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 embrace for a couple of minutes, although it did feel like much longer as prison term often seems to stand still in sad events.

My cell speech sound buzzed with another text.

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

It was Jennifer with the keep an eye on message : prognosticate ME ASAP !

I excused myself and stepped into the hallway.

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

"Um, well John Lackland thought that as people left, he would give everyone one bottle of that Dakota wine. Nikki got one nursing bottle and sat outside unnoticed and proceeded to tope the totally bottleful. She came back into the house and went right after Diane calling her all kind of names. trick had to tear Nikki off Diane. The two CG boy helped subdue Nikki. John put Diane in your bedroom and is standing precaution at the door to keep her prophylactic. David, I really recollect she had the intention of really hurting her daughter. The two CG guys are feeding her coffee to sober her up. What do you want me to do ?"Jennifer explains to me in one foresighted breath.

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

"Call Black Car limo and have the smallest car available to fare to pick her ass up and take her dwelling. I do NOT desire Fred to be the device driver. Tell the CG boys that I will thank them when we get back. Both lavatory and Diane are to persist at the Commune until further notice. Jen, if you have work wearing apparel then you stay at the Commune as well, we don't know if she's just a bad drunk or maybe a complete whacko. If you don't have work clothes with you then either call for a car or take up Dakota's Black car in the garage and psyche to your sign of the zodiac to get at to the lowest degree a couple calendar week of clothes. Is anyone still there that doesn't live there except for the CG hombre ?"

Jennifer asks about Marcus and the chefs.

"rich person Marcus ride with you when you head to your business firm for clothes. I want someone with you to throw sure enough you are rubber. When you leave your family, lock every lock chamber you have and realise sure as shooting only your icebox is left running."I tell her.

I add on,"The chefs should still be staying around until they feed whoever is left on Sunday morning. Go over to the puddle house where the Twins and Belinda live and invite them to Sun first light breakfast, schedule it for about 9am. Have Amy text me so I know she's OK. Oh, and hold sure Allison is safe in her way at the house. The two remaining male child that Allison knows should go habitation now if they have n't already. Once Nikki is gone, have whoremonger crack the stallion house taking count of whom is there and have him text me with the names. I want that listing from him before I get up in the first light. 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 direction ? It gets Sindee all wet,"she says giggling into the phone. That made me smile.

Before I could hang up 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 spell somehow and ended up in the kitchen. The chef stood there with a lobster in a pair of tongs.

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

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

"Turn around and go two door down and shit a right, you'll see it. Are you the guy who will be replacing Mr. Jaxson ?"He asks as he does the signal of the cross 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 immaculate.

"Your kitchen looks well organized and is immaculate. 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 adjacent to the phone. Email me or phone me head if you want to babble further. Thanks for the directions to the dining area."I leave the kitchen thinking that if he's not paid too a good deal, then he might just be the perfect guy to help many of the eating place become organized.

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

Jokingly Dakota looked at her imaginary watch on her carpus thrust at it with her early bridge player. I smiled. Mel made a remark that I should sit at Bob's spot, the drumhead of the table since I was now going to be THE forefront of Jaxson Inc.

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

We had a delicious dinner. It may give birth been the showtime time that Mel laughed in the past few days, watching her long-time husband slowly pass away properly before her eyes.

How problematical it must be to follow your mate slowly pass away. I thought to myself.

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

'' Ladies, I want everyone to know that I 've asked Melanie to come to ride out with us at the Commune for a couple of week. I think she needs to be around sept and acquaintance. What do you say, Mel ? Are you willing to occur back to Cali with us ? '' I asked hoping that asking in front of everyone would prompt her to say yes.

"Jacques Louis David, that's a sweet offer, but an old gal like me would only stimulate havoc and dismay, me hanging out with all of the Whitney Moore Young Jr. multitude,"she tries to rationalize.

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

"Who are they ?"Jill asked.

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

"NICE !"Dakota says.

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

"I think you would find that you've missed out on a whole lot of life taking care of your husband. It's prison term for you to re-start your life and who better to initiate it with than David, Jill, and………. ME ?"Dakota says.

Melanie sits pensively for a twain of minutes. I decide to convey a bite of lobster. I had forgotten how a great deal I love lobster, the ME lobster not the lobster from Florida.

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

"Name it,"I say.

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

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

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 backtalk, I knew the interrogative would begin.

"Daddy ?"Mel asked.

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

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

"Yep, he does,"she replies.

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

"Of course,"she says.

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

"Dakota, may I meet this guy who is the Fatherhood of your infant when I come out to Calif. ?"She keeps asking. I know what is coming from Dakota next before she even says anything.

"You don't need to go to CA to fill him,"she answers.

Jill sits quietly waiting for the other shoe to drop. Tina is trying to repress a giggle. I just know I have a guilty look on my nerve. The whole meter this raillery between Melanie and Dakota is going on, Dakota just keeps looking at me and smiling her beautiful smile.

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

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

The other shoe has dropped.

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

"DAVID, is she saying that YOU are the Fatherhood of her sister ?"

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

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

All of us went back to eating dinner party after that revelation. Everyone enjoyed the lobster, although I also enjoyed the homemade scalloped potato. Dakota had a second gear lobster and even more garlic butter. This eating for two is now really taking on a entirely new level. 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 chamber set up for Jill and myself. Dakota didn't need to be led to her elbow room as it was the same one that she used for several years. She took Tina's bridge player and led her to her bedroom.

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

"Absolutely !"

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

The commencement thing that I noticed about her bedroom was that it was smaller than any of the three victor retinue at the Commune. It was about the Saami size as the large sleeping room across the support room and down that hallway.

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

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

As she did that, she used her hands to unbuckle and unzip my pants. She let them fall to my feet. With her single finger, she traced the outline of my hard rooster through my boxers. She slipped two finger inside of the waistband of my underclothing and pushed them down to my animal foot without breaking her stare into my eyes.

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

I pulled her beautiful soundbox to mine, bringing our lip together as our soundbox pressed against one another.

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

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

I reached between Melanie's branch once again feeling all the heat energy that she was putting out. I gently rolled on top of her, sliding my manhood between her thighs. She needed no commission as she willingly spread her peg as encompassing apart as she could.

I gently lined up my pecker with the ingress to her sex. She pulled my body into hers. I began my aristocratical rocking as our consistency merged into one. She began gently moaning. As my rhythmic fucking continued, so did her moaning. She got louder as it went on, but she also got wetter, much wetter.

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

I kept up the fucking of her womanhood. She kept cooing in my ear declaring her heartfelt warmheartedness for me. As I was diligently trying to nominate her cum continuously my mind drifted for a moment, thinking about how sexy her dead body was for a retired woman. Her intimate appetite was amazing. Never, before her, had I ever had relations with a womanhood of her age.

She wrapped her legs around my rachis and locked her articulatio talocruralis together, pulling me mystifying into her.

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

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

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

"Mel, do you bring in 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. full point. Age has nix to do with it,"I tell her.

This makes her smile and begins to kiss all over my face. As we continue our session, Melanie peaks various Thomas More prison term. After respective orgasms, I finally make my own pinnacle.

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

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

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

Her eyes roll to the rear of her hear as she just lets out a long continuous groan of acceptation of my man seed.

"David, if I was 30 years younger, I would be just like Dakota. I would be carrying your baby. You know that Bob and I never had children. I wish we had met you a long metre ago. You are so handsome, you are such a wonderful buff, and you make me feel so active when I get to fuck you,"she tells me in a heartfelt manner.

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

"Mel, If I was 1 and 30 years older, I would be standing in line to marry you. You're beautiful, you're sexy, you're smart and you are such a wonderful lover,"I tell her, looking directly into her beautiful emerald green eyes.

"David, may I make a proposition ?"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 Mother Jones the rage drawing card who killed everyone in the belatedly '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 dearest, I will switch the gens of the Commune to Chateau de l'liaison. We'll call it the Chateau for short."I say to her before I kiss her long and passionately. She responds by sliding her tongue into my backtalk and pulling me tightly to her body.

My dick begins responding to her sexy movement. She pushes me on my backbone and span my mid-section. She grasps my punishing cock and lines it up with her own passion hole. She gently slides herself down on my manhood, moaning as each inch persona 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 peg and begin poking her uncovered clit. Once I began doing that, she moaned louder and louder bathing my total midsection with her womanly juices.

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

"Fuck David, how do you fix me cum so damn hard. It's like you hold some kind of magic power 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 drift off to sleep.

I lay there, not tired, but not wanting to just lay there staring at the ceiling. Gently, I slide out from underneath her and 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 other 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 follow 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.

'' Keep going down the Radclyffe Hall, the last room access on the left wing. That's my old room and the one that Godfrey made up for Tina and me to appease in tonight,"Dakota says.

I head down the hallway to the room access Dakota sent me to. The door is open, and Tina is just sitting on the boundary of the bed.

"Tina favorite, may I utter with you a bit ?"I ask.

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

"favourite, the girl tell me that you're distressed with me because I was going to loanword you to Melanie. Is that avowedly ?"I ask.

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

"Your Mother ?"I interrupt.

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

"Are you sure ?"I ask.

"David, I want to say something to you, but I need you to remain mute 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 make love you. You have shown me a love for the inaugural time in my life. However, I was stupid and allowed Sasha to push me to give way up with you. You've always been so sweet to me. You cared for me when I showed up at your door after being brutalized. You took maintenance 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 stupid thing that I've done. You've loved me and always took tending of me. Hell, you just gave me several hundred shares of Jaxson Inc. livestock. You are the comfortably lover that I've ever had, or probably will ever give birth. I want to go home, now if possible. I want to be gone from the mansion before you get back. I will wad up my room, put it in my car and private road to my mother's theatre in Arizona. Dad passed away a few month ago and she is lonely and was happy to discover from me. It's meter for me to grow up and depart 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 domicile ?"I ask.

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

I step to her and put my munition around her and hug her tightly. I could palpate her beginning to sob. I just stand there holding her. After several minutes, she breaks from the hug. I tell her that I will summon a car and she will take the plane home.

She kisses me and reluctantly pushes me away.

I walk out of the chamber. I slowly walk down the residence hall back towards the ladies. 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 prison term we get back menage. She's moving out and will be driving to her Mom's business firm in Arizona,"I tell both Jill and Dakota.

"Dakota can you delight telephone Tina a hack and alert the plane that she's gallery there and will be flying home,"I say to her.

Jill's eyes are welling up. I pull her tightly to me and just tolerate there holding Jill. I feel a single tear hit my shoulder. I hear her sniff and wipe her font on the shoulder of my shirt.

Dakota restoration and says, `` Taxi will be here in about 15 minutes. The plane will be prepare when she arrives. I paid for the taxicab already, figuring that she will surrender her credit posting back to you and receive picayune to no money,"she explains to me.

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

In just a few minutes, 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 taxi has been called and paid for. They hug. Dakota's oculus well up as they break the hug. Dakota kisses her on the cheek and stair aside.

Tina moves over to Jill next. She hugs Jill tightly and whispers something in her ear that I could not hear. Jill's optic are swelled with tears that begin rolling down her cheek. She reaches into her back air hole and hands Jill her two recognition cards. She tries to helping hand her cell phone as well, but Jill refuses to say that she needs to have a way to call for avail on her travels to her Mom's house. She meekly says thank you. They kiss and Jill whole step aside.

That left me. Tina hugs me tightly. Now, tears are flowing from Tina's side. I kiss her on the lips telling her that I love her and always will. I reach into my cover pocket and put the folded-up money into her rear pouch whispering in her ear,"This is for you my affectionately. Don't be a stranger, we all love you and will miss you. No matter what happens, you are always welcome at our house as you will always be family."She breaks from our hug and pulls out the money from her backrest sack. 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 heart, buss me again. When we break from the buss, she picks up her luggage and heads down the hallway to the face door. She opens the door, steps out taking one prospicient last look at us and closes the door behind her. And she is gone.

My own eye tear up. Both Jill and Dakota hug me. We all have snag flowing down our case. Our eye are broken.

The rest of the even was subdued. Dakota went to bed about an hr after Tina left. When Tina got on the aeroplane, she texted Jill that she was on the plane and will miss us. Jill showed me the text edition. I kissed her and decided to go to bed. Jill followed.

Neither one of us sleep very well. In the dawning, I took a long hot cascade, putting on my suit to devise for the jubilation of life sentence for Bob. It was scheduled for 9am. After I was dressed, I realized that I hadn't checked my cellular telephone phone for the lean that John was supposed to ship me.

John had sent me a couple of texts. The onetime one was the listing of citizenry in the house. The back one was asking why Tina was at the house. The third and terminal one was asking why Tina packed up her room, loaded it into her car, kissed all of us and said adieu and leftfield.

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

Jill took the phone from my hand and read all the text messages. She texted an reply back to John.

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

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

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

"Darling, I hope you know that I love you too. Now get that cute ass into the shower and get ready for the table service for Bob. mob after you're prepare, we're heading home. Also, send for for Melanie's aeroplane and a limo after to pick us up after the service, which I don't know where it will be held at,"I tell her.

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

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

I head back out of the bedroom. I walk down the hall to Melanie's chamber. I don't knocking, I just walk in to detect her deep into her own joy with a vibrator being plunged in and out of her pussy. Her eye are glazed over. I hear the spongy audio of the phallic teras having its way with her pussy.

I just stand there being a voyeur. My cock springs to action, tenting my dress slacks. After she cums loudly, she turns her head 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 exclusive digit. I shake my head no telling her that she needs to do three affair. rent a cascade to moisten the sex off her, get dressed for the overhaul and pack a bag to take aim to the airport immediately after the service. She saunters over to me and buss me passionately. I could smell out her sex and it smelled delicious. It took all my self-control to not get confidant with her. I slapped her playfully on the ass as she wiggled it walking towards her bathroom. In my head, I briefly considered getting naked and storm her in the exhibitor, but I refrained.

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

"My luggage is in the rachis of the walk-in wardrobe. Put some bras and panties in the bag. pickax three dresses, and five former outfits and put all of that in the big bag. Take the smaller bag, put my makeup in it from my dresser. Open the top draftsman of my dresser and pull out some pantyhose. Go to the bottom of that same dresser and witness a couple of corsets 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 respective sprigger shoe, nearly are 9"stilettos, bring as many of those you would wish me to have on for you."She tells me while in the shower.

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

It takes a thirdly bag to put everything neatly into the bag. I bring six of her corsets. In my head, I began to wonder if she might be a leave sub to me, she seems to dance around it, but at home, I'll find out.

After everything is ready, I open her bedroom room access and set her luggage outside in the hallway. Godfrey comes over to gather the bags and get them to join the other grip waiting at the front end door.

I step back into the bedroom. Melanie was walking out into the sleeping room to get dressed and put on some make-up. I put my branch around her from behind. I kiss her cervix and tell her how beautiful she is. She reaches behind her and squash my nearly heavy dick that she felt resting between the face of her ass.

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

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

She just let out one tenacious moan taking all of my own cum deep into her puss. When my cock stopped spewing its contents into Melanie, I withdrew and walked into the john. I used a wet washrag to wipe the cum off my stopcock and put it back into my drawers and zipped up.

I went back into her chamber to see her quickly brushing her tomentum and putting on makeup. I leaned into her and kissed her passionately, noticing that cum was leaking out of her pussy onto the physical composition stool. I reached between her legs, scooped up some on my fingers and put it to her rim. She sucked in my fingers moaning as she licked them clean.

I kissed her again and left the bedroom asking her to hurry.

Out in the hall, I came upon Godfrey. I told him that after the service that we were taking Melanie to our habitation 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 graceful black dresses. They both looked stunning.

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

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

CHAPTER 4…..The Funeral

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

Although the back door was undefendable, I held it for the ladies. I followed them into the car. Jill had taken up a spot next to Dakota, leaving me an undefendable posterior next to Melanie.

As we drove towards the funeral home, I realized that I didn't pick up the prepared affirmation. I spent the respite of the effort trying to remember what it said.

As we pulled into the funeral home plate driveway, I saw that there were several news vans with their aerial antennas extended. There was a dais set up and respective mike attached to it. All in all, I guessed that there were nearly 50 reporters, more than were invited to Bob's Celebration of animation. That thought down in the mouth me.

The chauffeur drove around the building and parked the limo on the driveway next to a funeral station station waggon that obviously would run a casket. Our chauffeur scrambled around the car to harbor the back door outdoors 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 kiss on the face, she hugged me briefly. I stepped to the ambo and began,"Ladies and gentlemen it is with a sound heart that I have to denote the exit of Robert K. Jaxson. He was a get laid husband. A patronage genius. A great wise man and person who truly believed in the American English Dream that if you work hard enough, you will be successful, which he was."

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

"I'll take just a twain of inquiry as we are to get inside to his Celebration of biography service,"I tell them.

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

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

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

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

Several other newsperson clamored again to ask a enquiry. I pointed to FOX News. An attractive lady asked,"So what is your next move for the ship's company ?"

"I do not know this very bit. If you will let off us, we need to manoeuver inside,"I say taking Melanie by the elbow and walking her inside as crying rolled down her cheeks. I handed her my handkerchief.

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

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

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

I see a flash carom off the rampart of the elbow room. Before I could even turn around Mr. Peppers physically removed the tv camera guy from the hallway to outside of the building.

Melanie hung her question and asked if we would mind if we just left. I told her that we would do whatever she wanted. She headed towards the side door, not the front door. Mr. Peppers apologized for no one showing up. He called on his radio asking to bring our limo around to the stake room access. He walked us to the back door. The chauffeur held the limo door loose. We quietly exited the construction. Our chauffeur took us out a backrest entryway and headed for the airport.

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

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

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

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

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

"She went home early. She's moving out of our sign of the zodiac to go know with her female parent in Grand Canyon State. Apparently, her Father passed away a couple of week ago and her Mom needs her,"Jill explained.

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

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

Our jet came to rest and I peered out the window to see Fred waiting patiently for us with the door open and the trunk open air.

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

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

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

I wasn't mad as it was exact, the delineation was what annoyed me. I handed the theme back to Fred and let him do it that we would no longer be calling the house the Commune, it would now be called the Chateau de l'liaison or simply the Chateau.

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

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

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

CHAPTER 5

Amy and John met us at the look room access. Each one hugged or kissed us as we tried to pace inside our home.

Fred unloaded our handbag from the trunk and John carried them inside of the family. He walked them to the appropriate elbow room, however when he had Melanie 's bag he made the assumption that she was going to get Tina's old room, which he was sort out in his assumption.

Jill and I opened our luggage and just dumped the unscathed message into the laundry hamper, which was empty.

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

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

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

We all ate till our bellies were full, even John's belly. Diane put her headspring on his shoulder, which I was glad to see.

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

They each brought her a plate of food for thought. She didn't know what to do with all that food saying,"Guys, you're going to make me fat,"smiling at the attention.

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

Melanie blushed yet again.

I went over to the CG bozo and thanked them for taking tutelage of our syndicate. They both said that uncle Fred told them in no uncertain terms that they were to ‘ fight 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 dozens of talking and a few quick hugs when the chefs did n't think anyone was watching. However, Dakota was watching, Dakota always watches.

Tomorrow was a new working day, Monday. I would check over my laptop later tonight and again in the morning. I looked around the room, everyone was enjoying each former's company. I just smiled, we had made it through Bob's funeral and now Melanie was here to embark on her new life.

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

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