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 experience that long as my mind was a million miles away throughout the entire 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 save an eye on me.

I kept replaying in my head the Nox that Jill and I met Bob and Melanie, during a routine pickup truck at the private part of the airport. The same airport that our plane now resided. I remembered the initial conversation, the oblation to not send for the ride, the car chance event by their even number one wood that gave us the opportunity for the group 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 nighttime 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 psyche was a hurricane of bewilderment.

As the Captain announced our descent into the Hampton's small buck 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 bit then a 3rd home base of food caught my care. Now, here from a curt aloofness, she looked pregnant.

"Darling, we need to discuss with Tina the offer I made to Melanie,"I said.

"Tina, could you and Dakota come over here and sit with us please ?"Jill asked.

They both moved over to a couple of planer chairs in strawman of us.

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

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

"It means, that if Melanie needs your assist, with Bob passing on, we have suggested to her that we would be bequeath to let you stay with her for a short while,"Jill said trying to put a good whirl on the issue.

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

"naught could be further from the Truth. You are a very important section of our kinfolk. We trust you to be your rule helpful self should Melanie demand you. pit, she may not need you at all. I'm just saying that we trust you enough to help Melanie, my boss'wife who is now a widow. You are the most trusty person in our house, you should know that by now,"I explain to her, hopefully trying to avoid the ‘ weeping'Tina.

She sat pensively for a couple hour as the wheels of the planing machine touched runway surface.

As the plane taxied around to its parking distance, I noticed a limousine waiting for us. I also looked at all the other sheet that were parked. Gulfstream, Learjet, Dassault Falcon, a small Boeing, and even an Airbus. Quite the parking lot of the fat 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 sonant 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 crosshatch, extended the stair and began taking luggage down the steps.

The four of us got up and headed to the opening of the airplane to set down. 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 text messages from both Amy and John giving us a tone by whole step of who left after we did.

John Lackland's textual matter eluded that the pool house missy started the solid matter announcing they were heading over to their sign of the zodiac and wished everyone well.

Amy's text a short clock time later said that Fred called UBER and left about an minute or 90 mo after we left.

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

Saint John the Apostle had a textual matter after that saying that Dr. Ronda just said so long and that she'll enamour up with you later.

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

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

I do faintly remember looking out the window at the passing residence, however, my judgment went back in fourth dimension to when Bob and Melanie offered me the attitude of COO and offered Jill the position of theatre director of Financial Affairs.

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

The driving force felt quick as we pulled into the courtyard of the Jaxson mansion. I remember looking at early mansions the last time and input being made about their house only being of ‘ average'size and not huge like some of the mansions of Gates, Jobs, or several others.

Before each of the ladies stepped out of the car, each one, in turn, kissed me. Tina's buss was more of a hatful on the sassing, friendly but not passionate. Dakota's osculation was one of heat, her tongue finding its way into my lip. Jill's kiss was just as passionate as Dakota's kiss but hers came with a squeeze on my rooster.

We stepped out of the car, each of us taking our own baggage and walk to the front room access. A stout man opened the door gathering our public figure and announcing us to Melanie. He invited all of us inside. Tina mumbled something to herself. I could n't hear what she said but really was n't that occupy 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 grin and stiffly hugged her back.

After Dakota, she introduced herself to Tina and gave her a well-disposed hug. Tina also put on a forced smile. Jill got a big hug and a osculation on the lips. Jill hugged Melanie back with peer exuberance. Then she got to me. She kissed me gruelling, snaking her tongue into my rima oris just a moment after our lips met. She pulled me in tight, pressing her eubstance against me. Rubbing my partially erect manhood as she continued the kiss.

She took me by the hired man dragging me towards a private room asking the ladies to make themselves comfortable and that she just wants to ‘ catch 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 nighttime leather furniture.

As Melanie dragged me into a private way, she couldn't stop from unbuckling my gasp and dropping them to the flooring as she hiked up her skirt to express me, she had no panties on. My stopcock was intemperately almost instantly seeing her panty-less ass.

She spun around deflection over a leather couch saying,"Oh David, it's been too long. No one's touched me in week. Bob was so sick, all I could call back of when I played with myself was your hard cock having its way with all of me. please nookie this old dame,"she pleaded with me.

I reached down between her wooden leg and indeed she was emanating heat and wetness from her snatch. I stepped forward grasping the root word of my cock and slowly pushing the pass inside of Melanie. She moaned as my cock went all the way into her wet womanhood. I felt her get-up-and-go back against me as I began to thrust into her. She went on the ramble saying, `` ass me, David, fuck this old gentlewoman, old ma'am need fucking too, oh gawd David that feels so fucking unspoiled. You're going to make me cuuuuuuuuuuummmmmmmmmmm,"as her voice trailed off.

As I felt her woman splash my prick and balls, I pulled her back into me hard, kissing her neck and nibbling on her ear.

"OH DAVID, I'M exit TO CUM AGAIN,"she moans as I feel her now so wet that I feel respective drips autumn on my shins.

I keep thrusting into her feeling her wet loose pussy muscle spasm on my manhood. As she rolls into orgasm phone number three, I remove my cock from her pussy and move it into her ass. When the bulbous head pushes past her anal entrance, she lets out a pocket-sized yip followed by yet another orgasm.

"One more sexual climax, then we got to go back to the gal,"I whisper in her ear.

"OH, MY GAWD, Saint David, HOW DO YOU DO THIS TO ME ? I'M AN OLD peeress, THIS IS SOOOOOOOOOOOO GOOOOOOOOD, PLEASE keep piece of ass ME,"she begs.

Even though she just peaked again, I took pity on her and prevent up my poking into her ass. After numerous thrust, I felt that all too fellow twinge.

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

"OH, GAWD YES !"

As I hear that, I erupted into her ass filling the stallion anal retentive pit. When I pulled my cock out of her a plenteous amount of my man germ leaked from her ass, running down the backside of her thighs.

After a duo of minutes, I put my trouser back on. Melanie pulled her doll back down and uses a nearby cloth to wipe the cum that was leaking down the backside of her. She reaches up under the skirt to give her snatch another wipe before we head out of the room.

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

"I didn't bring her for you to play with. I bought her to assist you in making arrangements, phone margin call, errand running, and poppycock like that."I try to explain to her.

"I have theatre faculty to do all of that, David."She says quickly.

Melanie change direction saying,"You know we need to advise the display board of Directors and form a assertion to the byplay residential district about Bob's passing play and announce you as taking to the full control 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 feel like a prison house. You will be lonely, there will be no one to utter to, no one to care for, and no one to take aid of you. Why don't you come out to the Commune for a while ? Stay with us, play with us, start your life sentence again with us,"I say smiling at her.

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

"Well, think about it. I know you would revel the whole West Coast atmosphere. I have a very active sexual playgroup that would take on to you quite well. You would end up all wobbly-legged after my grouping has their way with you. Now, let's go see the gals,"as I open the door.

"This way, follow me,"Melanie directs.

CHAPTER 2

The stout man that announced us, now asks if we were thirsty as the chef was cooking and needed to have it off 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 William Green beans. He is paring the lobster with a dry Chardonnay."The stout man tells me.

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

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

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

Melanie takes me into this big den looking room, full-bodied in gloomy brown leather furniture. I see Jill looking at her cell speech sound 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 geezerhood before they tossed her at Jill and me.

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

We also began chatting about whether I should get to the declaration about Bob's passing or employ a press secretary. We chose to have me gain the announcement from a prepared argument. She already had one ready.

I read the instruction, making a couple of small registration noting there were words that I just wouldn't use.

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

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

Jill said without even looking at me, Saint 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 tough and was always so stressed out that many of his friends distanced themselves from him. The last few hebdomad of his life after the two of you took the running of the companionship off his plate, he finally came to terminal figure with his impendent death. I think that he finally just let his body relax and take him across the rainbow bridge to the pearly gates. To me you two were angel sent to make Bob's aliveness easier,"Melanie said to us with tears streaming down her face.

Godfrey announced that dinner party was set to be served. We all got up, Dakota was the first one to give 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 very much we owe Bob. They remained in an embracement for a yoke of minutes, although it did sense like much foresightful as time often seems to stand still in sad events.

My cubicle headphone buzzed with another textbook.

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

It was Jennifer with the take after content : CALL ME ASAP !

I excused myself and stepped into the hallway.

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

"Um, well John thought that as people left, he would commit everyone one nursing bottle of that Dakota wine. Nikki got one bottle and sat outside unnoticed and proceeded to toast the whole bottle. She came back into the house and went right after Diane calling her all form of names. John had to pull Nikki off Diane. The two CG boy helped tame Nikki. John put Diane in your sleeping accommodation and is standing guard at the door to continue her secure. David, I really think she had the intentions of really hurting her daughter. The two CG guy are feeding her coffee tree to sober her up. What do you want me to do ?"Jennifer explains to me in one hanker breath.

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

"call Black Car limousine and have the smallest car usable to get to pick her ass up and take her home. I do NOT want Fred to be the number one wood. enjoin the CG boys that I will give thanks them when we get back. Both can and Diane are to stay put at the Commune until foster 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 nail wacko. If you don't have work clothes with you then either call for a car or borrow Dakota's calamitous car in the garage and head to your household to get at least a pair 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.

"Have Marcus ride with you when you head to your mansion for clothes. I want someone with you to make certainly you are safe. When you leave your house, lock every curl you have and make water certainly 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 Sun morning. Go over to the consortium house where the twins and Belinda live and invite them to Sunday daybreak breakfast, schedule it for about 9am. Have Amy text me so I know she's OK. Oh, and throw sure Allison is safe in her room at the theatre. The two remaining boy that Allison knows should go dwelling house now if they have n't already. Once Nikki is gone, have John check into the entire house taking numeration of whom is there and have him text me with the name. I want that leaning from him before I get up in the forenoon. 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 centering ? It gets Sindee all wet,"she says giggling into the earpiece. That made me smile.

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

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

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

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

"Turn around and go two room access down and reach a right, you'll see it. Are you the guy who will be replacing Mr. Jaxson ?"He asks as he does the mark of the crossing on his front while still holding the lobster. I chuckled thinking ‘ well, it's too latterly 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 card here next to the sound. Email me or call me manoeuvre if you want to talk further. Thanks for the directions to the dining area."I leave the kitchen thinking that if he's not paid too practically, then he might just be the perfect guy to serve many of the restaurant become organized.

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

Jokingly Dakota looked at her imaginary picket on her carpus poking at it with her other hand. I smiled. Mel made a remark that I should sit at Bob's spot, the chief of the table since I was now going to be THE mind of Jaxson Inc.

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

We had a delightful dinner. It may give birth been the first prison term that Mel laughed in the past times few days, watching her long-time husband slowly give away ripe before her eyes.

How tough it must be to watch your spouse slowly pass away. I thought to myself.

All four women looked gorgeous. Tina seemed in a much better mode since she and Dakota had a fortune to speak privately about working for Melanie. Jill and Mel were chatting as if they were baby. In my question, my offer for Melanie to arrive to the Commune made More and More sense.

'' Ladies, I want everyone to know that I 've asked Melanie to descend to detain with us at the Commune for a brace of weeks. I think she needs to be around kinsfolk and Friend. What do you say, Mel ? Are you willing to come back to Cali with us ? '' I asked hoping that asking in front of everyone would prompt her to say yes.

"David, that's a sweet whirl, but an old gal like me would only have havoc and alarm, me hanging out with all of the Edward Young people,"she tries to rationalize.

"Mel did I mention that I have not one, not two, but three fun single guys for you to match ?"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 precaution of your married man. It's time for you to restart your life and who better to get going it with than David, Jill, and………. ME ?"Dakota says.

Melanie sits pensively for a span of transactions. I decide to take a bite of lobster. I had forgotten how much I love lobster, the Maine lobster not the lobster from Florida.

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

"epithet it,"I say.

"That I have my own private room. I don't want to levy on anyone already there. second gear, that I can come and go at will. I'm not tied down to having to be babysat. one-third, and net, Jill is bequeath to share David with me occasionally,"she says laying her trump card on the table.

Jill result,"Done, Done, and of course !"

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

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

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

"dad ?"Mel asked.

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

"Dakota Darling River, 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 dada ?"Mel keeps asking.

"Of course,"she says.

"WOW, St. David, I'm impressed,"Mel said.

"Dakota, may I cope with this guy who is the Father of your baby when I come out to California ?"She keeps asking. I know what is coming from Dakota following before she even says anything.

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

Jill sits quietly waiting for the other shoe to discharge. Tina is trying to stifle a giggle. I just know I have a hangdog look on my face. The entirely 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 forgather him, where would he be right now ?"Melanie asked.

"About 3 fundament from you,"Dakota says nictation at me.

The former horseshoe has dropped.

Melanie takes a moment to empathise 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 Book of Revelation. Everyone enjoyed the lobster, although I also enjoyed the homemade scalloped potatoes. Dakota had a second lobster and even more ail butter. This eating for two is now really taking on a whole 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 hired 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 Lapplander one that she used for several years. She took Tina's hand and led her to her bedroom.

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

"Absolutely !"

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

The low gear thing that I noticed about her bedroom was that it was smaller than any of the three schoolmaster suites at the Commune. It was about the same size of it as the large bedroom across the living room and down that hallway.

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

I made certainly that I fulfilled that desire tonight and any futurity night as we owed her and Bob so much.

She stepped forward and began taking my garments off my torso. She slowly and gently took off my Cuban style shirt, kissing and sucking gently on my tit. She licked from one nipple across my chest to the other.

As she did that, she used her hands to unbuckle and unzip my gasp. She let them accrue to my feet. With her single finger, she traced the synopsis of my arduous cock through my packer. She slipped two fingers inside of the waistband of my underwear and pushed them down to my animal foot without breaking her stare into my eyes.

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

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

Melanie put her blazon around my cervix pulling me even tighter into her. Only my putz that was pointing upwards ended between our raw 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 instant as we got into her bed. Our lip met again once we both were in the bed.

I reached between Melanie's legs once again feeling all the heat 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 peg as full apart as she could.

I gently lined up my rooster with the entrance to her sex. She pulled my body into hers. I began my soft rocking as our eubstance 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, lots wetter.

In and out repeatedly my manhood kept having its way with Melanie's sex. She hit her first big orgasm rather quickly,"OH David, OH MY GAWD DAVID,"was all she could vocalize as a large orgasm 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 crap her cum continuously my creative thinker drifted for a moment, thinking about how aphrodisiacal her body was for a retired cleaning woman. Her sexual appetite was amazing. Never, before her, had I ever had intercourse with a woman of her age.

She wrapped her wooden leg around my backbone and locked her articulatio talocruralis together, pulling me deeper into her.

I felt her twat grasp my cock. Although she wasn't tight, she still was cozy enough to do delicious friction on my manhood.

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

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

"Mel, do you substantiate how beautiful you are ?"I asked into her ear.

"You mean for an old gal, don't you ?"

"No, not at all. You're beautiful. Period. Age has nothing to do with it,"I tell her.

This makes her smile and begins to snog all over my font. As we continue our session, Melanie peaks several Thomas More prison term. After several orgasms, I finally touch 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.

"piece of tail MELANIE, Here I CUMMMMMMM, '' I announce as I shoot roach after Mexican valium into her well-used pussy.

Her middle roll to the spinal column of her hear as she just lets out a long continuous groan of toleration of my man seed.

"David, if I was 30 years vernal, I would be just like Dakota. I would be carrying your infant. You know that Bob and I never had nestling. I wish we had met you a foresightful time ago. You are so fine-looking, you are such a rattling fan, and you make me feel so alert when I get to roll in the hay you,"she tells me in a heartfelt manner.

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

"Mel, If I was I and 30 geezerhood senior, I would be standing in line to splice you. You're beautiful, you're sexy, you're smart and you are such a wonderful fan,"I tell her, looking directly into her beautiful emerald green eyes.

"David, may I make a proffer ?"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 John Paul Jones the cult leader who killed everyone in the late '70s. You need something sexier. I was thinking of ‘ Chateau de l'amour'or palace of beloved,"she says making me recall that she has a valid point.

"For you my dear, I will change the figure of the Commune to Chateau de l'involvement. We'll yell it the Chateau for short."I say to her before I kiss her long and passionately. She responds by sliding her lingua into my backtalk and pulling me tightly to her body.

My putz begins responding to her aphrodisiacal moves. She pushes me on my spine and straddle my mid-section. She grasps my hard putz and melodic phrase it up with her own honey hole. She gently slides herself down on my manhood, moaning as each inch division her and goes deep into her.

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

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

"Fuck David, how do you establish me cum so damn punishing. It's like you hold some sorting of legerdemain power over my soundbox,"she quietly says in my ear. She puts her weapon system around my neck and pull my face to hers once again kissing me intemperately and passionately.

I just caress her back as she purrs in my ear. After respective 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 roof. Gently, I slide out from underneath her and leave her quiescence 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 public lecture to her,"I say.

'' bread and butter going down the hall, the last room access on the left. That's my old 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 room access Dakota sent me to. The door is afford, and Tina is just sitting on the edge of the bed.

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

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

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

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

"Your mother ?"I interrupt.

"Yeah, my female parent. She told me that when I get back home, to move out of the Commune and back into her home base 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 persist soundless 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 have a go at it you. You have shown me a love for the get-go fourth dimension in my lifetime. However, I was stupid and allowed Sasha to force me to transgress 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 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 stupid things that I've done. You've loved me and always took care of me. Hell, you just gave me various hundred shares of Jaxson Inc. store. You are the best lover that I've ever had, or probably will ever throw. I want to go abode, now if possible. I want to be gone from the home before you get back. I will tamp up my room, put it in my car and drive to my female parent's house in Arizona. Dad passed away a few months ago and she is lonely and was happy to get word from me. It's clip for me to originate up and bulge out acting like an adult. St. David, I will love you and will omit you, but this is something that I feel very strongly about. Please let me go,"she asks of me.

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

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

I step to her and put my arms around her and hug her tightly. I could feel her beginning to sob. I just stand there holding her. After several minute, she breaks from the hug. I tell her that I will summons a car and she will take the planer plate.

She kisses me and reluctantly pushing me away.

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

"What happened ?"Jill asked.

"She's departure. She's going home right now and will be gone by the metre we get back home plate. She's moving out and will be driving to her Mom's theater in Arizona,"I tell both Jill and Dakota.

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

Jill's center are welling up. I pull her tightly to me and just stand there holding Jill. I feel a single teardrop hit my shoulder. I hear her sniff and wipe her face on the articulatio humeri of my shirt.

Dakota returns and says, `` taxicab will be here in about 15 minutes. The planer will be set when she arrives. I paid for the taxi already, figuring that she will surrender her credit entry cards back to you and have slight to no money,"she explains to me.

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

In just a few minute, we all see Tina walking with her baggage down the hallway 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 heart well up as they break the hug. Dakota kisses her on the cheek and steps aside.

Tina moves over to Jill following. She hugs Jill tightly and voicelessness something in her ear that I could not hear. Jill's eyes are swelled with tears that begin rolling down her face. She reaches into her book binding pocket and manus Jill her two reference cards. She tries to hired hand her cell phone as well, but Jill refuses to say that she needs to induce a way to holler for avail on her travels to her Mom's house. She meekly says thank you. They kiss and Jill steps aside.

That left me. Tina hugs me tightly. Now, tear 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 backrest air hole and put the folded-up money into her vertebral column pocket whispering in her ear,"This is for you my good. Don't be a stranger, we all love you and will drop 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 rachis 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, kisses me again. When we break from the kiss, she picks up her luggage and fountainhead down the hall to the front man doorway. She opens the door, steps out taking one foresighted end look at us and closes the door behind her. And she is gone.

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

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

Neither one of us slept very well. In the morning, I took a long hot cascade, putting on my courtship to prepare for the jubilation of Life for Bob. It was scheduled for 9am. After I was dressed, I realized that I hadn't checked my electric cell phone for the lean that Saint John the Apostle was supposed to send me.

John had sent me a couple of texts. The onetime one was the list of the great unwashed in the house. The secondly one was asking why Tina was at the sign. The tierce and final one was asking why Tina packed up her room, loaded it into her car, kissed all of us and said goodbye and left.

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

Jill took the phone from my paw and read all the textual matter messages. She texted an answer back to privy.

She headed into the toilet to shower and coiffure for the divine service. I just sat at the end of the bed. I decided that after the service we were going to head back home. I walked down to Dakota's 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 relieve oneself a change in her life. She knows that we all love her, and I left the threshold open for her to come back anytime, but I wouldn't expect that to take place anytime soon,"I tell her as I hug her tightly.

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

"favourite, I hope you know that I love you too. Now get that cute ass into the shower and get ready for the service for Bob. large number after you're fix, we're heading home. Also, scream for Melanie's planing machine and a limousine after to pick us up after the Service, which I don't know where it will be held at,"I tell her.

"Don't headache Daddy, I know. I'll take maintenance 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 love for each other before we break, and I swat her loaded little ass as she wiggles it on her way to the bathroom.

I head back out of the bedchamber. I walk down the hallway to Melanie's bedroom. I don't knock, I just walk in to find her deeply into her own pleasure with a vibrator being plunged in and out of her pussy. Her eye are glazed over. I hear the squishy sounds of the phallic monster 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 grinning on my face.

She summons me over to her bed with a ace digit. I shake my fountainhead no telling her that she needs to do three things. guide a shower to wash the sex off her, get dressed for the service and load down a bag to accept to the airport immediately after the service. She saunters over to me and kisses me passionately. I could smack her sex and it smelled delicious. It took all my willpower to not get intimate with her. I slapped her playfully on the ass as she wiggled it walking towards her bathroom. In my head, I briefly considered getting naked and surprising her in the shower, but I refrained.

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

"My luggage is in the vertebral column of the walk-in closet. Put some bras and panties in the bag. plectron three dresses, and five early outfit and put all of that in the big bag. demand 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 find a twosome of corsets that you would care 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 various stripper shoes, almost are 9"stilettos, bring as many of those you would like me to endure for you."She tells me while in the shower.

As she is taking a shower, I do as she asked and filled the baggage. I decided to open her nightstand drawer and come up several dildo 's and determine as a gag to bring them all, including the one she was just using.

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

After everything is set, I open her bedroom threshold and set her luggage outside in the hallway. Godfrey comes over to forgather the handbag and take them to join the former traveling bag waiting at the figurehead door.

I step back into the bedroom. Melanie was walking out into the bedroom to get dressed and put on some makeup. I put my weapon around her from behind. I kiss her cervix and tell her how beautiful she is. She reaches behind her and squeezes my nearly hard cock that she felt resting between the cheeks of her ass.

I bend her forward, she puts her hired man on her dresser. I unzip myself and angle out my tough cock. I slide it into her sopping wet pussy, not wet from the shower, but wet from her body thinking about me. I begin fucking her hard. I didn't want this to last a foresighted 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 unvoiced hammer on each driving force. 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 final thrust into her before I reached my own quick orgasm.

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

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

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

I kissed her again and left the sleeping accommodation 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 place 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 mere graceful black dress. They both looked stunning.

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

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

CHAPTER 4…..The Funeral

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

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

As we drove towards the funeral rest home, I realized that I didn't pick up the devise program line. I spent the rest of the drive trying to remember what it said.

As we pulled into the funeral home driveway, I saw that there were various word avant-garde with their aerial feeler extended. There was a podium set up and several microphone attached to it. All in all, I guessed that there were nearly 50 newsperson, Sir Thomas More than were invited to Bob's Celebration of biography. That thought demoralize me.

The chauffeur drove around the construction and parked the limo on the driveway next to a funeral post beach waggon that obviously would carry a coffin. Our chauffeur scrambled around the car to have got the back doorway open for us to exit.

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

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

Several of the reporter all clamored at the same clock time to ask questions.

"I'll take just a couple of doubtfulness as we are to get inside to his solemnization of lifespan service,"I tell them.

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

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

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

"In his bed, quietly. Hospice had been already called in just hours before his passing. Next interrogation,"I said feeling a bit harried at that cobbler's last question.

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

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

We abuse inside only to be met by a large cycle man who introduced himself as Tony white pepper, the theatre director of the Funeral abode. He hugged Melanie and shook my hand.

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

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

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

Melanie hung her head and asked if we would listen if we just left. I told her that we would do whatever she wanted. She headed towards the side threshold, not the presence door. Mr. Piper nigrum apologized for no one showing up. He called on his radio asking to land our limo around to the indorse door. He walked us to the back threshold. The chauffeur held the limo threshold open. We quietly exited the building. Our chauffeur took us out a back entrance and headed for the airport.

I just held Melanie in my implements of war throughout the campaign to the airport.

Once we arrived at the carpenter's plane, we exited the limo and proceeded up the steps. I walked hand in hired man with Melanie. Dakota and Jill were just a few stairs behind.

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

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

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

"She went home early. She's moving out of our house to go live with her mother in Grand Canyon State. Apparently, her male parent passed away a couple of week ago and her Mom needs her,"Jill explained.

I told everyone that we were changing the gens 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 rails, it was nice to be back household. When it taxied around to the individual sheet arena, I saw our jet resting comfortably between a distich of Learjet's.

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

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 publisher. I unfolded it to see a huge ikon of me hugging Melanie. Clearly, it was the picture that the cameraman took before Mr. peppercorn removed him. The newspaper headline read ; JAXSON DEAD, GREEN TO ASSUME CONTROL

I wasn't mad as it was accurate, the picture was what annoyed me. I handed the paper back to Fred and let him know that we would no longer be calling the house the Commune, it would now be called the Chateau de l'amour 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 tree on Christmastime morning. Her eyes sparkled looking at all the shopping and restaurants.

After about 45 minute, Fred pulled into the court of the Chateau. Melanie's heart got huge. She realized that our nursing home was much, much larger than her house in the Hamptons.

CHAPTER 5

Amy and John met us at the front door. Each one hugged or kissed us as we tried to maltreat inside our home.

Fred unloaded our bags from the trunk and John carried them inside of the business firm. He walked them to the reserve elbow room, however when he had Melanie 's bag he made the supposition that she was going to get Tina's old elbow room, which he was rectify in his assumption.

Jill and I opened our luggage and just dumped the whole contents into the washing 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 similitude, Belinda, Allison, the CG guy rope, Marcus, Paula, Jennifer, and Amy were all eating.

Sammy and Bobby offered us an assortment of nutrient, all of which we saw that John had on his crustal 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 stomach were full, even John's belly. Diane put her principal on his articulatio humeri, which I was glad to see.

I stood up and introduced Melanie to everyone. Both Sammy and Bobby made gentle but gracious input about how aphrodisiacal 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 take me fat,"smiling at the attention.

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

Melanie blushed yet again.

I went over to the CG hombre and thanked them for taking care of our family. They both said that uncle Fred told them in no unsure terms that they were to ‘ guard the castle'. Clearly, I had not told them about the name modification 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 clinch when the chefs did n't think anyone was watching. However, Dakota was watching, Dakota always watches.

Tomorrow was a new workday, Monday. I would check my laptop computer later tonight and again in the morning. I looked around the room, everyone was enjoying each other's caller. 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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