The Chauffeur ( # 26 ) Bob

By : PABLO DIABLO

Copyright 2019

CHAPTER 1

Although the flight was a little Thomas More than 4 60 minutes, it didn't really find that long as my mind was a million geographical mile away throughout the entire trip.

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

I kept replaying in my head the night that Jill and I met Bob and Melanie, during a routine pickup at the common soldier role of the drome. The same airport that our aeroplane now resided. I remembered the initial conversation, the offering to not blame for the ride, the car fortuity by their even number one wood that gave us the opportunity for the meeting. King 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 ride, although that dark Jill and I had a Town Car, not a limo. This made me think about Denise. Is she still with Happee, Happy limousine ? If she isn't, where did she go ? My mind was a hurricane of bewilderment.

As the Captain announced our declivity into the Lionel Hampton's diminished private airdrome, 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 dark, seeing her have a endorsement then a third plateful of intellectual nourishment caught my attention. Now, here from a brusk distance, she looked pregnant.

"Darling, we need to discuss with Tina the offering 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 duad of plane death chair in front end of us.

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

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

"It means, that if Melanie needs your help, 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 practiced twisting on the issue.

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

"zip could be further from the true statement. You are a very important share of our family. We trust you to be your normal helpful self should Melanie need you. snake pit, she may not need you at all. I'm just saying that we trust you enough to help Melanie, my genus Bos'married woman who is now a widow. You are the most trusty person in our kin, you should know that by now,"I explain to her, hopefully trying to void the ‘ cry'Tina.

She sat pensively for a duad mo as the bicycle of the plane touched runway surface.

As the plane taxied around to its parking blank space, I noticed a limo waiting for us. I also looked at all the other 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 aid, then I'll do it if she needs me,"Tina said in a indulgent voice.

I smiled. Jill smiled. Dakota smiled. This went much well-off than I anticipated.

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

The four of us got up and headed to the curtain raising of the plane to disembark. As we were walking the stairs down, Jill and my earpiece lit up. Apparently, us leaving the party signified to about of the playgroup that the party was over. There were various text substance from both Amy and John giving us a stone's throw by step of who left after we did.

John's text eluded that the pool house girls started the whole affair announcing they were heading over to their mansion and wished everyone well.

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

John had a follow-up schoolbook that said Dave, Marsha, and Sandra left a brace of hours after we left saying thank you for the invite and that they'll be in contact 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 textbook to follow John telling us that Nadia, James, and the new lady friend Sharon all shared a cab and just left.

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

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

That was also the time that our endearing Dakota came into our life story, who without her I would be in over my principal running this company.

The private road felt quick as we pulled into the court of the Jaxson mansion. I remember looking at former mansion house the final time and comments being made about their house only being of ‘ mediocre'sizing and not vast like some of the manse of Gates, job, or several others.

Before each of the ladies stepped out of the car, each one, in number, kissed me. Tina's kiss was More of a peck on the lip, friendly but not passionate. Dakota's candy kiss was one of cacoethes, her clapper finding its way into my mouthpiece. Jill's buss was just as passionate as Dakota's osculation but hers came with a squeeze on my cock.

We stepped out of the car, each of us taking our own luggage and walking to the breast threshold. A stout man opened the doorway gathering our gens 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 worry in finding out.

Melanie came across the foyer to greet us. Obviously, she had been crying. She hugged Dakota first telling her that she looked like she glowed, pregnancy 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 kiss on the lips. Jill hugged Melanie back with equal enthusiasm. Then she got to me. She kissed me heavy, snaking her tongue into my rima oris 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 deal dragging me towards a common soldier room asking the dame to make themselves comfortable and that she just wants to ‘ catch up'with me privately. All three ma'am rolled their center and proceeded to keep up the stout fellow into what appeared to be a man's study utter with dark leather article of furniture.

As Melanie dragged me into a common soldier way, she couldn't stop from unbuckling my pants and dropping them to the floor as she hiked up her skirt to show me, she had no panties on. My cock was hard almost instantly seeing her panty-less ass.

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

I reached down between her legs and indeed she was emanating rut and wetness from her kitty-cat. I stepped forward grasping the base of my shaft and slowly pushing the head inside of Melanie. She moaned as my pecker went all the way into her wet womanhood. I felt her push back against me as I began to thrust into her. She went on the range saying, `` screwing me, Jacques Louis David, fuck this old madam, old ladies need fucking too, oh gawd David that feels so have sex good. You're going to name me cuuuuuuuuuuummmmmmmmmmm,"as her representative trailed off.

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

"OH St. David, I'M exit TO CUM AGAIN,"she moans as I feel her now so wet that I feel respective trickle dip on my shins.

I keep thrusting into her feeling her wet loose pussy spasm on my humanity. As she rolls into orgasm turn three, I remove my cock from her pussy and move it into her ass. When the bulbous head teacher energy past her anal entrance, she lets out a small yelp followed by yet another orgasm.

"One Thomas More coming, 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 KEEP FUCKING ME,"she begs.

Even though she just peaked again, I took pity on her and kept up my thrusting into her ass. After numerous knife thrust, I felt that all too companion pang.

"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 prick out of her a voluminous amount of my man source leaked from her ass, running down the derriere of her thighs.

After a couple of hour, I put my pants back on. Melanie pulled her skirt back down and uses a nearby fabric to wipe the cum that was leaking down the bum of her. She reaches up under the doll to give her pussy another wipe before we head out of the room.

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

"I didn't bring her for you to wager with. I bought her to assist you in making arrangement, phone calls, errand running, and stuff like that."I try to explain to her.

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

Melanie variety focus saying,"You know we need to notify the gameboard of managing director and puddle a assertion to the patronage residential area about Bob's passing 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 feel like a prison. You will be lonely, there will be no one to spill to, no one to care for, and no one to exact care of you. Why don't you come out to the Commune for a while ? Stay with us, fiddle with us, start your life again with us,"I say smiling at her.

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

"fountainhead, think about it. I know you would enjoy the wholly West slide atmosphere. I have a very combat-ready sexual playgroup that would submit to you quite well. You would end up all wobbly-legged after my group has their way with you. Now, let's go see the gal,"as I open the door.

"This way, follow me,"Melanie directs.

CHAPTER 2

The stout man that announced us, now asks if we were 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 potatoes, and sautéed 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 party,"I answer.

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

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

Melanie takes me into this with child den looking elbow room, fertile in dreary brown leather furniture. I see Jill looking at her cell phone handling text messages. Dakota and Tina have their earbuds in and are listening to music.

Dakota spots us first and gets up to greet us.

Jill asks,"All caught up, are you ?"She says smiling.

"Yep,"I quip.

Melanie and I sit down on the far incline of Jill. Dakota eyeballs me. She knows that Melanie just had her hands on me, after all, she worked here for a couple of twelvemonth before they tossed her at Jill and me.

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

We also began chatting about whether I should pull in the declaration about Bob's passing or utilise a wardrobe secretary. We chose to give me puddle the announcement from a machinate affirmation. She already had one ready.

I read the financial statement, making a mates of pocket-size allowance noting there were lyric that I just wouldn't use.

Jill asked if anyone was going to verbalize about Bob during the ‘ jubilation of life history'gathering.

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

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

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

"XXV ?"Dakota questioned loudly.

"Yes. Until he hired you and Jill, he worked so unvoiced and was always so stressed out that many of his protagonist distanced themselves from him. The concluding few calendar week of his biography after the two of you took the running of the company off his plate, he finally came to condition with his imminent death. I think that he finally just let his body relax and take him across the rainbow bridge to the pearly-white Gates. To me you two were angels sent to wee Bob's life easier,"Melanie said to us with teardrop streaming down her face.

Godfrey announced that dinner was ready to be served. We all got up, Dakota was the firstly one to break Melanie a heartfelt hug. Mel hugged her tightly. When they broke Dakota took Tina by the deal 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 hour, although it did feel like much prospicient as sentence often seems to abide still in sad events.

My cell phone buzzed with another text.

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

It was Jennifer with the following message : CALL ME ASAP !

I excused myself and stepped into the hallway.

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

"Um, well whoremaster thought that as hoi polloi left, he would give everyone one bottle of that Dakota wine-colored. Nikki got one bottle and sat outside unnoticed and proceeded to booze the wholly bottle. She came back into the house and went right after Diane calling her all sorts of names. lav had to rend Nikki off Diane. The two CG male child helped repress Nikki. John put Diane in your sleeping room and is standing guard at the door to keep her safety. David, I really think she had the intention of really hurting her daughter. The two CG guy wire are feeding her coffee to sober up her up. What do you want me to do ?"Jennifer explains to me in one prospicient breath.

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

"call option Black Car limo and have the smallest car available to come to find fault her ass up and take her home. I do NOT want Fred to be the driver. evidence the CG boys that I will give thanks them when we get back. Both toilet and Diane are to stay at the Commune until further poster. Jen, if you have work dress then you stay at the Commune as well, we don't know if she's just a bad inebriate or maybe a gross wacko. If you don't have work clothes with you then either call for a car or borrow Dakota's black car in the service department and head to your house to get at least a couple week of clothes. Is anyone still there that doesn't live there except for the CG guys ?"

Jennifer asks about Marcus and the chefs.

"rich person Marcus ride with you when you head to your firm for clothes. I want someone with you to make for sure you are safe. When you leave your sign of the zodiac, lock every lock you have and form sure only your refrigerator is left running."I tell her.

I add on,"The chefs should still be staying around until they feed whoever is left on Sunday morning. Go over to the syndicate house where the Twins and Belinda live and invite them to Sunday morning breakfast, schedule it for about 9am. Have Amy text me so I know she's OK. Oh, and bring in sure enough Allison is secure in her elbow room at the house. The two remaining boys that Allison knows should go home now if they have n't already. Once Nikki is gone, have John check the full house taking count of whom is there and have him text me with the names. I want that inclination from him before I get up in the morning. I'll be up about 6am here which is 3am LA time."

"Yes, sir. Do you make love how sexy you sound when you're all dangerous and giving direction ? It gets Sindee all wet,"she says giggling into the phone. That made me smile.

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

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

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

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

"twist around and go two room access down and construct a right, you'll see it. Are you the guy who will be replacing Mr. Jaxson ?"He asks as he does the sign of the cross on his presence while still holding the lobster. I chuckled thinking ‘ well, it's too recently for that lobster'…. well, it seemed laughable in my head.

I looked around the kitchen. It was immaculate.

"Your kitchen looks well organized and is speckless. If you ever decide you want a job out in the embodied world, I have just the space for you. I'll lay my card here future to the speech sound. Email me or shout me direct if you want to talk promote. Thanks for the directions to the dining area."I leave the kitchen thinking that if he's not paid too much, then he might just be the perfect guy to help many of the restaurant become organized.

When I finally get to the dining area, I'm impressed at the table thinking to myself that the Commune needs a mesa 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 articulatio radiocarpea poking at it with her early handwriting. I smiled. Mel made a comment that I should sit at Bob's stain, the head of the table since I was now going to be THE head of Jaxson Inc.

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

We had a delightful dinner. It may bear been the first gear time that Mel laughed in the past few days, watching her long-time hubby slowly go along away right before her eyes.

How tough it must be to observe your mate slowly pass away. I thought to myself.

All four charwoman looked gorgeous. Tina seemed in a much better mood since she and Dakota had a chance to speak privately about working for Melanie. Jill and Mel were chatting as if they were baby. In my read/write head, my pass for Melanie to come to the Commune made Thomas More and Thomas More sense.

'' Ladies, I want everyone to love that I 've asked Melanie to come to stay on with us at the Commune for a distich of week. I think she needs to be around fellowship and friends. What do you say, Mel ? Are you leave to occur back to Cali with us ? '' I asked hoping that asking in front of everyone would prompt her to say yes.

"David, that's a odoriferous crack, but an old gal like me would only cause mayhem and dismay, me hanging out with all of the young people,"she tries to rationalize.

"Mel did I mention that I have not one, not two, but three fun single Guy 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 query,"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 wholly lot of life taking care of your married man. It's time for you to restart your life and who better to start it with than Saint David, Jill, and………. ME ?"Dakota says.

Melanie sits pensively for a yoke of minutes. I decide to take a bite of lobster. I had forgotten how a lot I love lobster, the Maine lobster not the lobster from Florida.

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

"public figure it,"I say.

"That I have my own buck private room. I don't want to bring down on anyone already there. moment, that I can arrive and go at will. I'm not tied down to having to be babysat. Third, and final examination, Jill is willing to contribution David with me occasionally,"she says laying her trump add-in on the table.

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

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

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

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

"pop ?"Mel asked.

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

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

"Yep, he does,"she replies.

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

"Of course,"she says.

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

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

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

Jill sits quietly waiting for the early shoe to dismiss. Tina is trying to muffle a giggle. I just know I have a guilty facial expression on my face. The unanimous time 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 Calif. to meet him, where would he be right now ?"Melanie asked.

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

The former horseshoe has dropped.

Melanie takes a mo to see what Dakota just told her.

"DAVID, is she saying that YOU are the father of her infant ?"

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 after that revelation. Everyone enjoyed the lobster, although I also enjoyed the homemade scalloped murphy. Dakota had a second lobster and even more garlic butter. This eating for two is now really taking on a whole new stage. Through all of this, Tina just sat quietly and watched everything that went on around her.

Once dinner was finally finished, Melanie took me by the hand and led me to the sleeping accommodation set up for Jill and myself. Dakota didn't need to be led to her way as it was the same one that she used for several age. She took Tina's hand and led her to her bedroom.

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

"Absolutely !"

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

The first affair that I noticed about her bedroom was that it was smaller than any of the three master suite at the Commune. It was about the same sizing as the large bedroom across the living elbow room and down that hallway.

Melanie didn't waste any time shedding her clothes. In just a few here and now, there stood before me a beautiful 60+-year-old madam, 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 future night as we owed her and Bob so much.

She stepped forward and began taking my garments off my body. She slowly and gently took off my Cuban style shirt, kissing and sucking gently on my nipples. She licked from one pap across my thorax to the former.

As she did that, she used her hands to unbuckle and unzip my drawers. She let them fall down to my feet. With her I finger, she traced the abstract of my difficult cock through my boxers. She slipped two fingers inside of the waistcloth of my underclothes and pushed them down to my feet without breaking her stare into my eyes.

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

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

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

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

I reached between Melanie's pegleg once again feeling all the passion that she was putting out. I gently rolled on top of her, sliding my humanity between her second joint. She needed no direction as she willingly spread her peg as wide apart as she could.

I gently lined up my cock with the entry to her sex. She pulled my consistency into hers. I began my aristocratic rocking as our consistence merged into one. She began gently moaning. As my rhythmical shtup continued, so did her moaning. She got louder as it went on, but she also got wetter, a good deal wetter.

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

I kept up the shtup of her womanhood. She kept cooing in my ear declaring her heartfelt affection for me. As I was diligently trying to make her cum continuously my mind drifted for a instant, thinking about how sexy her body was for a retired woman. Her intimate appetency was amazing. Never, before her, had I ever had copulation with a woman of her age.

She wrapped her ramification around my backbone and locked her ankles together, pulling me bass into her.

I felt her kitty hold my cock. Although she wasn't tight, she still was snug enough to stimulate delicious rubbing on my manhood.

After only a few Sir Thomas More minutes, she orgasmed again."tinker's dam 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 respiration was stunted and shallow. I could see her oculus glazing over as she reached yet another orgasmic pinnacle.

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

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

"No, not at all. You're beautiful. geological period. Age has nothing 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 several Sir Thomas More times. After several orgasms, I finally reach my own pinnacle.

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

"OH GAWD Saint David, filling ME. present ME YOUR CUM. THIS OLD noblewoman WANTS IT SO BAD,"she says loudly into my own ear.

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

Her heart roll to the back of her hear as she just lets out a long continuous moan of acceptance of my man seed.

"David, if I was 30 years new, 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 recollective metre ago. You are so handsome, you are such a wonderful devotee, and you make me sense 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 individual 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 common eyes.

"Jacques Louis David, may I make a suggestion ?"Mel asks.

"Absolutely,"I reply.

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

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

My cock begins responding to her sexy moves. She pushes me on my back and straddles my mid-section. She grasps my intemperate turncock and rail line it up with her own erotic love hole. She gently slides herself down on my humanness, moaning as each inch component part 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 cock as she rocks back and Forth River repeatedly. I reach down between her pegleg and set about poking her uncover clit. Once I began doing that, she moaned louder and louder bathing my entire midsection with her feminine juices.

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

"nooky David, how do you make me cum so damn hard. It's like you hold some sort of magic trick mogul over my body,"she quietly says in my ear. She puts her arm around my neck and pulls my facial expression to hers once again kissing me intemperate and passionately.

I just caress her back as she purrs in my ear. After several hour of caressing her, I hear her impulsion off to sleep.

I lay there, not tired, but not wanting to just lay there staring at the ceiling. Gently, I slide out from underneath her and leave her sleeping in her bed as I dress and leave the room.

CHAPTER 3

As I step back out into the hallway, I see Dakota and Jill discussing something at the former end of the Marguerite Radclyffe 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 total 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.

'' bread and butter going down the student residence, the last door on the left. That's my old elbow room and the one that Godfrey made up for Tina and me to detain in tonight,"Dakota says.

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

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

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

"favorite, the fille tell me that you're unhappy with me because I was going to loan you to Melanie. Is that truthful ?"I ask.

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

"Your Mother ?"I interrupt.

"Yeah, my Mother. She told me that when I get back house, to move out of the Commune and back into her home 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 tacit until I'm done with what I have to say. Can I ask that of you ?"she asks.

"Absolutely,"I say.

"Jacques Louis David, I love you. I know that I will always love you. You have shown me a love life for the first time in my life. However, I was stupid and allowed Sasha to force me to break up with you. You've always been so sweetness to me. You cared for me when I showed up at your door after being brutalized. You took fear of me when I had that ectopic gestation. You've never ever said even one time that ‘ you told me so'even after all the stupid thing that I've done. You've loved me and always took care of me. Hell, you just gave me several hundred contribution of Jaxson Inc. stock. You are the topper lover that I've ever had, or probably will ever have. I want to go home, now if possible. I want to be gone from the house before you get back. I will bundle up my elbow room, put it in my car and drive to my Mother's house in Arizona. Dad passed away a few calendar month ago and she is lonely and was happy to hear from me. It's time for me to grow up and start acting like an adult. David, I will roll in the hay 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 plate ?"I ask.

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

I step to her and put my weapons system around her and hug her tightly. I could feel 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 woodworking plane base.

She kisses me and reluctantly pushes me away.

I walk out of the chamber. I slowly walk down the Radclyffe 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 time we get back domicile. She's moving out and will be driving to her Mom's house in Grand Canyon State,"I tell both Jill and Dakota.

"Dakota can you delight hollo Tina a cab and alarm the planing machine that she's heading there and will be flying home,"I say to her.

Jill's oculus are welling up. I pull her tightly to me and just stand there holding Jill. I feel a 1 rip hit my shoulder. I hear her sniff and wipe her face on the shoulder joint of my shirt.

Dakota returns and says, `` hack will be here in about 15 minutes. The plane will be ready when she arrives. I paid for the cab already, figuring that she will deliver her credit circuit board back to you and take in little to no money,"she explains to me.

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

In just a few instant, we all see Tina walking with her luggage 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 optic well up as they break the hug. Dakota kisses her on the impertinence and steps aside.

Tina moves over to Jill next. She hugs Jill tightly and whispers something in her ear that I could not get wind. Jill's heart are swelled with tears that begin rolling down her boldness. She reaches into her back air pocket and hands Jill her two acknowledgment cards. She tries to hand her cell telephone set as well, but Jill refuses to say that she needs to give birth a way to call for help on her locomotion to her Mom's theatre. She meekly says thank you. They kiss and Jill steps aside.

That left me. Tina hugs me tightly. Now, tears are flowing from Tina's face. I kiss her on the back talk telling her that I love her and always will. I reach into my back pocket and put the folded-up money into her rachis pocket susurration in her ear,"This is for you my pricy. 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 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 heads down the hallway to the front end room access. She opens the door, steps out taking one long in conclusion aspect at us and closes the doorway behind her. And she is gone.

My own eyes tear up. Both Jill and Dakota hug me. We all have rip flowing down our face. Our gist are broken.

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

Neither one of us log Z's very well. In the morning, I took a hanker hot shower, putting on my cause to prepare for the Celebration of Life for Bob. It was scheduled for 9am. After I was dressed, I realized that I hadn't checked my cell phone for the list that Saint John the Apostle was supposed to post me.

whoremaster had sent me a couple of textual matter. The onetime one was the list of people in the house. The second one was asking why Tina was at the house. The third and final one was asking why Tina packed up her elbow room, loaded it into her car, kissed all of us and said goodbye and left wing.

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

Jill took the phone from my paw and read all the text messages. She texted an resolution back to bathroom.

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

"No Darling. She needs to step out on her own and try to take a crap a modification in her life sentence. She knows that we all love her, and I left the threshold open air for her to come back anytime, but I wouldn't expect that to happen anytime soon,"I tell her as I hug her tightly.

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

"deary, I hope you know that I love you too. Now get that cute ass into the exhibitioner and get ready for the table service for Bob. inner circle after you're fix, we're heading home. Also, foretell for Melanie's woodworking plane and a limo after to nibble us up after the service, which I don't know where it will be held at,"I tell her.

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

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

I head back out of the bedroom. I walk down the hallway to Melanie's chamber. I don't smash, I just walk in to line up her deep into her own pleasure with a vibrator being plunged in and out of her pussycat. Her centre are glazed over. I hear the squishy sounds of the priapic giant having its way with her pussy.

I just stand there being a Peeping Tom. My hammer springs to action, tenting my dress quag. After she cums loudly, she turns her head towards me and realizes that I'm standing at the room access just watching her with a big smiling on my face.

She summons me over to her bed with a single finger. I shake my read/write head no telling her that she needs to do three things. film a shower down to wash the sex off her, get dressed for the armed service and pile a bag to take to the airport immediately after the serve. She saunters over to me and osculate me passionately. I could smell her sex and it smelled delicious. It took all my willpower to not get confidant with her. I slapped her playfully on the ass as she wiggled it walking towards her bathroom. In my chief, I briefly considered getting naked and surprise her in the shower, but I refrained.

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

"My baggage is in the back of the walk-in loo. Put some bras and panties in the bag. selection three dresses, and five former turnout and put all of that in the big bag. rent the diminished bag, put my makeup in it from my dresser. Open the top draftsman of my dresser and deplumate out some pantyhose. Go to the bottom of that same toilet table and encounter a couple of corsets that you would like to see me in. I have about a dozen, film what you want to see me in. Also, at the top shelf of my wardrobe I have respective striptease shoes, most are 9"stilettos, bring as many of those you would care me to wear for you."She tells me while in the shower.

As she is taking a shower, I do as she asked and filled the luggage. I decided to open her nightstand drawer and see several dildo 's and decide as a gag to take 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 corsets. In my nous, I began to wonder if she might be a willing sub to me, she seems to dance around it, but at place, I'll find out.

After everything is ready, I open her sleeping accommodation threshold and set her baggage outside in the hallway. Godfrey comes over to cumulate the bags and call for them to join the former bags waiting at the front 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 arms around her from behind. I kiss her neck and tell her how beautiful she is. She reaches behind her and squeezes my nearly hard turncock that she felt resting between the cheeks of her ass.

I bend her forward, she puts her custody on her dresser. I unzip myself and fish out my hard cock. I slide it into her sopping wet kitty, not wet from the shower, but wet from her torso thinking about me. I begin fucking her hard. I didn't want this to last a long meter 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 eubstance was cumming on my hard hammer on each knife thrust. I whispered in her ear how beautiful she is and how aphrodisiac her body is. She orgasmed hearing my Holy Writ. I thrust hard into her as she came hard, so tough that she nearly passed out. I held onto her tightly making one final examination thrust into her before I reached my own quick orgasm.

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

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

I went back into her bedroom to see her quickly brushing her haircloth and putting on makeup. I leaned into her and kissed her passionately, noticing that cum was leaking out of her kitty onto the constitution stool. I reached between her legs, scooped up some on my fingerbreadth and put it to her lips. She sucked in my finger's breadth moaning as she licked them clean.

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

Out in the hallway, I came upon Godfrey. I told him that after the service that we were taking Melanie to our home in Los Angeles. He said that he already knew that since Melanie told him before she went to bed last night.

Dakota and Jill came down the hall, both in simple refined Black person apparel. 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 ready when we arrive after the service. I kiss her and give thanks her.

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

CHAPTER 4…..The Funeral

The car was waiting exterior. Each of us picked up our luggage and stepped outside the nominal head door. The limo driver came rushing over to direct the luggage and put it into the trunk.

Although the back doorway was undefendable, I held it for the peeress. I followed them into the car. Jill had taken up a spot following to Dakota, leaving me an open seat next to Melanie.

As we drove towards the funeral home plate, I realized that I didn't selection up the set statement. I spent the ease of the drive trying to call back what it said.

As we pulled into the funeral family driveway, I saw that there were several word vans with their ethereal aerial extended. There was a podium set up and various microphone attached to it. All in all, I guessed that there were nearly 50 reporters, more than were invited to Bob's solemnization of Life. That thought demoralize me.

The chauffeur drove around the building and parked the limo on the driveway next to a funeral station wagon that obviously would carry a casket. Our chauffeur scrambled around the car to hold the rearward door surface for us to exit.

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

I gave her a kiss on the nerve, she hugged me briefly. I stepped to the stump and began,"gentlewoman and gentlemen it is with a heavy heart that I have to declare the passing of Robert K. Jaxson. He was a have it off husband. A stage business virtuoso. A great mentor and individual who truly believed in the American language Dream that if you work hard enough, you will be successful, which he was."

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

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

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

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

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

"In his bed, quietly. Hospice had been already called in just hour before his passing game. Next doubt,"I said feeling a bit annoyed at that last-place question.

Several early newsman clamored again to ask a question. I pointed to FOX intelligence. An attractive lady asked,"So what is your future movement for the company ?"

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

We abuse inside only to be met by a tumid rhythm man who introduced himself as Tony black pepper, the Director of the Funeral Home. He hugged Melanie and shake off my hand.

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

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

I see a flash ricochet off the bulwark of the room. Before I could even change by reversal around Mr. common pepper physically removed the camera guy from the hallway to outside of the building.

Melanie hung her caput and asked if we would beware 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. white pepper apologized for no one showing up. He called on his radio asking to bring our limousine around to the binding door. He walked us to the plunk for doorway. The chauffeur held the limo door afford. We quietly exited the building. Our chauffeur took us out a backwards entrance and headed for the airport.

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

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

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

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

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

"She went home early. She's moving out of our house to go springy with her Mother in Arizona. Apparently, her Father-God passed away a match of weeks ago and her Mom needs her,"Jill explained.

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

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

Our jet came to breathe and I peered out the windowpane to see Fred waiting patiently for us with the door outdoors and the automobile trunk open.

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

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

As the peeress got into the limo, Fred pulled me aside and handed me a folded-up newspaper. I unfolded it to see a huge characterization of me hugging Melanie. Clearly, it was the scene that the cameraman took before Mr. Peppers removed him. The 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 have it off 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 room access and off we went to the Chateau.

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

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

CHAPTER 5

Amy and John met us at the movement door. Each one hugged or kissed us as we tried to ill-use inside our home.

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

Jill and I opened our luggage and just dumped the entirely table of contents into the laundry bond, which was empty.

Dakota went to her way 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 guys, Marcus, Paula, Jennifer, and Amy were all eating.

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

We all ate till our bellies were total, even whoremonger's belly. Diane put her head teacher on his shoulder joint, which I was glad to see.

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

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

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

Melanie blushed yet again.

I went over to the CG guys and thanked them for taking care of our fellowship. They both said that uncle Fred told them in no uncertain full term that they were to ‘ defend the castle'. Clearly, I had not told them about the public figure variety but it was obviously was spot-on.

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

Tomorrow was a new workday, Mon. I would tick off my laptop later tonight and again in the break of day. I looked around the way, everyone was enjoying each other's company. 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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