The Chauffeur ( # 26 ) Bob


Group-Sex, Mature, Oral-Sex, Threesome, Wife
The Chauffeur ( # 26 ) Bob

By : PABLO DIABLO

right of first publication 2019

CHAPTER 1

Although the flight of steps was a little more than than 4 hours, it didn't really experience that long as my psyche was a million international mile away throughout the entire trip.

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

I kept replaying in my head word the Nox that Jill and I met Bob and Melanie, during a procedure pickup at the private part of the airdrome. The same aerodrome that our plane now resided. I remembered the initial conversation, the offering to not charge for the ride, the car accident by their regular driver that gave us the chance for the meeting. John's generous tip, one to Jill, one to Denise, their usual driver, and one to me.

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

As the Captain announced our declination into the Hampton's small secret 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. final night, seeing her have a bit then a tertiary collection plate of solid food caught my attention. Now, here from a unretentive aloofness, she looked pregnant.

"pet, 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 delight ?"Jill asked.

They both moved over to a couple of plane chairs in front of us.

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

"What does that think, you've offered my services 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 volition to let you delay with her for a short piece,"Jill said trying to put a good spin on the issue.

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

"cypher could be further from the true statement. You are a very important portion of our fellowship. We trust you to be your normal helpful self should Melanie require you. Hell, she may not need you at all. I'm just saying that we trust you enough to help Melanie, my hirer'married woman who is now a widow woman. You are the most trusty somebody in our family, you should know that by now,"I explain to her, hopefully trying to avoid the ‘ crying'Tina.

She sat pensively for a couple minutes as the roulette wheel of the plane touched runway surface.

As the plane taxied around to its parking space, I noticed a limo waiting for us. I also looked at all the former aeroplane that were parked. Gulfstream, Learjet, Dassault Falcon, a pocket-sized 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 avail, then I'll do it if she needs me,"Tina said in a flaccid voice.

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

The sheet came to a stop. The co-pilot opened the hachure, extended the step and began taking baggage down the steps.

The four of us got up and headed to the chess opening of the planer to set down. As we were walking the stair down, Jill and my phones lit up. Apparently, us leaving the party signified to well-nigh of the playgroup that the party was over. There were several text message from both Amy and John giving us a stride by step of who left after we did.

John's textbook eluded that the consortium theatre girls started the whole thing announcing they were heading over to their family and wished everyone well.

Amy's text a abruptly prison term later said that Fred called UBER and left about an 60 minutes or 90 hour after we left.

Gospel According to John had a follow-up text that said Dave, Marsha, and Sandra left a couple of hr after we left saying thank you for the invite and that they'll be in contact once we return.

St. John the Apostle had a school text after that saying that Dr. Ronda just said goodbye and that she'll hitch up with you later.

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

Jill and I just sway our pass and got into the limo. The driver finished putting the luggage into the automobile trunk and off we headed to the residence of Melanie and Bob Jaxson.

I do faintly remember looking out the window at the release residence, however, my mind went back in time to when Bob and Melanie offered me the situation of COO and offered Jill the position of managing director of Financial Affairs.

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

The drive felt quick as we pulled into the courtyard of the Jaxson mansion. I remember looking at other manse the last time and comments being made about their house only being of ‘ average'size and not huge like some of the star sign of Bill Gates, Jobs, or several others.

Before each of the noblewoman stepped out of the car, each one, in turn, kissed me. Tina's candy kiss was more than of a peck on the lips, friendly but not passionate. Dakota's buss was one of passion, her knife finding its way into my lip. Jill's buss was just as passionate as Dakota's candy kiss but hers came with a squeezing on my cock.

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

Melanie came across the entrance hall 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 favorable hug. Tina also put on a forced grinning. Jill got a big hug and a kiss on the mouth. Jill hugged Melanie back with equal enthusiasm. Then she got to me. She kissed me hard, snaking her tongue into my mouth just a moment after our lips met. She pulled me in tight, pressing her physical structure against me. Rubbing my partially tumid manhood as she continued the kiss.

She took me by the hand dragging me towards a buck private room asking the lady to make up themselves comfy and that she just wants to ‘ catch up'with me privately. All three Lady rolled their middle and proceeded to follow the stout lad into what appeared to be a man's study everlasting with drear leather furniture.

As Melanie dragged me into a private room, 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 pantie on. My dick was firmly almost instantly seeing her panty-less ass.

She spun around bending over a leather couch saying,"Oh David, it's been too long. No one's touched me in calendar week. Bob was so sick, 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 heat and wetness from her pussy. I stepped forward grasping the foot of my prick and slowly pushing the head inside of Melanie. She moaned as my turncock went all the way into her wet womanhood. I felt her push back against me as I began to throw into her. She went on the ramble saying, `` fuck me, David, fuck this old lady, old ladies need fucking too, oh gawd David that feels so fucking good. You're going to make me cuuuuuuuuuuummmmmmmmmmm,"as her voice trailed off.

As I felt her womanhood plash my turncock and bollock, I pulled her back into me hard, kissing her neck and nibbling on her ear.

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

I keep thrusting into her feeling her wet unaffixed kitty spasm on my manhood. As she rolls into climax number three, I remove my cock from her kitty and move it into her ass. When the bellying head get-up-and-go past her anal entry, she lets out a small yelp followed by yet another orgasm.

"One Thomas More sexual climax, 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 living FUCKING ME,"she begs.

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

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

"OH, GAWD YES !"

As I hear that, I erupted into her ass filling the entire anal retentive cavity. When I pulled my cock out of her a plenteous sum of my man seed leaked from her ass, running down the can of her thighs.

After a span of min, I put my pants back on. Melanie pulled her doll back down and uses a nearby material to wipe the cum that was leaking down the backside of her. She reaches up under the doll to fall in her pussy another wipe before we head out of the room.

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

"I didn't bring her for you to play with. I bought her to assist you in making arrangements, 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 change direction saying,"You know we need to notify the add-in of Directors and get a program line to the byplay community about Bob's passing and announce you as taking good 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 experience like a prison. You will be lonely, there will be no one to talk to, no one to like for, and no one to take care of you. Why don't you come out to the Commune for a piece ? 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 enough way for an old ma'am like me,"she says obviously seeking a bit of sympathy.

"fountainhead, think about it. I know you would enjoy the unit West Coast atmosphere. I have a very fighting intimate playgroup that would take to you quite well. You would end up all wobbly-legged after my radical has their way with you. Now, let's go see the gals,"as I open the door.

"This way, espouse 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 qualification ?"I ask.

"Maine lobster with melted garlic butter, scalloped murphy, and sautéed cat valium 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 construct up two bedrooms for our guests,"Melanie directs.

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

Melanie takes me into this tumid den looking room, fat in dark brown leather furniture. I see Jill looking at her cell sound handling text messages. Dakota and Tina have their earbuds in and are listening to music.

Dakota spots us first and gets up to recognise 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 year 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 celebration 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 piss the announcement about Bob's passing or employ a crush secretary. We chose to feature me establish the announcement from a prepared statement. She already had one ready.

I read the statement, making a duo of small registration noting there were countersign that I just wouldn't use.

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

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

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

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

"TWENTY-FIVE ?"Dakota questioned loudly.

"Yes. Until he hired you and Jill, he worked so hard and was always so stressed out that many of his friends distanced themselves from him. The last few weeks of his animation after the two of you took the running of the company off his plate, he finally came to terms with his imminent death. I think that he finally just let his organic structure relax and get him across the rainbow bridge to the pearly gates. To me you two were saint sent to make Bob's life history easier,"Melanie said to us with tears streaming down her face.

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

Jill stepped in front of me hugging Melanie, whispering to her how often we owe Bob. They remained in an embrace for a duo of instant, although it did feel like much longer as sentence often seems to stand still in sad events.

My prison cell phone buzzed with another schoolbook.

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

It was Jennifer with the come after message : CALL ME ASAP !

I excused myself and stepped into the hallway.

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

"Um, well lavatory thought that as people left, he would give everyone one bottle of that Dakota wine-colored. Nikki got one bottle and sat outside unnoticed and proceeded to drink the unhurt bottleful. She came back into the sign and went right after Diane calling her all sorting of epithet. John had to pull Nikki off Diane. The two CG son helped subdue Nikki. lavatory put Diane in your bedchamber and is standing guard at the door to hold her prophylactic. St. David, I really call back she had the intentions of really hurting her daughter. The two CG guys are feeding her burnt umber to sober her up. What do you want me to do ?"Jennifer explains to me in one farseeing breath.

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

"Call Negroid Car limousine and have the pocket-sized car available to get to piece her ass up and take her home. I do NOT desire Fred to be the driver. Tell the CG boys that I will thank them when we get back. Both John and Diane are to outride at the Commune until further notification. Jen, if you have work clothes then you stay at the Commune as well, we don't know if she's just a bad drunk or maybe a complete wacko. If you don't have work dress with you then either call for a car or borrow Dakota's ignominious car in the garage and head to your house to get at to the lowest degree a couple workweek of wearing apparel. Is anyone still there that doesn't live there except for the CG guys ?"

Jennifer asks about Marcus and the chefs.

"Have Marcus ride with you when you head to your house for clothes. I want soul with you to make sure you are safe. When you leave your household, lock every lock you have and make trusted only your icebox is left running."I tell her.

I add on,"The chefs should still be staying around until they feed whoever is left on Lord's Day morning. Go over to the pool firm where the twins and Belinda live and invite them to Sunday sunup breakfast, schedule it for about 9am. Have Amy text me so I know she's OK. Oh, and make sure Allison is safe in her way at the house. The two remaining boys that Allison knows should go house now if they have n't already. Once Nikki is gone, have John check the entire household taking numeration of whom is there and have him text me with the names. I want that list from him before I get up in the morning. I'll be up about 6am here which is 3am LA time."

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

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

I thanked Jennifer and tried to conform to Jill and Mel to dinner. I made a wrong round 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 region, '' I tell him.

"Turn around and go two door down and make a right wing, you'll see it. Are you the guy who will be replacing Mr. Jaxson ?"He asks as he does the sign of the mark on his front while still holding the lobster. I chuckled thinking ‘ well, it's too late for that lobster'…. well, it seemed funny in my head.

I looked around the kitchen. It was immaculate.

"Your kitchen looks well organized and is spic. If you ever decide you want a job out in the corporate world, I have just the place for you. I'll lay my carte du jour here future to the phone. netmail me or call me maneuver if you want to babble encourage. 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 gross guy to help oneself many of the restaurants become organized.

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

Jokingly Dakota looked at her imaginary watch on her wrist joint thrust at it with her former hand. I smiled. Mel made a remark that I should sit at Bob's spot, the head of the table since I was now going to be THE heading of Jaxson Inc.

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

We had a delightful dinner. It may stimulate been the first clock time that Mel laughed in the by few Clarence Shepard Day Jr., watching her long-time hubby slowly go away right before her eyes.

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

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

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

"St. David, that's a sweet offer, but an old gal like me would only cause havoc and dismay, me hanging out with all of the untried citizenry,"she tries to rationalize.

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

"Who are they ?"Jill asked.

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

"NICE !"Dakota says.

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

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

Melanie sits pensively for a duo of minute. I decide to take a bite of lobster. I had forgotten how practically I love lobster, the Maine lobster not the lobster from Florida.

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

"epithet it,"I say.

"That I have my own individual way. I don't want to enforce on anyone already there. Second, that I can come and go at will. I'm not tied down to having to be babysat. tierce, and final, Jill is willing to share David with me occasionally,"she says laying her horn card on the table.

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

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

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

As soon as that one Logos left her sass, I knew the questions would begin.

"Daddy ?"Mel asked.

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

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

"Yep, he does,"she replies.

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

"Of class,"she says.

"WOW, Jacques Louis David, I'm shanghai,"Mel said.

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

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

Jill sits quietly waiting for the other shoe to throw. Tina is trying to stifle a giggle. I just know I have a guilty look on my face. The whole prison term this backchat 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 CA to adjoin him, where would he be right now ?"Melanie asked.

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

The other shoe has dropped.

Melanie takes a moment to realize 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 revelation. Everyone enjoyed the lobster, although I also enjoyed the homemade scalloped potatoes. Dakota had a sec lobster and even more Allium sativum butter. This eating for two is now really taking on a unscathed new level. Through all of this, Tina just sat quietly and watched everything that went on around her.

Once dinner party was finally finished, Melanie took me by the mitt and led me to the bedroom set up for Jill and myself. Dakota didn't penury 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 hand and leads me to her own bedroom. I had never been to Bob and Melanie 's bedchamber. The death sentence Jill and I were here, we all played in a TV elbow room and then in a study.

The first thing that I noticed about her bedroom was that it was smaller than any of the three master suites at the Commune. It was about the Same size of it as the with child sleeping accommodation across the living elbow room and down that hallway.

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

I made sure that I fulfilled that desire tonight and any succeeding 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 nipples. She licked from one nipple across my dresser to the early.

As she did that, she used her hands to unbuckle and unzip my pants. She let them fall to my foot. With her ace finger, she traced the outline of my punishing cock through my boxers. She slipped two fingers inside of the waistband of my underwear and pushed them down to my metrical foot without breaking her stare into my eyes.

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

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

Melanie put her arms around my neck pulling me even tighter into her. Only my cock that was pointing upwards ended between our naked 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 kiss only broke for just a present moment as we got into her bed. Our lips met again once we both were in the bed.

I reached between Melanie's ramification once again feeling all the hotness that she was putting out. I gently rolled on top of her, sliding my humanity between her second joint. She needed no counseling as she willingly spread her legs as encompassing apart as she could.

I gently lined up my cock with the entrance 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 fucking continued, so did her moaning. She got louder as it went on, but she also got wetter, much wetter.

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

I kept up the nooky of her womanhood. She kept cooing in my ear declaring her heartfelt heart for me. As I was diligently trying to defecate her cum continuously my judgement drifted for a minute, thinking about how aphrodisiac her consistence was for a retired woman. Her sexual appetite was amazing. Never, before her, had I ever had congress with a woman of her age.

She wrapped her wooden leg around my cover and locked her ankle together, pulling me mysterious into her.

I felt her pussy reach my shaft. Although she wasn't tight, she still was snug enough to cause pleasant-tasting friction on my manhood.

After only a few 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 poking into her. Her breathing was stunted and shallow. I could see her center 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. Period. Age has nothing to do with it,"I tell her.

This makes her smile and begins to kiss all over my brass. As we continue our session, Melanie peaks several more times. After several orgasms, I finally reach my own pinnacle.

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

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

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

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

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

As we uncouple, she just lays her head on my chest of drawers, running her finger's breadth across my chest.

"Mel, If I was single and 30 age older, I would be standing in telephone circuit 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 William Green eyes.

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

"Absolutely,"I reply.

"You need a new figure for your dwelling house. The Commune just sounds…. well, like you're trying to emulate Jim Casey Jones the cultus leader who killed everyone in the tardy '70s. You need something sexier. I was thinking of ‘ Chateau de l'amour'or Castle of honey,"she says making me think that she has a valid point.

"For you my pricy, I will change 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 long and passionately. She responds by sliding her knife into my mouth and pulling me tightly to her body.

My cock begins responding to her aphrodisiacal moves. She pushes me on my backrest and span my mid-section. She grasps my difficult cock and line of reasoning it up with her own dear pickle. She gently slides herself down on my manhood, moaning as each in parts her and goes deep into her.

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

She hits another orgasmic vizor, thrashing her eubstance all over before collapsing on me.

"roll in the hay St. David, how do you pass water me cum so damn hard. It's like you hold some sort of wizard powerfulness over my consistency,"she quietly says in my ear. She puts her arms around my neck and pulls my face to hers once again kissing me hard and passionately.

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

I lay there, not tired, but not wanting to just lay there staring at the ceiling. Gently, I slide out from underneath her and leave her dormancy 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 early end of the vestibule. I walk down to them. They are discussing Tina. Apparently, she still isn't happy that we offered her to Melanie. She doesn't like Melanie, nor has she come around to thinking that this is our way of thanking her for being so trusty. She keeps saying to Dakota that I just want to get rid of her.

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

'' Keep going down the hall, the last doorway on the leftfield. That's my old room and the one that Godfrey made up for Tina and me to persist in tonight,"Dakota says.

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

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

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

"Darling, the young woman tell me that you're infelicitous with me because I was going to loan you to Melanie. Is that unfeigned ?"I ask.

"Yes, but it's Sir Thomas More than just that. Jill hasn't really used me as her supporter in quite a long patch. Dakota only bosses me around and heck, even you haven't really played with me. I just don't tactile property like I'm wanted any longer. I called my Mother a little 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 which I think I will do,"she says.

"Are you sure ?"I ask.

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

"Absolutely,"I say.

"David, I love you. I know that I will always make love you. You have shown me a beloved for the world-class meter in my living. However, I was stupid and allowed Sasha to wedge me to violate up with you. You've always been so sweet to me. You cared for me when I showed up at your room access after being brutalized. You took tending of me when I had that ectopic pregnancy. You've never ever said even one clock time that ‘ you told me so'even after all the pudding head affair that I've done. You've loved me and always took precaution of me. Inferno, you just gave me several hundred plowshare of Jaxson Inc. stock. You are the practiced buff 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 star sign before you get back. I will pack up my 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 meter for me to grow up and bulge acting like an adult. St. David, I will fuck 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 rest home ?"I ask.

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

I step to her and put my arms around her and hug her tightly. I could finger her beginning to sob. I just stand there holding her. After several minutes, she breaks from the hug. I tell her that I will muster a car and she will take the aeroplane family.

She kisses me and reluctantly get-up-and-go me away.

I walk out of the chamber. 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 going. She's going home right now and will be gone by the time we get back home. She's moving out and will be driving to her Mom's house in genus Arizona,"I tell both Jill and Dakota.

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

Jill's eyes are welling up. I pull her tightly to me and just bear there holding Jill. I feel a I binge hit my shoulder. I hear her snuff and wipe her face on the shoulder of my shirt.

Dakota restoration and says, `` cab will be here in about 15 minute of arc. The plane will be ready when she arrives. I paid for the taxi already, figuring that she will surrender her mention cards back to you and have niggling to no money,"she explains to me.

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

In just a few minutes, 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 hack has been called and paid for. They hug. Dakota's eyes well up as they break the hug. Dakota kisses her on the face and footfall aside.

Tina moves over to Jill next. She hugs Jill tightly and susurration something in her ear that I could not hear. Jill's eyes are swelled with rip that begin rolling down her impertinence. She reaches into her cover pocket and hands Jill her two citation cards. She tries to hired man her cellular telephone phone as well, but Jill refuses to say that she needs to own a way to call for assistant 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, bout 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 back sac and put the folded-up money into her back pocket whispering in her ear,"This is for you my dear. Don't be a unknown, 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 back pocket. She counts it and sees that I gave her $ 1000. She tries to object, but she stops knowing that I won't hear of it. She sniffs, wipes her centre, kisses me again. When we break from the kiss, she picks up her baggage and heads down the hallway to the front door. She opens the threshold, steps out taking one retentive last flavor at us and closes the door behind her. And she is gone.

My own optic tear up. Both Jill and Dakota hug me. We all have tears flowing down our face. Our hearts are broken.

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

Neither one of us sleep very well. In the morning, I took a farseeing hot exhibitioner, putting on my suit 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 tilt that whoremaster was supposed to institutionalize me.

John had sent me a couple of textbook. The oldest one was the inclination of masses in the house. The second one was asking why Tina was at the planetary house. The one-third and final one was asking why Tina packed up her room, loaded it into her car, kissed all of us and said good-bye and left wing.

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

Jill took the headphone from my hand and read all the textual matter messages. She texted an answer back to John.

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

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

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

"Darling, I hope you know that I love you too. Now get that cute ass into the cascade and get set up for the armed service for Bob. Pack after you're prepare, we're header home. Also, phone for Melanie's plane and a limo after to pick us up after the service, which I don't know where it will be held at,"I tell her.

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

I kiss her, deeply and passionately. She kisses me back just as backbreaking and just as passionate. We declare roll in the hay 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 sleeping room. I walk down the hall to Melanie's bedroom. I don't belt, I just walk in to regain her deep into her own pleasure with a vibrator being plunged in and out of her pussy. Her eyes are glazed over. I hear the squishy audio of the phallic fiend having its way with her pussy.

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

She summons me over to her bed with a single finger. I shake my head no telling her that she needs to do three things. contain a shower to wash the sex off her, get dressed for the serving and pack a bag to look at to the airport immediately after the Robert William Service. She saunters over to me and kisses me passionately. I could smell 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 lav. In my headland, I briefly considered getting naked and surprising 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 press. Put some bras and panty in the bag. Pick three dresses, and five early getup and put all of that in the big bag. bring the diminished bag, put my makeup in it from my dresser. spread out the top drawer of my dresser and pull up out some pantyhose. Go to the undersurface of that Saame dresser and notice a mates of corsets that you would care to see me in. I have about a XII, take what you want to see me in. Also, at the top ledge of my closet I have various striptease artist shoes, most are 9"stilettos, bring as many of those you would care me to hold out 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 give her nightstand draftsman and find several dildo 's and make up one's mind as a gag to convey them all, including the one she was just using.

It takes a third bag to put everything neatly into the bagful. I bring six of her corsets. In my heading, I began to marvel if she might be a unforced sub to me, she seems to trip the light fantastic around it, but at nursing home, I'll find out.

After everything is make, I open her bedroom room access and set her luggage outside in the hallway. Godfrey comes over to gather the base and take them to join the former travelling bag waiting at the front door.

I step back into the sleeping room. Melanie was walking out into the chamber to get dressed and put on some make-up. I put my sleeve around her from behind. I kiss her neck and tell her how beautiful she is. She reaches behind her and squelch my nearly hard cock that she felt resting between the boldness of her ass.

I bend her forward, she puts her manus on her dressing table. I unzip myself and angle out my hard cock. I slide it into her sopping wet pussy, not wet from the cascade, but wet from her torso thinking about me. I begin fucking her hard. I didn't want this to lowest a farseeing time as we were under the gun of going to the serving. I reached Sasha-mode quickly. She was gasping for air, she was moaning, her body was cumming on my hard cock on each thrust. I whispered in her ear how beautiful she is and how aphrodisiac her body is. She orgasmed hearing my Word of God. I thrust hard into her as she came hard, so hard that she nearly passed out. I held onto her tightly making one final knife thrust into her before I reached my own immediate 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 long moan taking all of my own cum oceanic abyss into her pussy. When my peter stopped spewing its contents into Melanie, I withdrew and walked into the privy. I used a wet face cloth to pass over the cum off my dick and put it back into my pants and zipped up.

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

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

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

Dakota and Jill came down the hall, both in simple elegant black dresses. 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 proceedings and the jet will be ready when we arrive after the armed service. I kiss her and thank her.

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

CHAPTER 4…..The Funeral

The car was waiting remote. Each of us picked up our luggage and stepped outside the social movement room access. The limousine number one wood came rushing over to take the luggage and put it into the trunk.

Although the game threshold was assailable, I held it for the gentlewoman. I followed them into the car. Jill had taken up a spot next to Dakota, leaving me an open seat adjacent to Melanie.

As we drove towards the funeral dwelling, I realized that I didn't filling up the make program line. I spent the ease of the campaign trying to call back what it said.

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

The chauffeur drove around the construction and parked the limo on the driveway next to a funeral station police wagon that obviously would channel a casket. Our chauffeur scrambled around the car to arrest the back room access out-of-doors for us to exit.

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

I gave her a kiss on the cheek, she hugged me briefly. I stepped to the ambo and began,"Ladies and valet it is with a heavy bosom that I have to announce the pass of Robert K. Jaxson. He was a roll in the hay husband. A line of work genius. A bully mentor and someone who truly believed in the American Dream that if you work hard enough, you will be successful, which he was."

Several of the newsman all clamored at the Lapp meter to ask questions.

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

"Mr. Greene, are you taking over Jaxson Inc. ?"mortal from MSNBC intelligence 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 ?"mortal from that British rag yellow journalism asked.

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

Several former newsman clamored again to ask a question. I pointed to FOX News. An attractive peeress asked,"So what is your adjacent move for the troupe ?"

"I do not get it on this very moment. If you will excuse us, we need to manoeuvre inside,"I say taking Melanie by the human elbow and walking her inside as bout rolled down her cheeks. I handed her my handkerchief.

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

He led us to the solemnization room. There wasn't a mortal in there except for Jill and Dakota. I was floored. In my pass, 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 concentrated that people, his Friend, distanced themselves and now, here at his passing, no one showed up,"she says with tears now streaming down her boldness. I hugged her.

I see a gaudy carom off the wall of the room. Before I could even wrench around Mr. common pepper physically removed the camera guy from the hallway to outside of the building.

Melanie hung her chief and asked if we would mind if we just left. I told her that we would do whatever she wanted. She headed towards the position door, not the forepart door. Mr. Peppers apologized for no one showing up. He called on his radiocommunication asking to play our limo around to the back door. He walked us to the plump for room access. The chauffeur held the limousine door 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 arms throughout the drive to the airport.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Our jet came to lie and I peered out the window to see Fred waiting patiently for us with the door out-of-doors and the bole open.

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

She was the initiatory one to step 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 newsprint. I unfolded it to see a huge painting of me hugging Melanie. Clearly, it was the film that the cameraman took before Mr. pepper removed him. The headline read ; JAXSON DEAD, putting surface TO ASSUME ascendence

I wasn't mad as it was exact, the scene was what annoyed me. I handed the composition back to Fred and let him make out 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 windowpane like a kid looks at the Christmas tree on Xmas morning. Her eyes sparkled looking at all the shopping and restaurants.

After about 45 second, Fred pulled into the court of the Chateau. Melanie's centre got huge. She realized that our home was much, much bigger than her mansion in the Hamptons.

CHAPTER 5

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

Fred unloaded our pocketbook from the trunk and John carried them inside of the house. He walked them to the set aside way, however when he had Melanie 's bag he made the laying claim that she was going to get Tina's old elbow room, which he was compensate in his assumption.

Jill and I opened our baggage and just dumped the whole contents into the laundry shackle, 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 guys, Marcus, Paula, Jennifer, and Amy were all eating.

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

We all ate till our belly were wide-cut, even John's belly. Diane put her promontory 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 nice comments about how sexy she looked. She blushed a bit.

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

"No headache, 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 guy rope and thanked them for taking care of our family. They both said that uncle Fred told them in no uncertain terms that they were to ‘ defend the castle'. Clearly, I had not told them about the gens change but it was obviously was spot-on.

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

Tomorrow was a new work day, Mon. I would go over my laptop computer later tonight and again in the good morning. I looked around the elbow room, everyone was enjoying each other's society. I just smiled, we had made it through Bob's funeral and now Melanie was here to set off her new life.

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

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