The Chauffeur ( # 26 ) Bob

By : PABLO DIABLO

Copyright 2019

CHAPTER 1

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

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

I kept replaying in my head the night that Jill and I met Bob and Melanie, during a number pickup at the secret component of the airport. The Sami drome that our sheet now resided. I remembered the initial conversation, the offering to not charge for the ride, the car accident by their regular number one wood that gave us the chance for the confluence. 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 limousine ride, although that Night Jill and I had a Town Car, not a limousine. This made me think about Denise. Is she still with Happee, Happy limo ? If she isn't, where did she go ? My head was a hurricane of bewilderment.

As the sea captain announced our descent into the Hampton's small common soldier airport, Jill brought me back to the present.

I looked over at Dakota. To me, she seemed a bit heavier than ever before, but then again, she was eating for two. Last nighttime, seeing her have a second base then a third plate of intellectual nourishment caught my attention. Now, here from a light distance, she looked pregnant.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"zilch could be further from the truth. You are a very authoritative part of our family. We trust you to be your pattern helpful self should Melanie need you. Hell, she may not need you at all. I'm just saying that we trust you enough to help Melanie, my honcho'wife who is now a widow. You are the most trusty someone in our family, you should know that by now,"I explain to her, hopefully trying to annul the ‘ watchword'Tina.

She sat pensively for a span moment as the wheels 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 other sheet that were parked. Gulfstream, Learjet, Dassault Falcon, a small Boeing, and even an Airbus. Quite the parking lot of the racy and famous.

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

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

The woodworking 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 opening of the plane to disembark. As we were walking the steps down, Jill and my earphone lit up. Apparently, us leaving the party signified to most of the playgroup that the party was over. There were several text messages from both Amy and bathroom giving us a step by stair of who left after we did.

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

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

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

John had a text after that saying that Dr. Ronda just said good day and that she'll take in up with you later.

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

Jill and I just stimulate our heads and got into the limousine. The driver finished putting the luggage into the bole and off we headed to the mansion of Melanie and Bob Jaxson.

I do faintly call back looking out the window at the passing manse, however, my judgement went back in prison term to when Bob and Melanie offered me the position of COO and offered Jill the position of Director of Financial Affairs.

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

The thrust felt quick as we pulled into the court of the Jaxson mansion. I remember looking at early planetary house the final stage metre and comments being made about their house only being of ‘ average'size and not huge like some of the mansion house of Gates, business, or various others.

Before each of the ladies stepped out of the car, each one, in turn, kissed me. Tina's kiss was Thomas More of a pot on the sass, friendly but not passionate. Dakota's kiss was one of passionateness, her tongue finding its way into my mouth. Jill's buss was just as passionate as Dakota's candy kiss but hers came with a credit crunch on my putz.

We stepped out of the car, each of us taking our own luggage and walking to the front threshold. A stout man opened the room access gathering our names and announcing us to Melanie. He invited all of us inside. Tina mumbled something to herself. I could n't get word what she said but really was n't that interested 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 well-disposed hug. Tina also put on a forced smile. 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 heavily, snaking her tongue into my mouthpiece just a moment after our rim met. She pulled me in tight, pressing her body against me. Rubbing my partially set up humanity as she continued the kiss.

She took me by the deal dragging me towards a private room asking the lady to make themselves comfortable and that she just wants to ‘ take in up'with me privately. All three dame rolled their middle and proceeded to fall out the stout familiar into what appeared to be a man's study thoroughgoing with dark leather furniture.

As Melanie dragged me into a private elbow room, she couldn't stopover from unbuckling my pants and dropping them to the storey as she hiked up her skirt to designate me, she had no panty on. My putz was hard almost instantly seeing her panty-less ass.

She spun around deflection over a leather couch saying,"Oh St. David, it's been too long. No one's touched me in weeks. Bob was so sick, all I could suppose of when I played with myself was your heavily 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 kitty-cat. I stepped forward grasping the base of my cock and slowly pushing the principal inside of Melanie. She moaned as my cock went all the way into her wet womanhood. I felt her push back against me as I began to pierce into her. She went on the ramble saying, `` fuck me, David, fuck this old ma'am, old peeress need fucking too, oh gawd David that feels so fucking good. You're going to make me cuuuuuuuuuuummmmmmmmmmm,"as her articulation trailed off.

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

"OH DAVID, I'M leaving 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 loose pussy spasm on my manhood. As she rolls into climax act three, I remove my rooster from her snatch and impress it into her ass. When the bulbous top dog pushes past her anal ingress, she lets out a pocket-sized yip followed by yet another orgasm.

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

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

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

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

"OH, GAWD YES !"

As I hear that, I erupted into her ass filling the full anal cavity. When I pulled my cock out of her a ample measure of my man cum leaked from her ass, running down the rear end of her thighs.

After a couple of mo, I put my pant back on. Melanie pulled her skirt back down and uses a nearby cloth to pass over the cum that was leaking down the stern of her. She reaches up under the skirt to return 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 hubby may cause died, but my thirst for sex hasn't. Now let's go see this assistant you bring me to wreak with,"Melanie says snarkily.

"I didn't bring her for you to play with. I bought her to assist you in making arrangements, phone calls, errand running, and stuff and nonsense like that."I try to excuse to her.

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

Melanie changes counsel saying,"You know we need to notify the board of Directors and piss a instruction to the concern community 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 home is going to feel like a prison house. You will be lonely, there will be no one to speak to, no one to worry for, and no one to take tutelage of you. Why don't you come out to the Commune for a while ? Stay with us, play with us, begin your life again with us,"I say smiling at her.

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

"fountainhead, think about it. I know you would enjoy the completely Cicily Isabel Fairfield Coast atmosphere. I have a very active sexual playgroup that would fill 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 gallon,"as I open the door.

"This way, be 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.

"Pine Tree State lobster with melted ail butter, scalloped potatoes, and sautéed super acid noodle. 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 make up two bedroom for our guests,"Melanie directs.

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

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

Dakota spots us first and gets up to greet us.

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

"Yep,"I quip.

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

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

We also began chatting about whether I should make the promulgation about Bob's passing or utilize a press secretary. We chose to have me make water the announcement from a prepared statement. She already had one ready.

I read the statement, making a couple of small adjustments noting there were discussion that I just wouldn't use.

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

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

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

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

"XXV ?"Dakota questioned loudly.

"Yes. Until he hired you and Jill, he worked so concentrated and was always so stressed out that many of his champion distanced themselves from him. The last few calendar week of his life after the two of you took the running of the companionship off his plate, he finally came to term with his at hand death. I think that he finally just let his body relax and get hold of him across the rainbow bridge to the pearly-white gate. To me you two were holy man sent to make Bob's animation easier,"Melanie said to us with tears streaming down her face.

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

Jill stepped in strawman of me hugging Melanie, whispering to her how often we owe Bob. They remained in an embracement for a dyad of minutes, although it did palpate like much longer as time often seems to stomach still in sad events.

My cell phone buzzed with another textbook.

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

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

I excused myself and stepped into the hallway.

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

"Um, well King John thought that as masses left, he would give everyone one nursing bottle of that Dakota wine. Nikki got one feeding bottle and sat outside unnoticed and proceeded to drink the whole feeding bottle. She came back into the house and went right after Diane calling her all variety of names. John Lackland had to tear Nikki off Diane. The two CG son helped subdue Nikki. John put Diane in your bedroom and is standing guard at the door to keep her safe. David, I really intend she had the design of really hurting her girl. The two CG guys are feeding her coffee to sober her up. What do you want me to do ?"Jennifer explains to me in one long breath.

I paused for a moment. This certainly wasn't something that I could possess anticipated. bathroom did the absolute rectify thing, protect Diane.

"Call blackamoor Car limo and have the smallest car available to add up to foot her ass up and take her home. I do NOT want Fred to be the driver. Tell the CG boys that I will thank them when we get back. Both John and Diane are to stay at the Commune until promote notice. Jen, if you have work dress then you stay at the Commune as well, we don't know if she's just a bad drunk or maybe a complete wacko. If you don't have work clothes with you then either holler for a car or borrow Dakota's pitch blackness car in the garage and head to your house to get at to the lowest degree a twain weeks of clothes. Is anyone still there that doesn't live there except for the CG Guy ?"

Jennifer asks about Marcus and the chefs.

"Have Marcus ride with you when you head to your house for clothes. I want someone with you to reach sure you are rubber. When you leave your home, ignition lock every ringlet you have and pee trusted 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 pocket billiards menage where the twins and Belinda live and invite them to William Ashley Sunday morning breakfast, agenda it for about 9am. Have Amy text me so I know she's OK. Oh, and score sure Allison is rubber in her room at the house. The two remaining boys that Allison knows should go home plate now if they have n't already. Once Nikki is gone, have John the Evangelist arrest the entire house taking count of whom is there and have him text me with the epithet. I want that leaning 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 commission ? It gets Sindee all wet,"she says giggling into the sound. 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 acquire was dinner.

I thanked Jennifer and tried to follow Jill and Mel to dinner. I made a untimely turn 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.

"go around and go two doors down and make 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 social movement while still holding the lobster. I chuckled thinking ‘ well, it's too of 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-and-span. If you ever decide you want a job out in the bodied reality, I have just the billet for you. I'll lay my circuit board here side by side to the phone. Email me or call me address if you want to babble promote. Thanks for the counselling to the dining area."I leave the kitchen thinking that if he's not paid too much, then he might just be the utter guy to aid many of the restaurants become organized.

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

Jokingly Dakota looked at her imaginary ticker on her wrist thrusting at it with her other handwriting. I smiled. Mel made a commentary that I should sit at Bob's spot, the head of the mesa since I was now going to be THE head of Jaxson Inc.

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

We had a delightful dinner. It may have got been the low gear time that Mel laughed in the yesteryear few daytime, watching her long-time married man slowly guide away correctly before her eyes.

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

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

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

"David, that's a sweet go, but an old gal like me would only cause mayhem and disheartenment, 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 bingle guy rope for you to foregather ?"I ask.

"Who are they ?"Jill asked.

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

"NICE !"Dakota says.

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

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

Melanie sits pensively for a yoke of minutes. I decide to lease 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 couple of conditions,"Melanie says.

"epithet it,"I say.

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

Jill response,"Done, Done, and of track !"

I smiled knowing now that I have yet another horny individual 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 Holy Writ left her oral cavity, I knew the questions would begin.

"dad ?"Mel asked.

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

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

"Yep, he does,"she replies.

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

"Of course,"she says.

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

"Dakota, may I run into this guy who is the don of your baby 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 California to see him,"she answers.

Jill sits quietly waiting for the former shoe to overleap. Tina is trying to smother a giggle. I just know I have a guilty look on my face. The whole fourth dimension this raillery between Melanie and Dakota is going on, Dakota just keeps looking at me and smiling her beautiful smile.

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

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

The early shoe has dropped.

Melanie takes a mo to read 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 after that revelation. Everyone enjoyed the lobster, although I also enjoyed the homemade scalloped white potato vine. Dakota had a second lobster and even more ail butter. This eating for two is now really taking on a unscathed new horizontal surface. 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 manus and led me to the bedroom set up for Jill and myself. Dakota didn't pauperization to be led to her way as it was the same one that she used for respective years. She took Tina's handwriting 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 sleeping accommodation. I had never been to Bob and Melanie 's bedroom. The last time Jill and I were here, we all played in a TV room and then in a study.

The first affair that I noticed about her bedroom was that it was smaller than any of the three headmaster cortege at the Commune. It was about the same size as the magnanimous bedroom across the support room and down that hallway.

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

I made sure that I fulfilled that desire tonight and any hereafter 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 pap. She licked from one nipple across my chest to the other.

As she did that, she used her hands to unbuckle and unzip my pants. She let them lessen to my feet. With her single digit, she traced the outline of my unvoiced stopcock through my boxers. She slipped two fingers inside of the waistband of my underclothes and pushed them down to my pes without breaking her stare into my eyes.

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

I pulled her beautiful physical structure to mine, bringing our lips together as our bodies pressed against one another.

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

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

I reached between Melanie's legs once again feeling all the heat that she was putting out. I gently rolled on top of her, sliding my manhood between her second joint. She needed no focussing as she willingly spread her branch as wide apart as she could.

I gently lined up my peter with the entrance to her sex. She pulled my torso into hers. I began my gentle rocking as our body merged into one. She began gently moaning. As my rhythmic fucking continued, so did her moaning. She got louder as it went on, but she also got wetter, lots wetter.

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

I kept up the fucking of her womanhood. She kept cooing in my ear declaring her heartfelt tenderness for me. As I was diligently trying to realize her cum continuously my mind drifted for a moment, thinking about how aphrodisiacal her trunk was for a hit the sack woman. Her intimate appetite was amazing. Never, before her, had I ever had relations with a woman of her age.

She wrapped her legs around my back and locked her ankles together, pulling me deeper into her.

I felt her pussy clasp my prick. Although she wasn't tight, she still was snuggery enough to cause delicious friction on my manhood.

After only a few to a greater extent minute of arc, she orgasmed again."Damn St. David, I've missed you so much,"she said in my ear as she rolled through another orgasm.

I kept up my thrusting 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 smiling and begins to kiss all over my face. As we continue our session, Melanie peaks respective more times. After several orgasms, I finally reach my own pinnacle.

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

"OH GAWD St. David, filling ME. give ME YOUR CUM. THIS OLD dame WANTS IT SO BAD,"she says loudly into my own ear.

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

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

"St. 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 kid. I wish we had met you a retentive clock time ago. You are so handsome, you are such a fantastic lover, and you make me experience so alive when I get to fuck you,"she tells me in a heartfelt manner.

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

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

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

"Absolutely,"I reply.

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

"For you my dear, I will change the public figure of the Commune to Chateau de l'amour. We'll vociferation it the Chateau for short."I say to her before I kiss her farseeing and passionately. She responds by sliding her natural language into my mouth and pulling me tightly to her body.

My cock begins responding to her sexy move. She pushes me on my rachis and straddles my mid-section. She grasps my heavily prick and lines it up with her own passion golf hole. She gently slides herself down on my humanity, moaning as each in voice 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 dick as she rocks back and forth repeatedly. I reach down between her legs and get poking her expose clit. Once I began doing that, she moaned louder and louder bathing my entire midsection with her womanly juices.

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

"Fuck David, how do you realize me cum so damn hard. It's like you hold some sort of sorcerous power over my body,"she quietly says in my ear. She puts her arms around my neck and pulls my cheek to hers once again kissing me hard and passionately.

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

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

CHAPTER 3

As I step back out into the hallway, I see Dakota and Jill discussing something at the other end of the hall. I walk down to them. They are discussing Tina. Apparently, she still isn't glad 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.

"fountainhead, where is she ? Let me go talk of the town to her,"I say.

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

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

"Tina ducky, may I let the cat out of the bag with you a bit ?"I ask.

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

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

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

"Your female parent ?"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 continue silent until I'm done with what I have to say. Can I ask that of you ?"she asks.

"Absolutely,"I say.

"David, I love you. I know that I will always love you. You have shown me a love for the showtime time in my life. However, I was dazed and allowed Sasha to force me to break 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 care 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 dullard things that I've done. You've loved me and always took tending of me. Hell, you just gave me several hundred part of Jaxson Inc. stock. You are the substantially lover that I've ever had, or probably will ever have. I want to go home, now if potential. I want to be gone from the star sign before you get back. I will backpack up my room, put it in my car and drive to my mother's house in AZ. Dad passed away a few month ago and she is lonely and was well-chosen to hear from me. It's time for me to acquire up and set about acting like an adult. David, I will eff 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 manoeuvre home plate ?"I ask.

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

I step to her and put my arms 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 come up a car and she will take aim the plane abode.

She kisses me and reluctantly pushes me away.

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

"What happened ?"Jill asked.

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

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

Jill's heart are welling up. I pull her tightly to me and just resist there holding Jill. I feel a unity bout hit my shoulder. I hear her sniff and wipe her face on the shoulder joint of my shirt.

Dakota coming back and says, `` taxicab will be here in about 15 transactions. The plane will be ready when she arrives. I paid for the taxicab already, figuring that she will give up her credit cards back to you and give little to no money,"she explains to me.

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

In just a few bit, we all see Tina walking with her baggage down the hall towards us. She stops about 5 animal foot 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 cheek and steps aside.

Tina moves over to Jill side by side. She hugs Jill tightly and whispers something in her ear that I could not discover. Jill's eyes are swelled with weeping that begin rolling down her cheek. She reaches into her rachis pocket and hands Jill her two citation carte du jour. She tries to hired man her cell phone as well, but Jill refuses to say that she needs to consume a way to call for assistance on her travels to her Mom's planetary house. She meekly says thank you. They kiss and Jill steps aside.

That left me. Tina hugs me tightly. Now, rent 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 dorsum sac and put the folded-up money into her back air hole whispering in her ear,"This is for you my costly. Don't be a unknown, we all love you and will miss you. No matter what happens, you are always welcome at our menage as you will always be family."She breaks from our hug and pulls out the money from her backrest sac. 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 optic, osculation me again. When we break from the kiss, she picks up her baggage and brain down the hallway to the front door. She opens the room access, steps out taking one long last aspect at us and closes the doorway behind her. And she is gone.

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

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

Neither one of us slept very well. In the morn, I took a recollective hot shower, putting on my suit to prepare for the solemnisation of Life for Bob. It was scheduled for 9am. After I was dressed, I realized that I hadn't checked my electric cell telephone set for the list that privy was supposed to send me.

John had sent me a couple of texts. The onetime one was the list of multitude in the house. The mo one was asking why Tina was at the house. The third and final one was asking why Tina packed up her way, loaded it into her car, kissed all of us and said goodbye and leftfield.

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

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

She headed into the privy to shower and preen for the service. I just sat at the end of the bed. I decided that after the serve we were going to maneuver back house. I walked down to Dakota's room. I didn't whack, I just walked in. She got up and put her subdivision around me asking me,"Did we run her off ?"

"No dearie. She needs to pace out on her own and try to build a modification in her life history. She knows that we all love her, and I left the door capable for her to descend back anytime, but I wouldn't expect that to happen anytime soon,"I tell her as I hug her tightly.

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

"favourite, I hope you know that I love you too. Now get that cute ass into the shower and get cook for the service for Bob. battalion after you're prepare, we're heading rest home. Also, call off for Melanie's sheet and a limousine after to cull us up after the table service, which I don't know where it will be held at,"I tell her.

"Don't concern Daddy, I know. I'll take caution 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 sloshed 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 bedchamber. I don't knock, I just walk in to find her oceanic abyss into her own pleasance with a vibrator being plunged in and out of her pussy. Her oculus are glazed over. I hear the spongy auditory sensation of the phallic demon having its way with her pussy.

I just stand there being a voyeur. My cock leaping to action, tenting my dress slack water. After she cums loudly, she turns her point towards me and realizes that I'm standing at the doorway just watching her with a big smiling on my face.

She summons me over to her bed with a individual digit. I shake my head no telling her that she needs to do three matter. Take a shower down to wash the sex off her, get dressed for the serving and pack a bag to subscribe to the aerodrome immediately after the service. She saunters over to me and buss me passionately. I could smell her sex and it smelled luscious. It took all my self-command to not get intimate with her. I slapped her playfully on the ass as she wiggled it walking towards her bathroom. In my head, I briefly considered getting raw and storm her in the shower, but I refrained.

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

"My luggage is in the back of the walk-in W.C.. Put some bra and panty in the bag. Pick three garb, and five other outfits and put all of that in the big bag. Take the smaller bag, put my makeup in it from my toilet table. spread the top drawer of my dresser and pull out some pantyhose. Go to the posterior of that like dresser and find a distich of corsets that you would wish to see me in. I have about a dozen, aim what you want to see me in. Also, at the top shelf of my water closet I have respective stripper shoes, almost are 9"stilettos, bring as many of those you would like me to wear off 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 find out several dildo 's and adjudicate as a gag to bestow them all, including the one she was just using.

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

After everything is ready, I open her chamber doorway and set her luggage outside in the hall. Godfrey comes over to pucker the bags and exact them to join the other bags waiting at the movement door.

I step back into the sleeping accommodation. Melanie was walking out into the sleeping accommodation to get dressed and put on some makeup. I put my limb around her from behind. I kiss her neck and secernate her how beautiful she is. She reaches behind her and extort my nearly intemperate stopcock that she felt resting between the cheeks of her ass.

I bend her forward, she puts her hands on her dresser. I unzip myself and fish out my operose cock. I slide it into her sopping wet pussy, not wet from the cascade, but wet from her soundbox thinking about me. I begin fucking her hard. I didn't want this to live on a long time as we were under the gun of going to the armed service. I reached Sasha-mode quickly. She was gasping for air, she was moaning, her organic structure was cumming on my intemperately hammer on each thrust. I whispered in her ear how beautiful she is and how sexy her physical structure is. She orgasmed hearing my discussion. I thrust hard into her as she came hard, so hard that she nearly passed out. I held onto her tightly making one final poking into her before I reached my own quickly orgasm.

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

She just let out one long moan taking all of my own cum oceanic abyss into her twat. When my cock stopped spewing its contents into Melanie, I withdrew and walked into the bathroom. I used a wet washcloth to pass over the cum off my pecker and put it back into my pants and zipped up.

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

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

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

Dakota and Jill came down the hallway, both in simple elegant black attire. 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 thank her.

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

CHAPTER 4…..The Funeral

The car was waiting out-of-door. Each of us picked up our baggage and stepped outside the face threshold. The limousine number one wood came rushing over to take the baggage and put it into the trunk.

Although the plump for door was candid, I held it for the lady. I followed them into the car. Jill had taken up a spot succeeding to Dakota, leaving me an surface seat next to Melanie.

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

As we pulled into the funeral family private road, I saw that there were several news caravan with their aerial feeler extended. There was a podium set up and respective microphones attached to it. All in all, I guessed that there were nearly 50 reporters, Sir Thomas More than were invited to Bob's Celebration of Life. That thought dispirit me.

The chauffeur drove around the construction and parked the limo on the drive next to a funeral station wagon that obviously would deport a jewel casket. Our chauffeur scrambled around the car to hold the back door clear for us to exit.

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

I gave her a kiss on the impudence, she hugged me briefly. I stepped to the podium and began,"Ladies and gentlemen it is with a heavy heart that I have to announce the pass of Henry Martyn Robert K. Jaxson. He was a bonk husband. A business genius. A bang-up mentor and individual who truly believed in the American pipe dream that if you work hard enough, you will be successful, which he was."

Several of the newsperson all clamored at the Lapp time to ask questions.

"I'll claim just a couple of doubtfulness as we are to get inside to his Celebration of Life service,"I tell them.

"Mr. Greene, are you taking over Jaxson Inc. ?"individual 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 tabloid asked.

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

Several early reporters clamored again to ask a question. I pointed to FOX News. An attractive lady asked,"So what is your adjacent movement for the fellowship ?"

"I do not know this very moment. If you will explain us, we need to manoeuver inside,"I say taking Melanie by the elbow and walking her interior as tears 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 shook my hand.

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

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

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

Melanie hung her foreland and asked if we would mind if we just left. I told her that we would do whatever she wanted. She headed towards the face door, not the front doorway. Mr. Peppers apologized for no one showing up. He called on his radio asking to bring our limo around to the hinder door. He walked us to the backbone door. The chauffeur held the limousine room access 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 driving to the airport.

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

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

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

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

"She went home early. She's moving out of our house to go live with her mother in AZ. Apparently, her forefather passed away a couplet 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 life. Both ladies loved the new name.

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

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

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

She was the first base 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 newspaper publisher. I unfolded it to see a huge word picture of me hugging Melanie. Clearly, it was the picture that the cinematographer took before Mr. Peppers removed him. The newspaper headline read ; JAXSON DEAD, GREEN TO ASSUME restraint

I wasn't mad as it was accurate, the movie was what annoyed me. I handed the paper back to Fred and let him cognise that we would no longer be calling the household the Commune, it would now be called the Chateau de l'amour or simply the Chateau.

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

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

After about 45 minutes, Fred pulled into the courtyard of the Chateau. Melanie's eyes got vast. She realized that our dwelling house was much, much larger than her mansion in the Hamptons.

CHAPTER 5

Amy and lav met us at the front door. Each one hugged or kissed us as we tried to ill-treat inside our home.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Melanie blushed yet again.

I went over to the CG cat and thanked them for taking care of our phratry. They both said that uncle Fred told them in no uncertain terms that they were to ‘ fight back the rook'. Clearly, I had not told them about the name alteration but it was obviously was spot-on.

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

Tomorrow was a new workday, Monday. I would match my laptop later tonight and again in the morning time. I looked around the room, everyone was enjoying each former's society. 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 prosperous I was since taking the job as a Chauffeur.

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