The Chauffeur……The Revolution, The phylogeny

By PABLO DIABLO

Copyright 2018

Chapter 1

As Jill and I arrived at the airport, we saw the Jaxson's planing machine landing. Jill was very shake, as a Marine she always flew those expectant uncomfortable C-130 plane. Only when she was flying between Marine understructure for education did she even get to fly even commercial-grade airlines.

We didn't large number much. Two primp outfits each and the quietus of the calendar week we planned to bust dungaree, comfortable shirts, and even shorts. We viewed this slip as More of a vacation/honeymoon for us.

I sat in the back of the limo that Jill ordered thru a competitor, blackness Car limousine. The driver began to occupy us asking,"Um, Ma'am…aren't you a driver for another limo troupe ?"

"Yes I am. Why do you ask ?"Jill answered singular how he recognized her.

"Ma'am, you have a cult following in our diligence. Everyone knows that you reduced your title from Assistant Manager to driver to wee Thomas More money."

"It's Jill, not Ma'am. What is your name ?"

"Fred. I am the senior driver and independent trainer for Black Car Limo. I've worked with this fellowship my integral adult life, 15 years"He said with a billet of pride in his voice.

"Fred, this is my husband, David. We just got marry less than three weeks ago !"She said with pleasure in her voice.

"how-do-you-do Fred. I'm glad to play you."I said.

"It looks as if the plane you're waiting for is finding a parking slur right now. If you don't mind, I'll get you much closer to the plane."Fred asked.

"That would be fine, Fred."Jill answered.

He started the limo and pulled us forward thru a gate allowing us to get really cheeseparing to the now parked aeroplane of the Jaxson's.

Fred parked the car, got out, and opened the limo doorway for us to exit. He also began taking our two part of luggage out of the trunk.

I reached into my pocket and pulled out two $ 100 beak as a tip for Fred. I folded the money in half and handed it to him. He was genuinely surprised.

"Sir are you sure ? I've only driven you two for about 10 minutes."Fred asked.

"Absolutely. Your tip shouldn't be dependent on how long you drove us, but instead, the service you provided us."I said trying to mentor an obviously qualified driver.

"WOW, could you tell my Bos that ? He thinks that none of us should get cash tips. All bakshis are supposed to be added on to the citation lineup receipt."Fred said trying not to launch into a railing against his boss.

"Figures. Small minded managers trying to control their faculty's lives."I said shaking my head.

"Fred, it was prissy to assemble you. Do you induce a duo of bill of fare for my married man and I to own ?"Jill interjected with that turmoil still in her voice.

Fred reached into his suit coating and pulled out two clientele lineup that had his name printed on them.

"Fred, please put your personal cell headphone identification number on the back for us."I requested.

He did as asked. Smiled and wished us a safe trip.

The doorway of the plane opened, and the stairs extended from the door to the cement. Then we saw them. Both Mr. and Mrs. Jaxson had made the misstep to come plectron us up.

All I could do was smile as I walked with my beautiful married woman on my arm towards the plane.

The Jaxson's came down the stairs to meet us.

"David, it's nice to see you. Is this Jill ? Wow, you look so dissimilar from the finally prison term we saw you. You look as if you're glowing."Mr. Jaxson said, surprising me since I had not told him that Jill was pregnant.

I thought to myself, ‘ did I miss seeing something about my gorgeous wife ?

Suddenly, I felt a pair of arms around me. It was Mrs Jaxson.

"Jacques Louis David, oh my good, it's so great to see you."She said as she gave me a mountain on the cheek.

They asked us if we wanted to have got dinner party in town or if we wanted to get headed to New York and have dinner there. We opted for dinner in New York, since neither of us has ever been there. Well, that's not entirely true up. Jill did Din Land and drop 8 hours at the army base in Brooklyn, Fort Amy Lyon. She was there for education, after which she immediately flew back to her base, the marine Air place at cherry power point, North Carolina. I guess you could say, she was in New York, technically speaking.

Jill hugged Mrs. Jaxson. They walked arm in arm up the steps to control panel the planer. They chatted as if they knew each other for years, much like old friends.

Mr. Jaxson and I stood at the merchant ship of the stairs watching our wives enter the plane.

"Saint David, I've done some checking on you."Mr. Jaxson said in a deadpan voice.

"Ok, sir, I'm not sure how to claim that comment."

"Well, I do a thorough investigation on everyone I'm interested in. No concern, mostly workaday stuff. However, when something comes across that seems out of furrow I will have my investigators dig deeper."Mr. Jaxson said.

"What did you rule about me then ?"I asked.

"Hmm, let's get up into the carpenter's plane before I answer that."

We went up the steps and into the plane

As I entered the scuttle on the jet, I walked into the paradigm of what I would prognosticate luxury. Long leather couch, luxuriously soft lounge chairs, a 65"telecasting, a top of the credit line Satyendra Nath Bose stereoscopic photograph system of rules, even a very mild carpeting on the floor of the jet.

I stood stupid looking at luxury.

"Um, David, I can only get in the plane if you move ahead a bit."Mr. Jaxson said with a chuckle in his voice.

"Oh, sure, I'm deplorable"I replied and moved ahead.

The ladies were sitting on one of the couches face to front chatting like they had been Quaker since childhood.

Jill excused herself from the conversation and got up to occur over to me. She whispered in my ear,"Gawd, I love you !"and kissed me deeply.

Mr. Jaxson squeezed by me and went over to his married woman and gave her a kiss on the lips, not with quite the Sami passion as Jill and I but clearly a kiss of love.

As we broke from our kiss, the flight captain came on the intercommunication system and announced that we were to get settled as they would be underway in just a couple of minutes.

I heard the door get locked down. Jill and I sat on the early couch facing Mr. and Mrs. Jaxson. A petite blonde with a cute soma came into our part of the cabin. She asked if we wanted a drink or something to eat. She introduced herself as Dakota. She might be as tall as 5'with a tiny waist, a pert but small bureau, tiny tiny arse and a very pretty smile.

Jill smiled at me. It was one of those ‘ knowing'smiling meaning that she knew what I was thinking as I sat there admiring Dakota. I glanced across the jet at Mr. Jaxson and saw him smiling also.

"Mr. Jaxson, I feel silly calling you and your lovely wife Mr. and Mrs. May I know your first public figure ?"Jill asked breaking the ice.

"Sure, my dear. My husband is Henry Martyn Robert, but please call him Bob. I'm Melanie, but please call me Mel."Melanie said to us.

I decided to address up,"Bob, you were going to secernate me what you found out about me."

"Oh, not ‘ just'about you but also your beautiful wife too."Bob said in a deadpan tone.

I was having trouble reading him. My headway was going through the questions…. Did he know what REALLY went on at the limo troupe ? What did this background arrest garden truck about me ? What did it produce about Jill ? Would this knowledge dissemble this budding human relationship with the Jaxson's ?

CHAPTER 2

"Ok Bob, now you really do make me curious."

"wellspring, let's start with you David. While you have only been with the limo party for a very shortsighted time, you have made quite the picture. Many of the women my investigators spoke with claim that you are quite the prize. They used terms such as : caring, obedient, strong, patient role, marvellous, and even ‘ fad grinder ’."

I know I sat there in a land of shock.

He continued on,"Your chief is using her force to draw you to have got sex with her on her command. Apparently, you have started some type of club…. let me check my notes…. oh yeah, ‘ The Fucked Unconscious social club ’. Pretty impressive, if you ask me. But, there is Thomas More. You've spent most of your lifespan in the restaurant business, starting at the bottom and working your way up the ladder. You ended up in a divorcement because you worked too many hr and your boss at workplace took vantage of that by having an involvement with your wife. The court awarded your ex detention of your teenage son, who rarely calls you. You pay for his schooling. You pay your child support. Your attorney, while not a divorce attorney did a competent job, but you would have done better with a divorce/family courtyard attorney. You really don't drink, do drugs, or gamble. You donate money and on occasion your time to the SPCA, small fry's hospital, and the Wounded Warrior projection. You love dogs, but you lost your dog in the divorce. You have no tickets, no accidents, and no criminal record. You went back to college after your divorce and obtained your bachelor's academic degree in American chronicle, specifically the Civil War era. You have a diminished apartment by the aerodrome and you married Jill just a twosome of weeks ago."Bob said with a slight grin.

"Did I forget anything ?"He added.

I was thinking that I would have my normal smart-ass reply but decided against it.

"Actually, Mel is the one who delved deeper into your clock time at the limo company. She must cause spoken to nearly two dozen women but was ineffectual to hand someone named Tina. What do you consider she would have said about you Saint David ?"

Jill spoke up,"Bob, Tina is the one David called you about. She was brutally molested and raped and beaten by our boss, Sasha. Somehow, after her assault, she made it over to my sign of the zodiac. St. David answered the door, brought her inside and put her on the couch. He wanted to yell 911 but Tina begged him not to. I called a darling acquaintance who is a doctor currently that I served with in the shipboard soldier when we were deployed to Republic of Croatia. She helped as much as she could, but she made us bid another friend, Sgt. Johnson. He brought his team of investigators over to my mansion. It took several 60 minutes. When they were finished, the law put her in protective hold and admitted her to the hospital. That's why we delayed a couple of days."

Mel spoke up at this point,"Jill, my husband knows that. He sent a couple of his most trusted surety to the infirmary to keep Tina rubber from anything further."

I sat there stunned. I turned my nous to search at my beautiful married woman. She was stunned as well.

Bob spoke up again,"That brings me to Jill. Married to Saint David, but this is not your first man and wife. Your initiative hubby died in an auto accident. You bounced around from job to job until you landed at the limousine party. Sasha, your boss, took to you right away. She had you sign a declaration making you her personal helper. You were arrested on a harlotry charge which was dropped. You are the one who discovered Tina and convinced Sasha to charter her. Which in tour, caused Sasha to demote you and claim virtually all your salary away forcing you to be just a driver. However, you knew how to mold the system to put yourself in line to get the easily tipping, the best….um, what's the Word they used ? Oh yeah, ‘ clients ’. You added your own personal touches doing whatever the node requested making yourself the top driver, the most requested driver, and the top money earner in both tips as well as regular pay. You own your family discharge and clear. You have no traffic tickets, you were recently in a horrific traffic stroke that totaled your car. You have no outstanding debts. Your brokerage account is out performing even the unspoiled Wall Street has to offer up. Although, you've only known David for a very short while, when he proposed you said yes. You two were married at Isaac's Jewelry by Jacob."

"Which brings me to a very blunt question. What did Mel and I do that excluded us from getting such personalized service of process. David, you told us that night we met you that we were ‘ significant client ’. How is it that neither Mel, or me, were ever offered any of the personal services ?"Bob asked.

At that point, the jet jumped.

"Turbulence"Mel quipped.

I sat there completely stunned. Bob and Mel were not angry. Instead, they seemed put-out that they had never been offered anything other than a limousine ride to their hotel, which they owned.

Jill began,"Bob, Melanie, delight let me be the first to rationalise. I was under the impression that all your habitue device driver did for you was to take you from your jet to your hotel. No one ever mentioned that you would be interested in anything else."

"In fact, we would like to pee-pee it up to you. Tell us what we can do, to you, for you, or with you to make damages"I said to the Jaxsons.

Mel was the first to speak,"David, if it's alright with you and Jill. I would like to experience some metre with Jill, if she's willing ?"

Bob added,"And you and I can both do Dakota. I saw how you looked at her. Yes, she is a cutie and she is more incredible when you get her naked."

He continued,"After you and I play with Dakota, I would love to see if my wife can join this ‘ Fucked unconscious order ’."

I watched as my beautiful wife moved over to the sofa where Melanie was seated. Jill leaned in and began kissing her. Mel put her arms around Jill, caressing her back.

CHAPTER 3

I spoke up before this got out of hired hand reminding them that Jill was in an auto accident and still has bruised rib on her right position. Mel and Jill both smiled and went back to kissing. I saw Mel's mouth share slightly and Jill's tongue poked into Mel's mouth.

Jill began to unbutton Mel's blouse. Mel was a beautiful cleaning lady, not just some ‘ prize wife ’. She had a natural knockout. Reddish auburn hair, middling size maybe 5'8 or so, about a C cup chest, and the light-green optic that I have ever seen. I also noted in my wit that both times I have met her she smelled wonderful.

As Jill was removing her blouse, I noted that Mel had a front clutch bra which my wife unclasped with a flick of her carpus. Mel let the bra fall to the jet floor. My wife broke from their kiss and leaned into Melanie's chest licking and nibbling on her mammilla making them hard little nubs.

I looked over at Bob, who had his putz out of his bloomers stroking it. Dakota entered, almost as if on cue. She knelt between Bob's legs and began sucking his punishing stopcock. I made note in my head, although he wasn't as long or as thickly as me. He, none the lupus erythematosus, sported about a 7"hammer. Dakota was gobbling it up with relish. While she was giving Bob a cock sucking, she began undressing that petite body.

I looked back over to Jill, who by now had Mel completely naked and had her point between Mel's pegleg defeat and lapping up her womanhood. I saw Jill use her finger's breadth inside of Melanie, turning her hand laurel wreath side up to reach her G-spot. Melanie was moaning and muttering to herself as Jill continued her ravishment on her love hole.

Here I sat, my wife pleasuring Mrs. Jaxson. Bob getting a delightful BJ from a now bare Dakota. Yet, here I am, fully clothed doing absolutely nothing except sporting a raging hard-on.

Suddenly, Bob spoke up, startling me,"David, what you need is a revolution."

I just smiled, thinking to myself that getting a cock sucking from Dakota has made him a bit whacky.

Apparently, it did just the opposite. It provided clearness to his thinking.

"Saint David, you don't understand, do you ?"

"No sir, I don't."

"You see, what I didn't Tell you before was that I contacted the two sidekick who owned Happee, Happy limousine company Igor and Vladimir. I inquired if they had any thoughts about selling the limo company. They just laughed at me and hang up up."Bob explained.

I sat there pondering what he had said. I turned to wait over at my darling wife who by now was also naked and grinding her perfumed kitty-cat on Mel's face. I heard circumstances of moaning and slurping coming from the two of them as they had moved into a 69 position.

Dakota must sustain a real talent as Bob was now leaning his head teacher back. His eyes were closed, and both of his hands were on the back of Dakota's header as she bobbed up and down on Bob's hard, wet cock.

It was Mel who came first. Her moaning increased louder and louder until she tensed up and wrapped her knee tightly around Jill's fountainhead holding her in berth until the waving of orgasmic rush slowed down.

I just sat there on the couch feeling like a 5th wheel. Hard as a sway, but no one to play with…. oh, poor me….

Mel finally got Jill to her happy place with Jill breathing erratically, moaning and thrusting her pelvic arch up at Mel's wanton tongue.

"Jill, honey, are you going to cum for Melanie ?"I asked with a devilish grin on my face.

"OH, OH, OH GAWD tinker's damn. I'M CUUUUUUUUUMMMMMMMIIIIINNNNGGG !"Jill exclaimed rather loudly.

"Aaaaagggghhhhh"Was the sound Bob made as he shot his spunk all over Dakota's pretty face.

Dakota wiped the cum off her face and put the cum soaked digit into her mouth licking them make clean. I thought to myself, why didn't she just accept his tinder in her back talk if she was going to eat the cum anyways…. Ok, I'm just overthinking this one.

I'm not sure where the dildo came from, but Jill was using it on Mel. She was furiously pushing it into her vagina all the while rubbing traffic circle on her button. The dildo was hopeful pink. It looked as if it was about a formula 6"in duration and rather slim, but it was having the desired effect.

Jill, saw me just sitting on the couch. With one finger she summoned me over to them. I stood up and began shedding my wearing apparel laying them on the couch. I thought to myself"Hey, I didn't get to have a go at it Dakota"but, I really didn't care as I was going to unite my beautiful wife and Melanie.

When I shed my bloomers and boxer short, Bob quipped,"shit, now THAT'S a dick !"Which made Mel look up through her orgasmic shock. Even Dakota turned her head and smiled. Jill had this Cheshire cat grin as if to say,"that's right bitches, he's mine ”.

I walked over to Jill. I leaned down and whispered into her ear,"Did you get her all warmed up for me ?"I leaned into her and kissed her passionately before she even had meter to answer.

In my head, I decided that since Jill had already primed her with the dildo, I should just start slowly fucking her.

I knelt between her peg positioning my cock at the entrance to her woman. I could smell the scent of her sex. I leaned forward a bit allowing the head of my pecker to enter her. I put the bulbous tip inside of her very wet kitty-cat. I stopped at just the head allowing her body to adjust to my size. Jill leaned into me and kissed me again.

Mel said to me in almost a susurration,"Please have sex me. I want to feel all of you inside of me. make water me your bitch. fucking me unconscious…please."

I pushed myself a couple of More inch into Mel. Jill reached down and take hold of my waistline and pulled me towards her, thus impaling Mel on my humanness all the way to my balls.

Melanie gasped loudly, not expecting Jill to pull me into her in one movement.

"OH, MY GAWD, THAT FEELS SO GOOD."Melanie moaned loudly.

I started with a behind rhythmical push in and out of her. I wasn't certainly how hard or how much she would take.

"Damnit Dave, just fuck her. She likes it hard."Bob voiced from behind me.

wellspring, it's not like I don't have experience doing that. I started pushing harder and harder. In and out. Harder and harder. Until I reached ‘ Sasha-mode'in my fucking.

Jill was smiling as she got up off Mel's face. Jill walked around me over to Bob and Dakota. I glanced over my shoulder seeing my beautiful married woman climb onto Bob's lap and put him inside of her.

Suddenly, I felt something warm and wet on my ass crack. It made me skip over a pulsation and relegate my rhythm method. Dakota had taken up behind me rimming my SOB. I asked her to terminate until I was done with Melanie. She stopped and pouted a little, but I would get to her soon enough.

I plunged my rock-hard turncock in and out of Mel with reckless abandon. My Ball were slapping up against Melanie's ass making tatty smacking sounds. I heard Melanie start out to really breath shallow. Her eyes glazed over. Harder and harder I kept pounding that wet, wanton twat. Although her slit was not that tight, it still felt good wrapped around my manhood.

In and out, repeatedly. I just kept up my hard sex until I heard her orgasming over an over. Her eye now were completely exclude. Her breathing was shallow and stuttered.

Then it happened.

Her intact consistency went limp. Bob exclaimed,"MELANIE, MELANIE ARE YOU OK ?"Jill put just one fingerbreadth to Bob's backtalk indicating that he needs to be quiet.

Smack. Bob's center grew large watching me slap his married woman across the brass. However, before he could say anything, Melanie gasped a huge gasp of air.

"Mel, Mel darling. come back to us. Are you ok ?"I said to Melanie.

"Oh WOW ! What happened ?"she asked.

"Um, you went unconscious."I said kind of feeling self-aware.

"Are you kidding…. you mean I got there ? Oh, my gawd Saint David, I owe you and Jill. This was quite possibly our best sex seance. Don't you agree Bob ?"Mel asked.

For a couple of minutes, there was no response to Melanie's inquiry to her hubby. This made me very skittish. Jill leaned into his ear and whispered something. She got off his lap. Bob got up and walked over to me and Mel. He knelt and kissed his wife, very passionately. Very sexy.

Jill got up and gently grasped Dakota by the arm and put her on the sofa. Jill signaled for me to hail join them. Jill grasped Dakota's ankles and pulled them up by her auricle exposing her little little hairless pussy and asshole for me to plunder.

I leaned down and began licking her slit from top to penetrate. I made for sure that I stopped and slipped my tongue into her anus. I licked and darted my natural language inside of her anal rosebud.

Jill kept her ankle up at her auricle. She leaned down and kissed Dakota. I thought to myself how sexy and passionate my gorgeous married woman looked. After licking for several hour, I moved my trunk up to lay my still severely cock at the initiative of her pussy.

"Be soft"Jill whispered to me.

"I will."

I looked over at Bob, worried that I may have changed his opinion of us with that slap on Melanie's cheek. Bob was cradling his wife's mind and they were in a passionate make-out sitting, both fully naked.

I gently pushed my cock into Dakota. She let out a gasp. I stopped allowing her consistency to adjust for my trespasser into her woman. I pushed in a couple of more inches, again her gasping at the pacify invasion.

After respective moment, I finally had my stallion humanness deeply inside of her. I was certainly that my cockhead had passed her cervix uteri and the tip was now inside of her womb. I began moving my peter in and out of her slowly, gently. Jill, still holding Dakota's ankle joint leaned down and kissed Dakota. She responded by parting her rim to allow for Jill's tongue entree into her mouth.

Dakota moaned into Jill's rima oris as I was fucking her deeply and slowly.

"Oh Jill, you are so favourable. I'm…I'm…. envious."Dakota said to Jill as they parted their kiss.

"Dakota, I'm the favourable one. Look at her. She is the add together package."I replied.

Dakota was very sloshed. Clearly, she didn't get very a great deal fuck. Her pussy was grasping my tool as I slid in and out of her. Orgasms rolled through her over and over. Her breathing became Sir Thomas More of a gasp. She was moaning and moaning over and over.

I began to pick up speed in my thrusting. Dakota was now moaning loudly.

"OH, MY GAWD DAVID…. I'M…. I'M…. I'M CUMMING SO FUCKING HARD. FUUUUUUCCCCCKKKKK ! piece of tail ME, FUCK ME, fucking ME Jacques Louis David !"Dakota exclaimed as her big orgasm struck.

I felt her cleaning lady succus wet my thigh. She came over and over, all over my stopcock. Jill gently released the ankles. Dakota stayed folded in one-half while my cock was still buried into her.

Jill whispered into Dakota's ear,"Darling, I want my twist with my husband. You have to collapse him up for a bit."

"NOOOOOOOOO. This feels so fucking good."Dakota responded.

With that, I withdrew my cock from Dakota's still cockeyed womanhood.

Jill just pushed me back onto my spinal column on the flooring of the jet. She stepped off the couch and climbed onto my still hard tool. Up and down, Jill controlled the piece of ass. Jill leaned over and kissed me. She licked my cervix and nibbled on my ear. I just kept up my patrician fucking. I would bear on up as she was lowering herself. Jill still was making my pump flutter each fourth dimension I looked into her beautiful centre. I tried to sit up only to have Jill bear on me back down onto the carpeted level of the jet.

I finally felt that distinctive chill in my balls. I knew that I was about to cum. I kept raising my ass off the carpet to meet Jill's thrusting. Then it happened.

"OH, MY GAWD, JILL I LOVE YOU SO FUCKING MUCH…. I LOVE YOU, I LOVE YOU."

CHAPTER 4

As we uncoupled, I looked over to where the Jaxson's were. However, they weren't there any tenacious. I asked Dakota where they went. She said that they either went to their bed or to the exhibitor to pick up.

"exhibitioner ? On a jet ?"I asked.

"Oh yes, their jet has custom affair that very few planes have. A bedchamber, a bathroom, a galley, and of form you have seen the living area."Dakota explained.

Dakota got up and walked through the galley to learn on the Jaxson's. When she learned of their whereabouts, she came back to the sustenance area and offered us to use the cascade. However, she let us sleep with that the shower was only a shower for one.

I offered Jill and Dakota to use it first. I said I would just wait out here until each of them finished cleaning up.

As Jill and Dakota left the living area, I overheard Dakota tell her to be quick as there isn't very much weewee in a jet to shower.

When each of the ladies finished cleaning up, they both came back out to the living area still naked. I stood up, my humanness beginning to stir seeing two gorgeous women walk towards me.

Dakota asked Jill if she would be upset if she had sex with me again.

"Darling, you are more than welcome to share my husband."Jill said with a big beautiful smile.

Dakota took my deal and walked me over to one of the luxurious reclining electric chair. She offered the chair to me. I sat down in the chairwoman. Instead of kneeling in front of me as I expected, she climbed up on top of me and impaled herself on my grueling cock.

I just reclined the chair and let her do all the body of work. She rode me, raising herself up and down on my renal pelvis. My steel-hard prick disappearing into the cute lithe blonde. It didn't conduct very long before I heard her breathing change and become very intermittent. I felt her puss clinch tighter and tighter around my humanity. I felt her whole-body spasm on top of me. After various minutes of her orgasming, she began to play out and leaned forward putting her arms around my neck.

She kissed me very passionately. Her glossa darted into my sassing. She bit my lower lip gently, teasing me. She whispered into my ear sweet whispering offering herself to me, no question asked.

I felt my balls again twitch, knowing that I was about to explode inside of my new lover.

When I finally came, I exploded into her. It felt like the climax was twice the measure of man succus that I shot earlier. As my climax subsided, Jill leaned over and kissed me.

"You are so sexy when you are fucking individual else. I just be intimate watching you with other beautiful women. You are so very aphrodisiacal my darling."Jill whispered into my ear.

Dakota had leaned onto my chest only to go down asleep from the amount of sexual Department of Energy all of us expended. I sat the chair back to its archetype situation. I stood up gently picking Dakota up and laying her on one of the couches. Jill had found a nice soft blanket and covered her up as she slept.

Jill walked me down to the exhibitioner domain explaining that I should only ask about a 3 to 5-minute rain shower. Just long enough to wash the cum off me. I kissed her and climbed into the shower.

After my flying shower, I got out and dried off. I walked back to the living area to dress. Dakota was still sleeping on the couch. Jill was fully dressed. I began to habilitate when Melanie appeared.

"David, Jill while my hubby sleeps, I want to invite the both of you to outride at our home in the Hampton. We would really prize if you would accord as we don't want you guys to have to stick around in some stuffy hotel. What do you say ?"Mel asked.

I looked over at Jill and shrugged my articulatio humeri, letting her know that she would be making this decision.

"Ok, we would be honored. Thank You, Melanie."Jill said.

"Great, now can somebody wake Dakota ? She needs to lay down me a drink and one for my husband."Mel asked.

Jill walked over to Dakota and gently shook her until she woke.

Melanie walked over to me. She whispered into my ear,"Thank you. This is one of my best flights ever. I'm so glad my husband insisted on coming out to storm the both of you."

Mel leaned into me and kissed me very passionately. She cupped my face while she kissed me.

I looked at Jill who was just smiling from ear to ear with that big beautiful smile of hers. Jill walked over and joined in the buss. All three of our tongues were darting back and forth between the former two.

I noticed that Dakota was no yearner on the sofa. In fact, she wasn't even in the living area.

I felt a script grab my ass and give it a squeeze. It was Melanie.

The pilot came on the intercom announcing that we had begun our decent into JFK. He also said that the limousine is currently waiting to conduct us to the house in Southampton.

I felt a shrill modification to the jet and heard the landing gear go down and lock into place.

Jill and I took our spot on one lounge and Mel sat in the other reclining chair.

We touched down on the runway. Jill's middle got wider as she enjoyed the tingle of landing. As we were taxiing to the planes net resting spot Mel got up and went to get her husband.

CHAPTER 5

The jet came to a final exam resting stoppage and the hatching was opened, I let Jill lead the sheet first, followed by Melanie, myself, and finally Bob. Their limo was waiting at the bottom of the stairs. The number one wood opened the raise room access. He was tall and of Hispanic descent.

"Hector, please call and find out if Per Se is useable to us."Bob said to his driver.

"Yes, sir"

We all climbed into the limousine. Jill and I sat with our binding to the device driver and Bob and Mel sat facing us.

"Bob, on the escape you made a affirmation that keeps roaming around in my head. You said that we needed a ‘ revolution ’. What did you mean by that ?"I asked.

"wellspring, Jacques Louis David with all that happened on the flight…. THAT is what you came away with ? That is funny. I'm gladiola to see that you're not distracted by cracking sex and you are thinking all the time. That's a sign of a big picture thinker, while never forgetting the day to day challenges. Which is why I believe you would relieve oneself a not bad senior manager for me."Bob said.

I sat there knowing that I'm missing something.

"David, I see how the limo company can crap 10 clip the money it currently makes. However, it needs something drastic to displace the owner over to wanting to sell. What needs to befall is a revolution. Think about it. What is a revolution, but a sudden variety in direction, be it a company's centering or a land's leaders. It's all the same."Bob explained to me.

He was absolutely right ! We needed a plan to put into office to get the electric current possessor willing to move to a position to sell. The million-dollar doubt is"how"?

I saw Jill smiling. I just knew that her brain was working overtime.

Jill piped up,"I may just accept an idea on how to cause the revolution work."

"wellspring, don't keep us waiting. Do tell."Melanie chimed in.

"Ok, I see it as a three-step design. First step : The law need to put pressing on the company. Second step : Get the Feds involved on the bondage contracts, like the one with Tina. third gear and final measure : When the Russian crony call wanting to sell, act very disinterested. Low ball their fling by at least 50 %"Jill explained to us.

We all sat there amazed with the simplicity of her programme. It sounded like a very successful idea. The only if issue I could see was how to get the Fed involved. Bob looked over at me as I was deep in thought.

"David, the solvent to the doubtfulness you are thinking is : The ACLU and the Washington Post."Bob retorted as if he was a mind reader.

"perfective tense"was all I could say.

Melanie chimed in,"You probably don't know this, I know that Bob knows, but I have a sorority babe who is a coach for the Washington Post. I could need her out to lunch and just drop Tina's contract issue into the conversation. They would eat that up."

Bob added,"I can call a ally who works for the ACLU."

Jill added,"David and I know a City Police John Singer Sargent that we trust,"

There you have it. A elementary three footprint plan.

However, we needed to discuss what to do once we take the companionship. My thinker went from revolution to Evolution. How do we establish change in the society to make it more profitable ; better place for the stave to workplace ; and pattern to guard against anyone flexing their own agenda ?

Hector called on the intercommunication system,"I'm taking you to Per Se. They said that they will have a postpone ready for you whenever we get there."

"Thank you, Hector."

We spent the balance of the ride just chatting about how to ca-ca the limo caller better. Jill and I talked about adding some veteran drivers from other caller. We discussed security for our female drivers. We discussed setting up retreat and bonus plans for all employees. We even discussed how to stay in the grayish area of the law to not raise suspicions of local, land, and federal federal agency. Bob came up with the idea of employee neckcloth possession. He explained that if the business is going to be successful and stay under the radio detection and ranging of law enforcement then the employees should want to protect the company and stock ownership would achieve just that.

When we arrived at the eating house, Hector opened the door to grant us to give-up the ghost the limo.

The inside of Per Se was like no restaurant that I had ever seen. Jill almost squeaked with excitation as we entered one of the top eatery in New York.

Our meal took almost 4 hours. We had some wine. We had a delicious 9 course of study chef's special repast. We had delightful conversation about many affair, not just about the limousine ship's company. By the end of the meal, I had pretty much decided to go work for Bob no matter how the gyration played out.

Jill leaned into my ear and whispered,"Darling, I know you're skilful, but are you really THAT good ? Listening to the amount of money he's talking about starting is incredible. Really honey ?"When she stopped whispering in my ear, she lightly nibbled on my earlobe and gave me a smack on the cheek.

I made an whirl to Bob as we were finishing dessert,"Bob, I believe that I would really enjoy working with you. I'm fix to make you an offer of what I believe would be a comely pass for me to come work in your company."

Bob seemed interested.

"Bob, you already talked about paying me $ 900,000 a twelvemonth with the standard fillip and benefit package. However, I want to throw this the very last employer I ever must work for. Here's what I was thinking : Reduce my pay to $ 750,000 per class but match that amount dollar mark for dollar sign and hire Jill. While it does increase your boilers suit monetary value by $ 600,000 it provides you with not one but two dedicated people that would unite your constitution. I tell you this knowing that you already bed Jill is pregnant. I believe that she has already demonstrated just how skilful she is at thinking through and anticipating problems and thus creating root. We would report only to you and no one else. We certainly would be willing to sign a multiyear declaration with certain specific solar day off since we will be starting a family soon. Plus, we would appreciate the opportunity to stay on living in the Town we currently live and not have to run to New York."

"St. David, that sounds like a reasonable offer. I need to spend some prison term talking to my married woman. Would you mind if we tabled this word until the end of your visit ?"

Jill spoke up,"That would be tremendous. We'll reference this again on Tues before we leave on Wednesday."

Everyone smiled. Somehow, I felt in my meat that the crack would be accepted, and Jill and I would go to work for someone that actually cares.

As we left the restaurant, we all discussed lots of things : political relation, athletics, general interest group, traveling, family, and oddly adequate smashing sex. It turns out that Bob and Melanie are just a couple of flush horndogs.

Every night we spent at the Jaxson's house in Southampton made us feel as if we were in a dream. For a week, we lived a lifestyle that we had never been bold enough to imagine.

The house in Southampton was built like a rook. The square footage of this monstrous home was Sir Thomas More than 100,000 second power metrical unit. 15 sleeping room, 20 bathrooms ( obviously designed by a woman ), the place had a personal chef, various housekeeping staff, a wine wine cellar, a movie elbow room, and a commercial enterprise role that was larger than my entire flat. As someone who's background was in food help, their kitchen rivaled any restaurant kitchen that I had ever seen. In addition to the sizable kitchen, there was a food pantry and a prep area that was come apart from the actual workings kitchen. The home also had an Olympic sized swimming pool and a physical exertion room with exercise equipment that would rival even the honest workout facilities. The Jaxson's also had a personal masseuse, a limo driver ( Hector ), and a 12-car warehouse on the grounds. This was certainly living the animation of sumptuosity ; Jill and I were quite simply……AMAZED.

The whole house just reeked of money. Expensive artwork on the walls, wonderful Oliver Stone carving positioned throughout the home, even the furniture was amazing in each room.

Mel piped up with a source of pride in her vocalism that she had done to the highest degree of the inner designing with Bob adding some finishing contact for a more personal speck. She also went on to enjoin us that this nursing home was not the declamatory one in Southampton, there were several much larger.

"Much gravid ?"I asked.

She didn't mention any name of the proprietor, but she did say that there was one dwelling that was more than a half a million feather metrical unit. I stood there completely flabbergasted. Mel did say that the owner of that home is quite the SOB, which caused a meretricious belly-laugh from all of us.

CHAPTER 6

As the house tour was ending, Jill spoke up asking Mel,"What's the story on Hector ? He looks Yummy !"

I just smiled. I knew where this was headed.

Mel replied,"wellspring my beloved, Hector is totally available to you, me, or anyone. He is quite the horny shit. Do you desire me to mobilise him for you ?"

"Yes, she would love for you to do that."I answered for Jill.

"By the way, he is BI if you're interested."Mel said to me with a wicked grin.

Mel picked up the house phone, punched in a distich of numbers pool and summoned Hector to the downstairs living room.

Hector showed up just a few minutes after being summoned.

"Yes, Ma'am. Is there something I can do for you ?"

"Why yes Hector, this nice duad were asking me if you were available for some playday ?"Mel replied

"Would you be joining Ma'am ?"

"Only if I'm invited."

"Mel, we are guests in your beautiful home. You and Bob are most certainly invited to link us in any gaming we do here. You do not need an invitation. We are always concern in people joining us for wonderful intelligent play !"I said to Mel.

I added on,"Hey, is there any prospect we can get that cute blond from the jet, Dakota to join us ? Your husband and I were going to DP her, but it never happened, just though if she's available maybe him and I can get a second shot."

Mel replied,"That's a terrific idea. Jill and I can tag team Hector and you and Bob can tag team Dakota. Sounds wondrous to me ?"

Melanie picked up the phone again, punched in more clitoris and summoned Dakota to derive to the downstairs living room.

Several proceedings passed before she arrived. When she did arrive, she was wearing a tight-fitting wife beater tee shirt and some dungaree daisy duke shorts and white sneakers. It didn't appear as if she was wearing a bra since she had no strap marks on her shoulders.

Melanie then called Bob. She spoke softly and fall up the phone.

"Bob sends his regrets as he is involved in a long-distance earpiece call to Japanese Archipelago and thinks he will be tied up for a while. He said to get started and if his business enterprise ends in a sensible metre he will join us.

Hector and I smiled at each other. We knew what we had just gotten ourselves into, two bozo, three beautiful women……GAME ON !

Mel led all of us to the entertainment room, which she initially called it the moving-picture show room, but somehow ‘ entertainment room'seemed More appropriate.

I said in a soft voice to Hector,"Hey, just wanted to let you have it off that Jill has bruised rib on her right side, please be careful."

"Yes sir, I will be gentle."

Melanie led us to their entertainment elbow room. It was a room without window. The rampart were painted dark. A rather bombastic screen on one wall, another Satyendra Nath Bose sound organisation and ascendence for whatever movie to be played.

Mel and Jill walked together ahead of Hector and I, with Dakota following all of us.

Jill and Mel began kissing Hector. I spun around and gently grabbed Dakota and kissed her.

The ma'am were undressing Hector with fire. Jill working on his pants with Mel working on his shirt. Hector kicked off his own shoe as Jill had his bloomers unbuckled and unzipped ready to pull them down. She put a finger of each hand inside his Boxer and pulled them down simultaneously with his pants to reveal his manhood.

"mmmm, that looks delicious. : Jill said

"It is"Mel replied with a great big smile.

Jill knelt and began licking Hectors already backbreaking cock. He was a bit thirster than mine, but not as thick. While Jill was working on his humanness, Mel was kissing him, licking his neck, and sucking on his pap. Hector began lightly moaning as Jill's natural language was beginning to work furiously on his stiff cock. He reached behind her read/write head and forced his throbbing manhood deeper into her throat causing her to gag just a bit. When his egg were touching her Chin, he stopped just keeping his tool in the vertebral column of her throat.

Mel kept licking and nibbling his teat. She raised one hand and began twisting his other pap that she was not sucking on. Jill also reached up and began lightly squeezing his balls all the while keeping his cock in the spinal column of her throat

Suddenly, Hector stiffened up and began cumming into Jill's throat. He surely didn't go very long. As he fired his last rope of cum into Jill's waiting rima oris, he moaned loudly and stumbled backward towards one of the leather sofa. He just kind of collapsed onto the couch.

Jill stood up with a kind of ‘ pouty'face. She certainly was expecting more…. allot more.

I saw the lustfulness in Jill's optic as she sauntered over to Dakota and I. Jill again, knelt behind Dakota, spread her ass cheeks and began rimming her sozzled anal retentive rosebud. Dakota began moaning into my mouth.

I felt Dakota begin to stroke my rock-hard cock. I suggested that we move to one of the couches, so we did.

I laid back on the bluing couch with my head resting comfortably on the armrest. Dakota knelt between my legs and began giving me a cock sucking. Jill knelt on the trading floor, still rimming Dakota's cute little ass.

I glanced over towards Hector to see Mel furiously sucking his cock trying to re-inflate his manhood. Hector just sat there doing nada but enjoying Melanie's severe work. I thought to myself ‘ what a lazy fuck he is'and fall my opinion to Dakota's fantastic lingua.

I stroked Dakota's hair. I reached under her chest of drawers and began playing with her beautiful chest. I gently squeezed and curve each nipple causing her to groan on my putz. The vibration of her groan felt decidedly wicked on my rooster. My rosehip were now beginning to stuff my woodpecker into her wanton sassing. I felt the top dog of my cock hitting the back of her throat. She gagged a little, swallowing and putting my bulbous promontory into her throat.

Jill stopped what she was doing to look over to Mel. She had Hector only partially hard, but it appeared if Hector was napping, not enjoying Melanie's concentrated study. Jill used her index finger to rally Mel to join us on the blue couch. She stopped what she was doing to Hector, got up and walked over to us.

I spoke up to her,"Mel, sit right down here."Pointing to my face.

Melanie climbed up onto the arm of the couch and squatted her love nest over my face. I reached up and grabbed her hip pulling her pile on to my side. I began my violation on her womanhood. I licked her labia, nibbling on each lip.

Melanie said,"Oh, my gawd. I needed this."

The BJ that Dakota was giving me was splendid. She was licking, sucking, and swallowing my steel-hard cock. Occasionally, she would stop sucking my cock to put her wet sassing around one of my balls. It took lots of stress to retain pleasuring Melanie while Dakota was sucking my manhood.

I decided to up the ante on Mel. I used one of my thumbs to go doing little roach on her clitoris, business firm but not overly hard. Melanie began moaning, loudly.

I felt Dakota's trunk commence to tense up. Obviously what Jill was doing to this lithe blonde girl was in force. I was the recipient of Dakota's moaning as the palpitation of her groan were on my putz. It felt wonderful !

Dakota was the get-go to explode into a loud orgasm.

"oooooohhhhhhh ffffffuuuuuuccccckkkkkk"was all she could say.

As Dakota was cumming, I felt Melanie's sweet woman juice splashing my face. I drank it up as fast as I could. She tasted so sweet.

"OH, shtup GAWD, Jacques Louis David YOU ARE WONDERFUL !"Melanie screamed.

That woke Hector up. He rubbed his now flaccid cock trying to get it to raise. He sat there with a dismay tone on his side as he realized that he fell asleep after cumming. Hector kept stroking and stroking his cock, it began to move up a bit, but not very much. Dejectedly, Hector got up and started putting his clothes back on. He left the room, but sadly, no one seemed to care.

Dakota was still sucking me, and Mel was still grinding her perfumed sex on my grimace. Jill stopped rimming Dakota and walked over to Mel and began kissing her. This got Melanie to start out really grinding her slit onto my face. I changed tactics again. I used my other hand to insert a finger into her anus. Mel let out a yelp.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door and it opened. Bob had arrived ! He quickly stripped and put his turncock next to mine in front of Dakota's case. Jill stopped kissing Mel to kneel in forepart of Bob and set about her oral talents on his humanity. She licked his purple helmet and began gently squeezing his balls.

Melanie orgasmed again loudly and collapsed onto my breast. She was still coherent but exhausted. Dakota stopped licking my prick. She got up and climbed on top of my pelvis impaling herself onto my still hard prick. She dropped herself down forcing my manhood into her in one swoop. She began riding me, hard. I heard her gasp and begin to howl. Her breathing was stuttered at best. Harder and grueling she ground her wet fair sex into my pelvis. She began grinding in circles, rocking back and forth on my cock.

Jill had Bob moaning quite loudly. He put his hands on the back of her head and began thrusting his cock in and out of Jill's beautiful mouth. She stopped bobbing her head and just let him sleep together her mouth.

Mel began to stir. She had regained her intensity and stepped off my typeface. She kissed me and licked my typeface removing the sweet succus that her pussy had splashed all over me.

Then Bob said something that made me freeze.

"Saint David, as I'm fucking your wife's sassing, will you fuck me in the ass ?"

I looked over at him. I didn't know what to say. My wife put a pollex up with her hand that was closest to me. Dakota also gave me a pollex up. Mel, well she whispered into my ear that Bob would only ask that if he felt completely comfortable with me.

"ok, I haven't been with a guy since college, I'm probably not that good."

Mel squealed with delectation as this was something that really turned her on. Her husband being dominated by somebody fucking him…. hard.

I asked Dakota to get off me. She obliged. I sat up. My cock still a raging hard-on and very wet from Dakota's furry love hollow. I got up and walked around to the cover of Bob. He was still fucking my wife's face. I spread his ass cheeks, grabbed the al-Qaeda of my pecker and put the tip at the anal opening. I pushed in, gently at first.

"Harder, I like to be taken !"Bob directed.

I pushed in my dick till I was pelvis to ass crack. I put my hand on his hips getting into the rhythm he had fucking Jill's pretty mouth. Dakota spread my ass cheeks and began rimming me in the like way that Jill had done to her a few minute of arc ago.

I felt Bob's ass Menachem Begin to reduce around my cock as he approached a monstrous orgasm.

"OOOOOHHHHH MMMMMYYYYY GGGGGAAAAWWWWDDDD."Bob howled. It felt as if he was pumping my married woman's pretty mouth with a gal of his source. Jill took all, not missing a drib. I just kept fucking his ass as Jill got up from Bob's cock and walked over to Mel to deposit Bob's man succus into her open rima oris. Damn, that was one sexy fit between my wife and Bob's wife.

As Dakota was still rimming me, I felt that companion twinge. My balls began to tighten up. I knew I was fold. I told Bob that I was close, and he pushed his ass harder into my private parts. Dakota could feel my orb tightening up and stopped her ass licking. Dakota got up and joined Mel and my wife in a lustful three-way kiss, tasting Bob's spunk on Jill's tongue.

Finally, I came…. loudly.

"OH, nookie ME, GAWD shit THIS IS INCREDIBLE. BOB YOUR ASSHOLE IS SO TIGHT."

All three young lady stopped their kiss to follow me vacuous my balls into Bob's tight ass.

This made Bob cum again, shooting three or four R-2 of cum onto the floor. Dakota dove down to the floor and began lapping it up like a dog at a water stunner. When the floor was all cleaned, she moved to Bob's cock to clean house it off.

I pulled out of Bob's ass, seeing my cum began to dribble out of his anal retentive cavity. Mel stepped in to get sucking my cum out of Bob's ass. She lapped it up moaning and stopped to say,"David, what the pit do you do to make your cum gustatory modality so sweet. I have never tasted a man's cum that was so goddam sweet."

Jill piped up,"I had forgotten about that. What the hell do you do David ?"

"Pineapple juice. I drink at least 12 Panthera uncia a day. An old girlfriend when I was just a teenager told me to do that daily and no adult female would ever complain about the gustatory sensation of my cum, And she was right !"

Bob went over to the couch where Hector took his nap. Melanie curled up next to him with her head word on his chest.

I sat down on the blue couch with Jill on one side of me and Dakota on the former English. They leaned over my chest of drawers and kissed each early again.

We were all spent.

CHAPTER 7

Apparently, we all dozed off. Dakota was the first to come alive. She got up off my chest and quietly slipped off the lounge and began dressing.

"Where are you going ?"I whispered to her.

"I thought we were all done, so I was leaving."She replied.

"Are you enjoying this ? I certainly would like you to stay. I wasn't finished with you just yet, and I know my married woman isn't finished with you yet either…. If you're volition to stay."I told her in a indulgent representative trying not to inflame anyone else.

"I would fuck to stay put. I haven't felt this wonderful in quite a long time."

"Then get back over here and let me begin to fiddle with you again."I quipped.

"Are you sure ? I don't want to make your wife mad at me."

"Dakota, you are a beautiful fair sex who is so aphrodisiac and talented. If you could motor a limo, I would hire you immediately."I said with a big cheesy smile.

"Really ? You're just teasing me, aren't you ?"she replied.

"No, he's not"Jill spoke up.

I could see Jill's creative thinker working again.

"David, how about you fuck me while I eat Dakota ? Sound like fun ?"Jill proposed.

Dakota took her apparel back off.

Dakota laid down on the other end of the blue couch, with her header resting on the opposite couch arm. Jill moved off my chest and spread Dakota's lithe aphrodisiac legs putting her face into Dakota's womanhood. I stood up and walked over to Dakota asking her to wet my hammer, so I could have sex Jill. She obliged, slobbering all over my erect manhood.

I quickly walked back behind Jill, gently placing my peter tip at her anal opening. Jill stopped for a moment, turned her headway towards me and teased me saying that I was going to be a juicy boy.

I gently pushed into her. I pushed slowly until my balls were touching Jill's snatch. With each poking of my dick, it pushed Jill's face into Dakota's pussy. Jill began to rub Dakota's clit with one hired hand as her tongue was darting inside of her.

My fucking was rhythmic, business firm but not backbreaking as I still didn't want to suffer Jill's bruised ribs.

"Harder please"Jill requested putting her face back into Dakota's pussy.

I began to thrust with to a greater extent zip. In and out, over and over again. Jill's breathing became myopic and bumble. She began moaning into Dakota's wet, wanton womanhood.

Dakota was the get-go of us three to cum, and cum loudly she did.

"OH, FUCK ME, screwing ME. THIS FEELS SO nooky trade good. I NEVER WANT THIS TO END. David ... JILL ... I LOVE YOU BOTH ! YOU HAVE MADE ME FEEL SO LOVED."

I looked over to the Jaxson's worrying about what Dakota had just said. They were napping just as Hector was napping. Must be that couch ! Some kind of sleepy juju on it to make hoi polloi to fall asleep during wonderful sex, I told myself.

I kept pumping my cock into Jill's tight ass. Jill began to moan. I knew that she was really close, yet she kept licking and sucking on Dakota.

All at once, they both came simultaneously.

"OOOOOHHHHH FFFFFFFUUUUUUCCCCCCKKKKK !"They hissed together.

I felt Jill's ass clamp around my dick, causing me to erupt inside of her.

"JILL, I FUCKING beloved YOU !"I said loudly as I shot my man juice deep into her bowels.

She moaned as her body was still orgasming, clamping repeatedly around my now deflating cock.

As the three of us came back down from the sexual crescendo, Dakota got up and with wobbly leg sat herself down between Jill and me. She looked at Jill with her fondness in her heart. Jill leaned into her kissing her passionately, wrapping her sleeve around her and holding her tightly throughout the kiss. As their sass parted, Dakota turned her head and whispered to me,"No one has ever made me palpate so loved, so wanted. Please kiss me, I beg of you."

I also put my arms around Dakota, with Jill still holding her. I leaned into her and our lips met in what could only be described as a loving pinnace kiss between buff. Jill watched and smiled with erotic love in her eyes, knowing that we together had made someone else feel wanted. I parted my rim and Dakota did as well. Our tongues intertwined. Her eubstance felt so pocket-sized at that present moment. The kiss lingered on for respective second before Bob and Melanie startled us by getting up off the quietus couch.

I broke from the buss. I leaned over Dakota to kiss Jill. She also parted her lips intertwining her tongue with mine. Dakota leaned her straits into Jill's rich chest and put her arms around Jill. When Jill and I broke from out kiss, I asked Bob for permission to film Dakota back home with us. He readily agreed. He said that he saw the way Dakota took to us and they had sensed that she was beginning to get frustrated with them.

Dakota tried to deny that, but I believed that Bob was spot-on. When Bob agreed, Dakota smiled and hugged Jill very much harder causing Jill to yelp in pain.

"Oh screwing, what did I do ?"Dakota exclaimed.

"Don't trouble about it. I just have bruised costa from an machine chance event a yoke of weeks ago. No trouble my darling. You didn't actually hurt me, it's just a bit tender right were your hand was on my ribs."Jill said in a calming voice.

Dakota's grinning returned knowing, she didn't actually hurt Jill.

"Dakota, my deary, start packing your cup of tea. You will be going home base with us in a duad of days."Jill said.

Dakota was so excited, she literally squeaked.

Melanie got up first and walked over to a door, opened it and went inside and shut the doorway behind her. When we heard the throne flush, Jill stood up and claimed to us all that she was side by side. Melanie exited the bathroom carrying several neatly folded towels. She handed one to each of us to houseclean up with and leaving one on the couch for Jill.

As we cleaned ourselves up, Jill exited the bathroom with Dakota declaring herself to be future in line.

I began to dress as did Jill. Melanie was already dressed when Dakota exited the lavatory with Bob scurrying into the lav next with my cum still running down his legs.

We all waited until Bob exited the bath and began dressing.

Once we were all dressed, we left the entertainment elbow room, turning out the lights as we left.

CHAPTER 8

The rest period of the week, the Jaxson's treated us sound than Jill or I have ever been treated. I asked Bob if he would take care if we had Dakota tag along. He, of class, agreed. He said that hanging out with Jill and I would probably ease up her to a greater extent self-confidence. He said that he worried that she was a upset somebody and was in need of someone in her life-time that would serve her become a warm cleaning woman, not just a doormat.

Jill told Dakota the news, that she was to continue with us for the rest of the trip and then fly home to our house on the west coast.

Every night, the five of us had wonderful, mind-bending, lustful, easy sex. We did not let in Hector although Melanie spoke to him privately asking what happened. He replied that he was ‘ intimidated'by me and so many char. He felt that he just didn't touchstone up and he was embarrassed that he fell asleep. Melanie assured him that she didn't feel any unlike about him and that he would be asked to join her and Bob in future manoeuvre multiplication. He liked that idea.

As the evening before our divergence, the five of us ate dinner together. Their personal chef, Jean-Paul, cooked us a mythic meal. He made for us, Duck Confit, braised vegetable commixture in a garlic and apple flavourer, a spinach salad that included tomatoes/almonds/Vidalia onions/eggs/cheese/yellow and red black pepper. He also made a medical dressing for the salad that was delicious. When the dessert arrived, he had us eating his own version of Crème Brulee, which probably added 10 pound sign to each of us as it was so decadent. I thought to myself that it was probably wonderful that we were expending so many calories thru the wonderful sexercises.

Since this was our last night with the Jaxson's, Bob brought up our discussion of my offer.

Bob began,"David, I have discussed with Mel your offer. We do not call up it is a fair offer."

I sat there stunned.

Jill was stunned.

Even Dakota had a bewildered look on her side. Although, I'm not entirely for sure she knew what Bob and I had discussed.

There was a couple of minutes of stunned silence. I felt my pump in my throat.

Then Mel smiled. I knew something was up.

Bob spoke again, now smiling,"Saint David, we think you are low-balling yourself to get Jill hired on. Mel gave me an idea that I think is wonderful. Let me foresee your offer with one of our own……We will hire you as our fourth-year Vice President in charge of ALL process of to the highest degree of the companionship that we own. You will supervise the hotel chain, the restaurants, the trucking fellowship, and hopefully the limousine caller. Our companionship will purchase a new home of your choosing up to 5 million dollars and pay for a gym rank and a res publica club membership of your choosing. You will stimulate use of our second jet the Gulfstream G500. You will only report to me directly. We ask that you sign a multi-year contract, 5 years to pop with, then upon the completion of the world-class contract a 10-year renewal commitment. Your bonus bodily structure will be 4.5 % of the net profits of all the mathematical process that you oversee with an annual cap of 100 million dollars. Your annual earnings will be $ 5 million dollar sign. We would expect you to become the face of our administration allowing Mel and I to travel and enjoy life, rather than me working 70-80 60 minutes every week. You would plow surgical operation, while I get to do what I enjoy…. making deals and acquiring smaller companionship or rival companies."

Mel now began,"Jill, that brings us to you. Now, we can't offer you the take Sami amenities that we offered David. There won't be any house for you to get and you'll just have to ‘ force yourself'to ride with David in the second jet. Yet, Bob and I see the immense value that you have so we propose this : You will take over as vice President of Financial Affairs. You will superintend our finance company, turning it around to suit more customer friendly and much more profitable. You will also supervise all the human Resource performance in all our brands. You will also take rush of the breeding political program in all our brand name. Your wage will also be 5 million dollars annually. We expect you to sign a multi-year contract the like as David's. Since you will be handling affair such as the Human Resource departments and the training departments that don't make any profits, you will make as a incentive 1.15 % of the fiscal company's net gross revenue, with a cap of 50 million annually. In addition, we expect you to install an employee Malcolm stock ownership course of study to serve reduce our turn-over as it seems to be on the advance at an alarming rate."

Bob said,"Which brings us to you Dakota."

Dakota's eyes grew wide with amazement. She never even considered that she would ever be part of a conversation at this level. She was basically felicitous just being invited to the dinner.

"Dakota. Both my wife and I will lose you. You have been a source of pride for us. You always conducted yourself in a fashion that that never made us think for even one moment that you were a bad option. Which is why we are proposing the following for you to consider. We would like for you to be Jacques Louis David's personal assistant. You would be close to him and available to him for any of his business needs. The organization will pay your remuneration for the next two eld. We are going to conjure your pay to $ 100,000 per yr. After the two years are finished, you would call for to negotiate a new contract with David and Jill. Any bonus will be at David's discretion and should be negotiated with him. We trust that you will bear on to conduct yourself in the Sami manner that you have with us. We both realize that you have been privy to many interior conversations and yet you have said nothing to anyone about what you have seen, heard, or done while you worked for us. We would also like to collapse you a car, a new car. The one you drive is old and quite frankly, it is stinky. You pick the car out, let St. David know which car you would like, and he'll make arrangements to possess it bought for you."Bob explained to a disbelieving Dakota.

Which lead Bob to ask all three of us,"What do you three say to our pass ?"

I leaned into Jill, kissed her on the impudence. She whispered just four words into my ear,"TAKE THE shag OFFER !"I smiled giving her another kiss and moved over to Dakota. She kissed me on the impudence and said,"I'll do whatever you think is right. I promise to make you lofty of me."

I smiled. I looked at Bob and Melanie.

"After conversation with my two beautiful cleaning woman. We ALL accept your offer."

Bob and Mel smiled and laughed welcoming us to the organization.

I added,"Bob, Melanie…. if you don't mind. I would wish to celebrate privately with Jill and Dakota tonight and then channelize place about lunch period tomorrow, if that is OK with the both of you ?"

We all stood up. There was heap of hugging and caressing and hand-shaking. Bob said that he would get our contracts over to us by the time we reach home base tomorrow.

Jill whispered in my ear,"If you get Dakota, whom do I get ?"

I thought for a instant and decided against the smart-ass response of ‘ Hector'and went with my gut instinct,"I was thinking Tina."

"That's a wonderful idea. She needs the work and being my personal assistant would do wonders for her and me !"Jill said with delight.

Jill, Dakota, and I had an astonish nighttime. There was slew of sucking. There was tons of fucking. Jill and I tag-teamed short Dakota making her orgasm repeatedly. Jill said that she counted at least 10 major orgasms and countless minor ones. At about 4 am Dakota finally passed out, which allowed Jill and me, to have some sentence to enjoy each former. To prepare passionate making love. To be tender and just hold each other. To cuddle and smooch, as we finally drifted off to kip somewhere around sun-up.

When the phone rang in our bedroom, it was nearly 11 am. Dakota answered the earphone. It was Hector. He asked if we were all ready to give for the drome. She told him that we were running rump and would be ready in about 45 arcminute. When she hung up, she began shaking Jill to wake her. As Jill sat up, yawning and stretching, Dakota ran around to my side of the bed and shook me to wake me. She explained that we all have less than 45 minute to get in the car and psyche to the airport.

Jill got moving. She headed into the shower first to take a quick rinse-off. Dakota left our bedroom to psyche to her room to also take a quick shower and get her matter. I left the sleeping room wearing only a pair of shorts and a tee shirt heading to the kitchen for two glasses of OJ and one glass of pineapple plant juice. I also asked for coffee to be cook for Jill and Dakota to take to the drome. In increase, I asked the lady in the kitchen if she could stimulate a couple of crispen fried egg sandwiches for each of us with a slice of tomato and mayo. This way we would not be flying on an empty stomach. The Lady agreed. I picked up the two methamphetamine hydrochloride of OJ and my shabu of pineapple plant juice and headed back to our room.

Jill was now out of the bath. I kissed her, put the OJ down in presence of her along with one for Dakota. I drank my ananas juice down in one big gulp before heading into the shower. The water was refreshing, but I needed to be speedy since time was of the meat.

When I finished in the bathroom, I saw that Jill was completely dressed waiting on me.

"Just like our first fourth dimension in the hotel. Here I am waiting for you……hee hee."Jill giggled.

I dressed. I grabbed both luggage bags and we headed out the door. Dakota was waiting for us. Hector was standing by the dorsum door waiting to subscribe to our bags to the car. He already had Dakota's three bags in the tree trunk of the car.

Jill had Dakota's OJ and handed it to her. Dakota had a small cooler which held our sandwiches. Jill picked up the coffee for Dakota and her. We headed off to the car. Hector stood silently with the vertebral column room access open up waiting for us. We all climbed into the car and headed to the airport.

Dakota spoke up,"Jill, you are so prosperous to have a wonderful hubby like David. You two are complete together. I hope one day I will be as lucky as you."

Jill reached over and hugged Dakota and whispered into her hear,"ducky, I'm the favorable one. I found the right field chauffeur to drive my life for the better !"

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