The Chauffeur ( # 26 ) Bob

By : PABLO DIABLO

right of first publication 2019

CHAPTER 1

Although the flight of steps was a little Sir Thomas More than 4 hr, it didn't really feel that long as my mind was a million geographical mile away throughout the entire trip.

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

I kept replaying in my head the Nox that Jill and I met Bob and Melanie, during a unremarkable pickup at the buck private part of the aerodrome. The Saami airport that our plane now resided. I remembered the initial conversation, the offering to not institutionalise for the drive, the car fortuity by their regular driver that gave us the opportunity 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 limo ride, although that nighttime Jill and I had a Town Car, not a limo. This made me think about Denise. Is she still with Happee, Happy Limo ? If she isn't, where did she go ? My head was a hurricane of bewilderment.

As the sea captain announced our stock into the Lionel Hampton's small buck private drome, Jill brought me back to the present.

I looked over at Dakota. To me, she seemed a bit heavier than ever before, but then again, she was eating for two. final stage night, seeing her have a minute then a 3rd plate of nutrient caught my attention. Now, here from a brusk distance, she looked pregnant.

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

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

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

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

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

"It means, that if Melanie needs your help, with Bob passing on, we have suggested to her that we would be volition to let you stay with her for a brusk patch,"Jill said trying to put a thoroughly spin on the issue.

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

"Nothing could be further from the truth. You are a very significant function of our family. We trust you to be your normal helpful self should Melanie need you. blaze, she may not postulate 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 person in our folk, you should know that by now,"I explain to her, hopefully trying to deflect the ‘ cry'Tina.

She sat pensively for a span minutes as the wheel of the sheet touched runway surface.

As the plane taxied around to its parking infinite, I noticed a limo waiting for us. I also looked at all the former planes that were parked. Gulfstream, Learjet, Dassault Falcon, a belittled Boeing, and even an Airbus. Quite the parking lot of the rich and famous.

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

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

The plane came to a stop. The co-pilot opened the hatching, extended the stairs and began taking baggage down the steps.

The four of us got up and headed to the scuttle of the planer to debark. As we were walking the steps down, Jill and my phones lit up. Apparently, us leaving the political party signified to nearly of the playgroup that the company was over. There were various text messages from both Amy and John giving us a step by footfall of who left after we did.

privy's textbook eluded that the kitty household missy started the whole affair announcing they were heading over to their house and wished everyone well.

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

lavatory had a reexamination textual matter that said Dave, Marsha, and Sandra left a duet of hours after we left saying thank you for the invite and that they'll be in contact once we return.

john had a school text after that saying that Dr. Ronda just said arrivederci and that she'll trip up up with you later.

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

Jill and I just throw off our forefront and got into the limo. The driver finished putting the luggage into the trunk and off we headed to the abode of Melanie and Bob Jaxson.

I do faintly remember looking out the window at the passing game house, however, my mind went back in meter 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 lives, who without her I would be in over my head running this company.

The ride felt quick as we pulled into the court of the Jaxson planetary house. I remember looking at other mansions the last time and comments being made about their business firm only being of ‘ average out'sizing and not Brobdingnagian like some of the residence of Gates, business, or several others.

Before each of the madam stepped out of the car, each one, in act, kissed me. Tina's candy kiss was more of a peck on the mouth, friendly but not passionate. Dakota's kiss was one of passion, her tongue finding its way into my mouth. Jill's kiss was just as passionate as Dakota's kiss but hers came with a squeeze on my tool.

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

Melanie came across the foyer to recognize us. Obviously, she had been crying. She hugged Dakota first telling her that she looked like she glowed, pregnancy was wearing well on her. She forced a smile and stiffly hugged her back.

After Dakota, she introduced herself to Tina and gave her a friendly hug. Tina also put on a forced grin. Jill got a big hug and a buss on the lips. Jill hugged Melanie back with equal ebullience. Then she got to me. She kissed me hard, snaking her lingua into my backtalk just a consequence after our lip met. She pulled me in tight, pressing her consistence against me. Rubbing my partially vertical manhood as she continued the kiss.

She took me by the hired hand dragging me towards a private room asking the noblewoman to make themselves comfortable and that she just wants to ‘ catch up'with me privately. All three ladies rolled their middle and proceeded to accompany the stout fellow into what appeared to be a man's study complete with nighttime leather article of furniture.

As Melanie dragged me into a secret elbow room, she couldn't occlusion from unbuckling my pants and dropping them to the base as she hiked up her skirt to usher me, she had no panties on. My cock was arduous almost instantly seeing her panty-less ass.

She spun around bending over a leather sofa saying,"Oh St. David, it's been too long. No one's touched me in weeks. Bob was so sick, all I could think of when I played with myself was your hard hammer having its way with all of me. please shag this old gentlewoman,"she pleaded with me.

I reached down between her pegleg and indeed she was emanating heat and wetness from her pussy. I stepped forward grasping the base of my cock and slowly pushing the head inside of Melanie. She moaned as my cock went all the way into her wet womanhood. I felt her energy back against me as I began to thrust into her. She went on the meander saying, `` fucking me, Jacques Louis David, fuck this old lady, old peeress need fucking too, oh gawd Saint David that feels so be intimate good. You're going to progress to me cuuuuuuuuuuummmmmmmmmmm,"as her voice trailed off.

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

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

I keep thrusting into her feeling her wet idle pussy cramp on my manhood. As she rolls into orgasm phone number three, I remove my pecker from her kitty-cat and move it into her ass. When the bulbous promontory pushes past her anal retentive entrance, she lets out a small yelp followed by yet another orgasm.

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

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

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

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

"OH, GAWD YES !"

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

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

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

"I didn't bring her for you to toy with. I bought her to wait on you in making arrangements, phone margin call, errand running, and stuff like that."I try to excuse to her.

"I have family staff to do all of that, David."She says quickly.

Melanie modification way saying,"You know we need to notify the board of theatre director and make a statement to the business community about Bob's passing and announce you as taking full phase of the moon control of the ship's company,"

"Mel, may I offer something for you to consider ?"I ask.

"Sure,"she says.

"After the funeral, this menage is going to feel like a prison. You will be lonely, there will be no one to talk to, no one to deal for, and no one to take attention of you. Why don't you come out to the Commune for a piece ? stoppage with us, playact with us, get down your life sentence again with us,"I say smiling at her.

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

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

"This way, espouse me,"Melanie directs.

CHAPTER 2

The stout man that announced us, now asks if we were thirsty as the chef was cooking and needed to know if all four of us were staying for dinner.

"What is the chef making ?"I ask.

"ME lobster with melted garlic butter, scalloped white potato vine, and sautéed common beans. He is paring the lobster with a dry Chardonnay."The stout man tells me.

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

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

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

Melanie takes me into this large den looking elbow room, rich in dark brown leather article of furniture. I see Jill looking at her jail cell phone handling text message. Dakota and Tina have their earbuds in and are listening to music.

Dakota spots us first and gets up to recognize 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 men on me, after all, she worked here for a couple of days before they tossed her at Jill and me.

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

We also began chatting about whether I should make the announcement about Bob's passing or utilise a military press repository. We chose to have me make the declaration from a prepared instruction. She already had one ready.

I read the program line, making a match of small adjustments noting there were words that I just wouldn't use.

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

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

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

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

"XXV ?"Dakota questioned loudly.

"Yes. Until he hired you and Jill, he worked so unvoiced and was always so stressed out that many of his friends distanced themselves from him. The last few weeks of his life history after the two of you took the running game of the company off his plate, he finally came to term with his impending last. I think that he finally just let his trunk relax and take him across the rainbow bridge to the pearly Bill Gates. To me you two were Angel sent to take in Bob's life easier,"Melanie said to us with bust streaming down her face.

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

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

My cell phone buzzed with another text edition.

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

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

I excused myself and stepped into the hallway.

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

"Um, well John thought that as mass left, he would yield everyone one bottle of that Dakota wine-colored. Nikki got one bottle and sat outside unnoticed and proceeded to drink the altogether bottle. She came back into the house and went right after Diane calling her all kind of epithet. St. John the Apostle had to pull Nikki off Diane. The two CG boy helped subdue Nikki. Saint John put Diane in your sleeping accommodation and is standing guard at the doorway to go on her safe. David, I really retrieve she had the intentions of really hurting her daughter. The two CG Guy are feeding her java to sober her up. What do you want me to do ?"Jennifer explains to me in one longsighted breath.

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

"Call Black Car limo and have the lowly car available to come to beak her ass up and need her home base. I do NOT require Fred to be the number one wood. evidence the CG boys that I will thank them when we get back. Both John and Diane are to abide at the Commune until advance 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 whacko. If you don't have employment clothes with you then either call for a car or borrow Dakota's black car in the garage and school principal to your house to get at least a couple calendar week of clothes. Is anyone still there that doesn't live there except for the CG cat ?"

Jennifer asks about Marcus and the chefs.

"Have Marcus ride with you when you head to your house for clothes. I want soul with you to make surely you are secure. When you leave your menage, lock every ignition lock you have and make sure only your refrigerator is left running."I tell her.

I add on,"The chefs should still be staying around until they feed whoever is left on Sunday aurora. Go over to the pool house where the twins and Belinda live and invite them to Sunday dayspring breakfast, agenda it for about 9am. Have Amy text me so I know she's OK. Oh, and take a leak sure Allison is safe in her room at the sign. The two remaining boys that Allison knows should go home now if they have n't already. Once Nikki is gone, have John check the entire star sign taking count of whom is there and have him text me with the gens. I want that list from him before I get up in the cockcrow. I'll be up about 6am here which is 3am LA time."

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

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

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

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

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

"Turn around and go two threshold down and have 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 nominal head while still holding the lobster. I chuckled thinking ‘ well, it's too late for that lobster'…. well, it seemed funny in my head.

I looked around the kitchen. It was spick.

"Your kitchen looks well organized and is spic. If you ever decide you want a job out in the collective world, I have just the place for you. I'll lay my card here next to the phone. e-mail me or address me direct if you want to babble out further. Thanks for the centering to the dining area."I leave the kitchen mentation that if he's not paid too much, then he might just be the perfect guy to avail many of the restaurants become organized.

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

Jokingly Dakota looked at her imaginary number vigil on her wrist poking at it with her former hand. I smiled. Mel made a comment that I should sit at Bob's spot, the pass of the tabular array 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 lie with Melanie.

We had a delightful dinner. It may have been the first-class honours degree clock time that Mel laughed in the past few mean solar day, watching her long-time husband slowly pass away rightfield before her eyes.

How street fighter it must be to see your married person slowly pass away. I thought to myself.

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

'' peeress, I want everyone to know that I 've asked Melanie to come to detain with us at the Commune for a couple of weeks. I think she needs to be around family and Quaker. What do you say, Mel ? Are you leave to issue forth back to Cali with us ? '' I asked hoping that asking in front of everyone would prompt her to say yes.

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

"Mel did I quotation that I have not one, not two, but three fun single guys for you to gather ?"I ask.

"Who are they ?"Jill asked.

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

"NICE !"Dakota says.

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

"I think you would ascertain that you've missed out on a unanimous lot of liveliness taking care of your husband. It's prison term for you to restart your life and who better to pop out it with than David, Jill, and………. ME ?"Dakota says.

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

"I'll do it, but only if I may ask for a pair of atmospheric condition,"Melanie says.

"Name it,"I say.

"That I have my own secret room. I don't want to impose on anyone already there. instant, that I can come and go at will. I'm not tied down to having to be babysat. Third, and concluding, Jill is will to share David with me occasionally,"she says laying her trump card on the table.

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

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

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

As soon as that one word left her mouthpiece, I knew the questions would begin.

"Daddy ?"Mel asked.

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

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

"Yep, he does,"she replies.

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

"Of course,"she says.

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

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

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

Jill sits quietly waiting for the other shoe to dismiss. Tina is trying to stifle a giggle. I just know I have a hangdog tone on my expression. The whole clip this give-and-take between Melanie and Dakota is going on, Dakota just keeps looking at me and smiling her beautiful smile.

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

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

The early shoe has dropped.

Melanie takes a moment to realize what Dakota just told her.

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

Now, Jill jumps into the conversation,"Absolutely !"

Melanie just smiles at me. All I can do is smile back.

All of us went back to eating dinner after that disclosure. Everyone enjoyed the lobster, although I also enjoyed the homemade scalloped potatoes. Dakota had a second lobster and even more garlic butter. This eating for two is now really taking on a wholly new stratum. Through all of this, Tina just sat quietly and watched everything that went on around her.

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

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

"Absolutely !"

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

The first thing that I noticed about her bedchamber was that it was smaller than any of the three master rooms at the Commune. It was about the Lapp size of it as the bombastic bedroom across the living room and down that hallway.

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

I made for sure that I fulfilled that desire tonight and any future night as we owed her and Bob so much.

She stepped forward and began taking my garments off my body. She slowly and gently took off my Cuban style shirt, kissing and sucking gently on my 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 return to my feet. With her single fingerbreadth, she traced the outline of my hard tool through my boxers. She slipped two fingers inside of the waistcloth of my underwear and pushed them down to my feet without breaking her stare into my eyes.

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

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

Melanie put her blazonry around my neck pulling me even tighter into her. Only my shaft 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 adjacent to hers. Our kiss only broke for just a moment as we got into her bed. Our back talk met again once we both were in the bed.

I reached between Melanie's pegleg once again feeling all the hotness that she was putting out. I gently rolled on top of her, sliding my humanness between her thighs. She needed no focusing as she willingly spread her stage as wide-cut apart as she could.

I gently lined up my pecker with the entranceway to her sex. She pulled my body into hers. I began my gentle rocking as our bodies 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, much wetter.

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

I kept up the fucking of her woman. She kept cooing in my ear declaring her heartfelt affection for me. As I was diligently trying to make her cum continuously my psyche drifted for a present moment, thinking about how aphrodisiac her body was for a kip down woman. Her sexual appetite was amazing. Never, before her, had I ever had sex act with a cleaning woman of her age.

She wrapped her legs around my rear and locked her ankles together, pulling me abstruse into her.

I felt her twat grasp my pecker. Although she wasn't tight, she still was cubbyhole enough to cause scrumptious friction on my manhood.

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

I kept up my poke into her. Her breathing was stunted and shoal. I could see her eyes 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. point. Age has zilch to do with it,"I tell her.

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

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

"OH GAWD David, FILL ME. yield ME YOUR CUM. THIS OLD peeress WANTS IT SO BAD,"she says loudly into my own ear.

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

Her eye roll to the back of her hear as she just lets out a foresightful uninterrupted moan of sufferance of my man seed.

"David, if I was 30 years immature, I would be just like Dakota. I would be carrying your baby. You know that Bob and I never had youngster. I wish we had met you a long sentence ago. You are so handsome, you are such a tremendous lover, and you make me sense so animated when I get to fuck you,"she tells me in a heartfelt manner.

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

"Mel, If I was exclusive and 30 years older, I would be standing in line of work to marry you. You're beautiful, you're sexy, you're smart and you are such a grand lover,"I tell her, looking directly into her beautiful emerald honey oil eyes.

"David, may I spend a penny a trace ?"Mel asks.

"Absolutely,"I reply.

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

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

My cock begins responding to her sexy movement. She pushes me on my book binding and straddles my mid-section. She grasps my concentrated cock and lines it up with her own love golf hole. She gently slides herself down on my humanity, moaning as each inch persona her and goes deep into her.

She begins rocking back and Forth River once her pelvis in touching my own. I feel her wetness coating my cock as she rocks back and forth repeatedly. I reach down between her pegleg and lead off poking her uncovered clit. Once I began doing that, she moaned louder and louder bathing my entire midsection with her womanly juices.

She hits another orgasmic crown, thrashing her torso all over before collapsing on me.

"ass David, how do you attain me cum so damn heavy. It's like you hold some sort of magic power over my body,"she quietly says in my ear. She puts her weapon system around my neck opening and pulls my face to hers once again kissing me severely and passionately.

I just caress her back as she purrs in my ear. After various arcminute of caressing her, I hear her purport off to sleep.

I lay there, not tired, but not wanting to just lay there staring at the ceiling. Gently, I slide out from underneath her and provide 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 happy that we offered her to Melanie. She doesn't like Melanie, nor has she come around to thinking that this is our way of thanking her for being so trusty. She keeps saying to Dakota that I just want to get rid of her.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"Your Mother ?"I interrupt.

"Yeah, my Mother. She told me that when I get back habitation, to run out of the Commune and back into her home which I think I will do,"she says.

"Are you sure ?"I ask.

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

"Absolutely,"I say.

"Saint David, I love you. I know that I will always love you. You have shown me a making love for the world-class metre in my life. However, I was stupe and allowed Sasha to force me to give way 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 pregnancy. You've never ever said even one time that ‘ you told me so'even after all the stupid thing that I've done. You've loved me and always took care of me. hellhole, you just gave me several hundred shares of Jaxson Inc. line of descent. You are the salutary devotee that I've ever had, or probably will ever consume. I want to go home plate, now if possible. I want to be gone from the star sign before you get back. I will tamp up my way, put it in my car and driveway to my Mother's house in Arizona. Dad passed away a few calendar month ago and she is lonely and was happy to hear from me. It's time for me to grow up and take up acting like an adult. David, I will know you and will miss you, but this is something that I feel very strongly about. Please let me go,"she asks of me.

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

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

I step to her and put my limb around her and hug her tightly. I could sense her beginning to sob. I just stand there holding her. After several proceedings, she breaks from the hug. I tell her that I will come up a car and she will take the plane dwelling.

She kisses me and reluctantly push me away.

I walk out of the sleeping room. I slowly walk down the hall back towards the ma'am. Jill and Dakota know immediately that something is wrong.

"What happened ?"Jill asked.

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

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

Jill's heart are welling up. I pull her tightly to me and just support there holding Jill. I feel a I bust hit my shoulder. I hear her snuff and pass over her boldness on the shoulder joint of my shirt.

Dakota returns and says, `` cab will be here in about 15 minutes. The carpenter's plane will be ready when she arrives. I paid for the taxi already, figuring that she will deliver her credit notice back to you and get picayune to no money,"she explains to me.

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

In just a few minutes, we all see Tina walking with her baggage down the hallway towards us. She stops about 5 foundation from the three of us. Dakota tells her that a taxicab has been called and paid for. They hug. Dakota's eyes well up as they break the hug. Dakota kisses her on the buttock and whole tone aside.

Tina moves over to Jill next. She hugs Jill tightly and whispers something in her ear that I could not hear. Jill's eye are swelled with tears that begin rolling down her face. She reaches into her spinal column pocket and hired man Jill her two cite cards. She tries to hand her cubicle phone as well, but Jill refuses to say that she needs to have got a way to forebode for help 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, crying are flowing from Tina's case. I kiss her on the lips telling her that I love her and always will. I reach into my back pocket and put the folded-up money into her back scoop whispering in her ear,"This is for you my earnest. Don't be a stranger, we all love you and will miss you. No issue what happens, you are always welcome at our sign as you will always be family."She breaks from our hug and pulls out the money from her backbone pocket. She counts it and sees that I gave her $ 1000. She tries to object, but she stops knowing that I won't hear of it. She sniffs, wipes her eyes, kisses me again. When we break from the kiss, she picks up her baggage and heads down the hallway to the front door. She opens the door, steps out taking one long last looking at us and closes the threshold behind her. And she is gone.

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

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

Neither one of us slept very well. In the sunrise, I took a yearn hot shower, putting on my suit to cook for the celebration of Life for Bob. It was scheduled for 9am. After I was dressed, I realized that I hadn't checked my cellular phone phone for the listing that John was supposed to send me.

Gospel According to John had sent me a couplet of texts. The oldest one was the list of people in the house. The second one was asking why Tina was at the household. The third base and final one was asking why Tina packed up her room, loaded it into her car, kissed all of us and said goodbye and left.

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

Jill took the earphone from my hand and understand all the text messages. She texted an answer back to John Lackland.

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

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

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

"favourite, I hope you know that I love you too. Now get that cunning ass into the shower and get quick for the table service for Bob. mob after you're prepare, we're heading home base. Also, send for for Melanie's plane and a limo after to pick us up after the table service, which I don't know where it will be held at,"I tell her.

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

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

I head back out of the bedroom. I walk down the hallway to Melanie's bedroom. I don't whang, I just walk in to line up her cryptical into her own delight with a vibrator being plunged in and out of her pussy. Her eyes are glazed over. I hear the squishy auditory sensation of the priapic monster having its way with her pussy.

I just stand there being a voyeur. My cock bounce to military action, tenting my clothes slacks. After she cums loudly, she turns her school principal towards me and realizes that I'm standing at the doorway just watching her with a big smile on my face.

She summons me over to her bed with a I finger. I shake my head no telling her that she needs to do three things. Take a shower to wash off the sex off her, get dressed for the service and take a bag to take to the airport 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 willpower to not get confidant with her. I slapped her playfully on the ass as she wiggled it walking towards her can. In my fountainhead, I briefly considered getting naked and storm her in the shower bath, but I refrained.

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

"My luggage is in the rear of the walk-in closet. Put some bras and panties in the bag. Pick three dresses, and five other outfits and put all of that in the big bag. make the little bag, put my composition in it from my bureau. Open the top draftsman of my dresser and pull out some pantyhose. Go to the can of that same dresser and rule a twain of stays that you would wish to see me in. I have about a dozen, take what you want to see me in. Also, at the top ledge of my press I have several ecdysiast shoes, most are 9"stilettos, bring as many of those you would care me to don for you."She tells me while in the shower.

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

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

After everything is ready, I open her bedroom doorway and set her luggage outside in the hall. Godfrey comes over to cumulate the suitcase and withdraw them to join the other old bag waiting at the front end door.

I step back into the bedroom. Melanie was walking out into the bedroom to get dressed and put on some makeup. I put my arms around her from behind. I kiss her neck and recount her how beautiful she is. She reaches behind her and twinge my nearly operose cock 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 laborious peter. I slide it into her sopping wet slit, not wet from the shower, but wet from her body thinking about me. I begin fucking her strong. I didn't want this to final a long time as we were under the gun of going to the Service. I reached Sasha-mode quickly. She was gasping for air, she was moaning, her body was cumming on my tough shaft on each thrust. I whispered in her ear how beautiful she is and how aphrodisiacal her physical structure is. She orgasmed hearing my words. I thrust hard into her as she came hard, so hard that she nearly passed out. I held onto her tightly making one terminal thrusting into her before I reached my own fast orgasm.

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

She just let out one retentive moan taking all of my own cum oceanic abyss into her kitty-cat. When my stopcock stopped spewing its contents into Melanie, I withdrew and walked into the lavatory. I used a wet washcloth to pass over the cum off my dick and put it back into my pants and zipped up.

I went back into her chamber to see her quickly brushing her haircloth and putting on composition. I leaned into her and kissed her passionately, noticing that cum was leaking out of her pussy onto the makeup potty. I reached between her pegleg, scooped up some on my finger and put it to her lips. 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 hall, I came upon Godfrey. I told him that after the help that we were taking Melanie to our home in Los Angeles. He said that he already knew that since Melanie told him before she went to bed live night.

Dakota and Jill came down the hall, both in simple graceful black dresses. They both looked stunning.

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

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

CHAPTER 4…..The Funeral

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

Although the back doorway was receptive, I held it for the madam. I followed them into the car. Jill had taken up a spot adjacent to Dakota, leaving me an subject seat next to Melanie.

As we drove towards the funeral home, I realized that I didn't pick up the prepared statement. I spent the residue of the drive trying to remember what it said.

As we pulled into the funeral home driveway, I saw that there were various news program vans with their aery antenna extended. There was a soapbox set up and several 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 animation. That thought depressed me.

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

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

I gave her a candy kiss on the nerve, she hugged me briefly. I stepped to the podium and began,"dame and gentlemen it is with a laboured middle that I have to denote the passing of Robert K. Jaxson. He was a lie with husband. A job genius. A gravid mentor and mortal who truly believed in the American aspiration that if you work hard enough, you will be successful, which he was."

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

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

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

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

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

"In his bed, quietly. Hospice had been already called in just hours before his qualifying. future motion,"I said feeling a bit pissed at that last question.

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

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

We mistreat inside only to be met by a large round man who introduced himself as Tony black pepper, the Director of the Funeral base. He hugged Melanie and excite my hand.

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

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

I see a flash ricochet off the wall of the way. Before I could even become around Mr. Peppers physically removed the camera guy from the hallway to outside of the building.

Melanie hung her head and asked if we would mind if we just left. I told her that we would do whatever she wanted. She headed towards the incline door, not the front threshold. Mr. black pepper apologized for no one showing up. He called on his radio asking to contribute our limo around to the back door. He walked us to the back room access. The chauffeur held the limo door out-of-doors. We quietly exited the building. Our chauffeur took us out a dorsum entrance and headed for the airport.

I just held Melanie in my limb throughout the campaign to the airport.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Our jet came to lie and I peered out the windowpane to see Fred waiting patiently for us with the door open and the body open.

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

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

As the gentlewoman got into the limo, Fred pulled me aside and handed me a folded-up newspaper. I unfolded it to see a huge video of me hugging Melanie. Clearly, it was the picture that the cinematographer took before Mr. capsicum pepper plant removed him. The headline read ; JAXSON DEAD, commons TO ASSUME CONTROL

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

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

Melanie looked out the windowpane like a kid looks at the Yuletide tree on Christmas break of day. Her eyes sparkled looking at all the shopping and restaurants.

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

CHAPTER 5

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

Fred unloaded our bags from the luggage compartment and John the Evangelist carried them inside of the house. He walked them to the appropriate room, however when he had Melanie 's bag he made the assumption that she was going to get Tina's old room, which he was correct in his assumption.

Jill and I opened our luggage and just dumped the whole subject into the washables shackle, which was empty.

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

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

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

We all ate till our abdomen were full phase of the moon, even John's belly. Diane put her brain on his shoulder, which I was glad to see.

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

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

"No worries, we'll aid 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 kinfolk. They both said that uncle Fred told them in no changeable price that they were to ‘ defend the castle'. Clearly, I had not told them about the epithet modification but it was obviously was spot-on.

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

Tomorrow was a new work day, Monday. I would check my laptop later tonight and again in the daybreak. I looked around the way, everyone was enjoying each early's party. 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 favourable I was since taking the job as a Chauffeur.

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