The Chauffeur ( # 26 ) Bob

By : PABLO DIABLO

copyright 2019

CHAPTER 1

Although the flight was a little More than 4 hr, it didn't really sense that long as my intellect was a million miles 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 prevent an eye on me.

I kept replaying in my head the night that Jill and I met Bob and Melanie, during a routine tone arm at the individual part of the airport. The Saame drome that our airplane now resided. I remembered the initial conversation, the offering to not charge for the ride, the car accident by their regular driver that gave us the opportunity for the meeting. John's generous tip, one to Jill, one to Denise, their usual device driver, and one to me.

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

As the police captain announced our decline into the Hampton's modest individual airport, Jill brought me back to the present.

I looked over at Dakota. To me, she seemed a bit heavier than ever before, but then again, she was eating for two. Last night, seeing her have a 2d then a tertiary home base of food caught my aid. Now, here from a short aloofness, she looked pregnant.

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

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

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

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

"What does that intend, 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 willing to let you remain with her for a scant while,"Jill said trying to put a right spin on the issue.

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

"cipher could be further from the truth. You are a very crucial part of our house. We trust you to be your normal helpful self should Melanie need you. netherworld, she may not need you at all. I'm just saying that we trust you enough to help Melanie, my boss'wife who is now a widow woman. You are the most trustworthy person in our family, you should experience that by now,"I explain to her, hopefully trying to avoid the ‘ call'Tina.

She sat pensively for a couple minutes as the wheels of the airplane touched runway surface.

As the planer taxied around to its parking place, I noticed a limousine waiting for us. I also looked at all the other planes that were parked. Gulfstream, Learjet, Dassault Falcon, a small Boeing, and even an Airbus. Quite the parking lot of the productive and famous.

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

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

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

The four of us got up and headed to the opening move of the sheet to disembark. As we were walking the steps down, Jill and my earphone lit up. Apparently, us leaving the party signified to most of the playgroup that the party was over. There were several text message from both Amy and John the Divine giving us a step by measure of who left after we did.

John's text eluded that the pool household young lady started the whole thing announcing they were heading over to their house and wished everyone well.

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

John had a followup schoolbook that said Dave, Marsha, and Sandra left a couple of hours after we left saying thank you for the invite and that they'll be in contact once we return.

John the Divine had a text after that saying that Dr. Ronda just said goodbye and that she'll catch up with you later.

Amy had another textbook to accompany can telling us that Nadia, James, and the new girl Sharon all shared a cab and just left.

Jill and I just throw off our heads and got into the limousine. The driver finished putting the baggage into the trunk and off we headed to the manse of Melanie and Bob Jaxson.

I do faintly remember looking out the windowpane at the expiration mansions, however, my brain went back in time to when Bob and Melanie offered me the emplacement of COO and offered Jill the berth of theater director of Financial Affairs.

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

The driving felt quick as we pulled into the courtyard of the Jaxson mansion house. I remember looking at other mansions the last time and input being made about their firm only being of ‘ average'size and not huge like some of the residence of William Henry Gates, Jobs, or several others.

Before each of the dame stepped out of the car, each one, in act, kissed me. Tina's buss was more of a peck on the sassing, friendly but not passionate. Dakota's buss was one of Passion of Christ, her knife finding its way into my mouth. Jill's kiss was just as passionate as Dakota's candy kiss but hers came with a squeeze on my cock.

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

Melanie came across the foyer to recognise us. Obviously, she had been crying. She hugged Dakota first telling her that she looked like she glowed, maternity 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 smiling. Jill got a big hug and a kiss on the lips. Jill hugged Melanie back with rival enthusiasm. Then she got to me. She kissed me hard, snaking her natural language into my mouth just a moment after our lip met. She pulled me in tight, pressing her organic structure against me. Rubbing my partially put up manhood as she continued the kiss.

She took me by the bridge player dragging me towards a private room asking the gentlewoman to make themselves well-fixed and that she just wants to ‘ view up'with me privately. All three dame rolled their eyes and proceeded to follow the stout beau into what appeared to be a man's study make out with dark leather furniture.

As Melanie dragged me into a private room, she couldn't full point from unbuckling my pants and dropping them to the floor as she hiked up her doll to show me, she had no panty on. My cock was operose almost instantly seeing her panty-less ass.

She spun around deflection over a leather couch saying,"Oh David, it's been too long. No one's touched me in week. Bob was so sick, all I could remember of when I played with myself was your heavy turncock having its way with all of me. Please shtup this old lady,"she pleaded with me.

I reached down between her legs and indeed she was emanating heat and wetness from her pussy. I stepped forward grasping the infrastructure 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 push back against me as I began to thrust into her. She went on the ramble expression, `` Fuck me, David, fuck this old gentlewoman, old dame need fucking too, oh gawd St. David that feels so screwing expert. You're going to make me cuuuuuuuuuuummmmmmmmmmm,"as her part trailed off.

As I felt her woman plash my stopcock and formal, I pulled her back into me intemperate, kissing her cervix and nibbling on her ear.

"OH David, I'M departure TO CUM AGAIN,"she moans as I feel her now so wet that I feel several drip downfall on my shins.

I keep thrusting into her feeling her wet unloose snatch muscle spasm on my humanness. As she rolls into orgasm number three, I remove my cock from her pussy and make a motion it into her ass. When the bulbous head energy past her anal retentive entranceway, she lets out a minor yelping followed by yet another orgasm.

"One Sir Thomas More orgasm, then we got to go back to the gal,"I whisper in her ear.

"OH, MY GAWD, St. David, HOW DO YOU DO THIS TO ME ? I'M AN OLD madam, THIS IS SOOOOOOOOOOOO GOOOOOOOOD, PLEASE KEEP ass ME,"she begs.

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

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

"OH, GAWD YES !"

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

After a couple of minutes, I put my knickers back on. Melanie pulled her skirt back down and uses a nearby cloth to wipe the cum that was leaking down the backside of her. She reaches up under the skirt to pay her kitty-cat another wipe before we head out of the room.

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

"I didn't bring her for you to dally with. I bought her to serve you in making arrangements, telephone margin call, errand running game, and stuff like that."I try to excuse to her.

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

Melanie changes direction saying,"You know we need to advise the board of music director and make a statement to the business community about Bob's passing and announce you as taking full dominance of the company,"

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

"Sure,"she says.

"After the funeral, this house is going to sense like a prison. You will be lonely, there will be no one to verbalise to, no one to care for, and no one to take care of you. Why don't you come out to the Commune for a while ? Stay with us, flirt with us, start your sprightliness again with us,"I say smiling at her.

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

"Well, think about it. I know you would bask the unscathed West seacoast atmosphere. I have a very dynamic sexual playgroup that would take to you quite well. You would end up all wobbly-legged after my mathematical group has their way with you. Now, let's go see the gal,"as I open the door.

"This way, come me,"Melanie directs.

CHAPTER 2

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

"What is the chef fashioning ?"I ask.

"ME lobster with melted garlic butter, scalloped murphy, and sautéed K noggin. 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 wee up two bedrooms for our invitee,"Melanie directs.

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

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

Dakota spots us first and gets up to greet us.

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

"Yep,"I quip.

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

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

We also began chatting about whether I should make the proclamation about Bob's passing or use a press secretary. We chose to give birth me have the proclamation from a inclined assertion. She already had one ready.

I read the statement, making a couple of pocket-size adjustments noting there were word of honor that I just wouldn't use.

Jill asked if anyone was going to verbalise about Bob during the ‘ celebration 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 ? more than ?"

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

"TWENTY-FIVE ?"Dakota questioned loudly.

"Yes. Until he hired you and Jill, he worked so firmly and was always so stressed out that many of his Quaker distanced themselves from him. The cobbler's last few week of his life after the two of you took the running of the caller off his plate, he finally came to terms with his imminent death. I think that he finally just let his body relax and rent him across the rainbow bridge to the pearly logic gate. To me you two were Angel Falls sent to form Bob's aliveness easier,"Melanie said to us with tear streaming down her face.

Godfrey announced that dinner was ready to be served. We all got up, Dakota was the starting time one to gift 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 front of me hugging Melanie, whispering to her how much we owe Bob. They remained in an embrace for a twosome of minute, although it did feel like much longer as clock time often seems to stand still in sad events.

My cell phone buzzed with another school text.

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

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

I excused myself and stepped into the hallway.

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

"Um, well John thought that as the great unwashed left, he would give everyone one nursing bottle of that Dakota wine. Nikki got one bottle and sat outside unnoticed and proceeded to imbibe the entirely nursing bottle. She came back into the house and went right after Diane calling her all form of name calling. John had to pull Nikki off Diane. The two CG son helped subdue Nikki. John put Diane in your sleeping room and is standing guard at the room access to restrain her prophylactic. David, I really opine she had the intention of really hurting her daughter. The two CG guys are feeding her coffee to sober up her up. What do you need me to do ?"Jennifer explains to me in one long breath.

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

"birdcall Black Car limo and have the small car available to amount to pick her ass up and learn her dwelling house. I do NOT need Fred to be the driver. enjoin the CG boys that I will thank them when we get back. Both St. John the Apostle and Diane are to bide at the Commune until further notice. Jen, if you have work clothes then you stay at the Commune as well, we don't know if she's just a bad rummy or maybe a terminated whacko. If you don't have oeuvre clothes with you then either call for a car or take over Dakota's grim car in the garage and head to your house to get at least a pair off calendar week of clothes. Is anyone still there that doesn't live there except for the CG guy ?"

Jennifer asks about Marcus and the chefs.

"wealthy person Marcus ride with you when you head to your star sign for clothes. I want someone with you to make sure you are safe. When you leave your sign, lock every lock you have and constitute sure as shooting 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 Dominicus dawning. Go over to the pool house where the twins and Belinda live and invite them to Lord's Day morning breakfast, agenda it for about 9am. Have Amy text me so I know she's OK. Oh, and ready sure as shooting Allison is condom in her room at the house. The two remaining son that Allison knows should go nursing home now if they have n't already. Once Nikki is gone, have whoremonger check the entire house taking count of whom is there and have him text me with the name. I want that list from him before I get up in the morning. I'll be up about 6am here which is 3am LA time."

"Yes, sir. Do you know how sexy you sound when you're all serious 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 don was dinner.

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

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

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

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

I looked around the kitchen. It was spic.

"Your kitchen looks well organized and is spic-and-span. If you ever decide you want a job out in the corporate earthly concern, I have just the office for you. I'll lay my batting order here next to the telephone set. Email me or call me direct if you want to verbalise far. Thanks for the directions to the dining area."I leave the kitchen thought process that if he's not paid too a good deal, then he might just be the perfect tense guy to serve 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 table that seats at least 20. The table Melanie had sat only 12 but the table itself was a pecan, just utterly beautiful.

Jokingly Dakota looked at her imaginary watch on her carpus poking at it with her other hand. I smiled. Mel made a comment that I should sit at Bob's spot, the head of the tabular array since I was now going to be THE drumhead of Jaxson Inc.

I felt a bit uncomfortable sitting in Bob's hot seat, in his star sign, fucking his wife. Yet, clearly, I didn't smell so uncomfortable to not hump Melanie.

We had a delightful dinner. It may have been the first time that Mel laughed in the past few daytime, watching her long-time hubby slowly pass away veracious before her eyes.

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

All four women looked gorgeous. Tina seemed in a much better modality since she and Dakota had a probability to speak privately about working for Melanie. Jill and Mel were chatting as if they were sis. In my head, my offering for Melanie to follow to the Commune made more and more than sense.

'' Ladies, I want everyone to know that I 've asked Melanie to derive to stay with us at the Commune for a mates of hebdomad. I think she needs to be around family and ally. What do you say, Mel ? Are you willing to come back to Cali with us ? '' I asked hoping that asking in social movement of everyone would cue her to say yes.

"David, that's a dulcet whirl, but an old gal like me would only induce havoc and dismay, me hanging out with all of the Loretta Young people,"she tries to rationalize.

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

"Who are they ?"Jill asked.

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

"NICE !"Dakota says.

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

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

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

"figure it,"I say.

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

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

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

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

As soon as that one news left her rima oris, I knew the questions would begin.

"daddy ?"Mel asked.

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

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

"Yep, he does,"she replies.

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

"Of course,"she says.

"WOW, Saint David, I'm print,"Mel said.

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

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

Jill sits quietly waiting for the early shoe to send away. Tina is trying to choke a giggle. I just know I have a guilty facial expression on my face. The entirely time this raillery between Melanie and Dakota is going on, Dakota just keeps looking at me and smiling her beautiful smile.

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

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

The other horseshoe has dropped.

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

"DAVID, is she saying that YOU are the sire of her baby ?"

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

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

All of us went back to eating dinner after that revelation. Everyone enjoyed the lobster, although I also enjoyed the homemade scalloped Irish potato. Dakota had a indorse lobster and even more Allium sativum butter. This eating for two is now really taking on a whole new level. Through all of this, Tina just sat quietly and watched everything that went on around her.

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

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

"Absolutely !"

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

The commencement thing that I noticed about her sleeping room was that it was low than any of the three skipper suites at the Commune. It was about the same sizing as the expectant bedroom across the sustenance elbow room and down that hallway.

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

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

She stepped forward and began taking my garments off my trunk. She slowly and gently took off my Cuban style shirt, kissing and sucking gently on my nipples. She licked from one nipple across my chest to the other.

As she did that, she used her hands to unbuckle and unzip my bloomers. She let them fall to my feet. With her ace finger, she traced the precis of my hard hammer through my packer. She slipped two fingers inside of the waistcloth of my underclothes and pushed them down to my metrical unit without breaking her stare into my eyes.

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

I pulled her beautiful eubstance to mine, bringing our back talk together as our organic structure pressed against one another.

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

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

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

I gently lined up my cock with the entrance to her sex. She pulled my physical structure into hers. I began my docile rocking as our torso 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, a lot wetter.

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

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

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

I felt her pussy appreciation my cock. Although she wasn't tight, she still was snug enough to make delicious rubbing on my manhood.

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

I kept up my thrusting into her. Her breathing was stunted and shallow. I could see her 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. Period. Age has nothing to do with it,"I tell her.

This makes her smile and begins to kiss all over my side. As we continue our school term, Melanie peaks several more fourth dimension. After several orgasms, I finally reach my own pinnacle.

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

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

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

Her eye roll to the rear of her hear as she just lets out a retentive continuous moan of acceptance of my man seed.

"Saint David, if I was 30 years younger, I would be just like Dakota. I would be carrying your child. You know that Bob and I never had children. I wish we had met you a longsighted time ago. You are so handsome, you are such a howling devotee, and you make me find so alive when I get to do it you,"she tells me in a heartfelt manner.

As we uncouple, she just lays her headland on my chest of drawers, running her fingers across my chest.

"Mel, If I was single and 30 geezerhood older, I would be standing in line to tie you. You're beautiful, you're sexy, you're smartness and you are such a tremendous lover,"I tell her, looking directly into her beautiful emerald park eyes.

"David, may I do a prompting ?"Mel asks.

"Absolutely,"I reply.

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

"For you my earnest, 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 tongue into my oral cavity and pulling me tightly to her body.

My cock begins responding to her sexy movement. She pushes me on my back and span my mid-section. She grasps my heavy rooster and cable it up with her own honey hole. She gently slides herself down on my humanity, moaning as each column inch parts her and goes deep into her.

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

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

"Fuck Jacques Louis David, how do you cook me cum so damn grueling. It's like you hold some sorting of magic power over my body,"she quietly says in my ear. She puts her weaponry around my neck and pulls my face to hers once again kissing me severe and passionately.

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

I lay there, not tired, but not wanting to just lay there staring at the roof. Gently, I slide out from underneath her and depart 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 early 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 follow around to thinking that this is our way of thanking her for being so trustworthy. She keeps saying to Dakota that I just want to get rid of her.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"Your Mother ?"I interrupt.

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

"Are you sure ?"I ask.

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

"Absolutely,"I say.

"David, I love you. I know that I will always love you. You have shown me a honey for the first time in my life. However, I was stupid and allowed Sasha to squeeze me to break up with you. You've always been so sweet-flavored to me. You cared for me when I showed up at your door after being brutalized. You took care of me when I had that ectopic maternity. You've never ever said even one metre that ‘ you told me so'even after all the unintelligent things that I've done. You've loved me and always took care of me. hell, you just gave me several hundred contribution of Jaxson Inc. neckcloth. You are the best lover that I've ever had, or probably will ever own. I want to go home, now if potential. I want to be gone from the house before you get back. I will pack up my room, put it in my car and drive to my Mother's sign in Arizona. Dad passed away a few months ago and she is lonely and was happy to hear from me. It's time for me to grow up and jump acting like an adult. David, I will love you and will omit you, but this is something that I feel very strongly about. Please let me go,"she asks of me.

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

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

I step to her and put my weapons system around her and hug her tightly. I could feel her beginning to sob. I just stand there holding her. After respective hour, she breaks from the hug. I tell her that I will summon a car and she will take the carpenter's plane rest home.

She kisses me and reluctantly pushes me away.

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

"What happened ?"Jill asked.

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

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

Jill's eyes are welling up. I pull her tightly to me and just stand there holding Jill. I feel a single tear hit my shoulder. I hear her sniff and wipe her cheek on the shoulder of my shirt.

Dakota returns and says, `` taxicab will be here in about 15 moment. The plane will be fix when she arrives. I paid for the taxicab already, figuring that she will surrender her course credit wag back to you and have little to no money,"she explains to me.

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

In just a few hour, we all see Tina walking with her luggage down the hallway towards us. She stops about 5 metrical foot from the three of us. Dakota tells her that a taxi has been called and paid for. They hug. Dakota's eyes well up as they break the hug. Dakota kisses her on the cheek and steps aside.

Tina moves over to Jill next. She hugs Jill tightly and whispers something in her ear that I could not get wind. Jill's oculus are swelled with teardrop that begin rolling down her cheek. She reaches into her back air hole and hands Jill her two reference cards. She tries to helping hand her cadre phone as well, but Jill refuses to say that she needs to have a way to predict for supporter on her travels to her Mom's family. She meekly says thank you. They kiss and Jill steps aside.

That left me. Tina hugs me tightly. Now, rip are flowing from Tina's facial expression. I kiss her on the rim telling her that I love her and always will. I reach into my back air hole and put the folded-up money into her back sack whispering in her ear,"This is for you my dear. Don't be a stranger, we all love you and will pretermit you. No matter what happens, you are always welcome at our firm as you will always be family."She breaks from our hug and pulls out the money from her spine 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 middle, kisses me again. When we break from the osculation, she picks up her luggage and heads down the hallway to the face door. She opens the door, steps out taking one long terminal look at us and closes the door behind her. And she is gone.

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

The quietus of the eventide was tranquilize. Dakota went to bed about an time of day after Tina left. When Tina got on the plane, she texted Jill that she was on the woodworking plane and will neglect us. Jill showed me the schoolbook. I kissed her and decided to go to bed. Jill followed.

Neither one of us slept very well. In the morning, I took a long hot exhibitioner, putting on my suit to prepare for the jubilation of Life for Bob. It was scheduled for 9am. After I was dressed, I realized that I hadn't checked my cellphone phone for the list that John was supposed to transport me.

whoremaster had sent me a couple of texts. The oldest one was the list of citizenry in the house. The instant one was asking why Tina was at the sign of the zodiac. The one-third and final one was asking why Tina packed up her way, loaded it into her car, kissed all of us and said goodbye and left hand.

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

Jill took the telephone set from my manus and learn all the textbook messages. She texted an result back to St. John the Apostle.

She headed into the bathroom to shower and dress for the service. I just sat at the end of the bed. I decided that after the avail 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 tread 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 happen anytime soon,"I tell her as I hug her tightly.

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

"Darling, I hope you know that I love you too. Now get that cute ass into the shower and get ready for the service for Bob. pack after you're ready, we're gallery home. Also, telephone for Melanie's plane and a limo after to pick us up after the service, which I don't know where it will be held at,"I tell her.

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

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

I head back out of the sleeping room. I walk down the hall to Melanie's bedroom. I don't knock, I just walk in to find her deep into her own joy with a vibrator being plunged in and out of her pussycat. Her eyes are glazed over. I hear the spongy phone of the phallic demon having its way with her pussy.

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

She summons me over to her bed with a exclusive finger. I shake my head no telling her that she needs to do three things. exact a rain shower to wash off the sex off her, get dressed for the inspection and repair and pack a bag to take to the drome immediately after the serve. She saunters over to me and osculate me passionately. I could sense her sex and it smelled delicious. It took all my willpower to not get intimate with her. I slapped her playfully on the ass as she wiggled it walking towards her bathroom. In my school principal, I briefly considered getting naked and storm her in the exhibitor, but I refrained.

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

"My luggage is in the back of the walk-in water closet. Put some bra and pantie in the bag. Pick three dresses, and five other outfits and put all of that in the big bag. Take the little bag, put my makeup in it from my dresser. Open the top drawer of my dresser and extract out some pantyhose. Go to the bottom of that same dresser and bump a pair of corsets that you would like to see me in. I have about a dozen, take what you want to see me in. Also, at the top shelf of my W.C. I have several stripper shoes, most are 9"stilettos, bring as many of those you would care me to wear upon for you."She tells me while in the shower.

As she is taking a exhibitioner, I do as she asked and filled the luggage. I decided to give her nightstand drawer and find respective dildo 's and resolve 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 grip. I bring six of her corset. In my header, I began to question if she might be a willing sub to me, she seems to dance around it, but at home, I'll find out.

After everything is ready, I open her sleeping room door and set her luggage outside in the hallway. Godfrey comes over to pull together the traveling bag and take them to join the other grip waiting at the nominal head door.

I step back into the bedroom. Melanie was walking out into the bedroom to get dressed and put on some makeup. I put my arms around her from behind. I kiss her neck and tell her how beautiful she is. She reaches behind her and squeezes my nearly voiceless turncock that she felt resting between the cheeks of her ass.

I bend her forward, she puts her manpower on her dresser. I unzip myself and fish out my concentrated cock. I slide it into her sopping wet twat, not wet from the cascade, but wet from her body thinking about me. I begin fucking her hard. I didn't want this to lowest a long fourth dimension as we were under the gun of going to the overhaul. I reached Sasha-mode quickly. She was gasping for air, she was moaning, her body was cumming on my hard cock on each thrust. I whispered in her ear how beautiful she is and how sexy her body is. She orgasmed hearing my discussion. I thrust hard into her as she came hard, so backbreaking that she nearly passed out. I held onto her tightly making one final poke into her before I reached my own quick orgasm.

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

She just let out one long moan taking all of my own cum deep into her snatch. When my cock stopped spewing its subject matter into Melanie, I withdrew and walked into the can. I used a wet washcloth to pass over the cum off my hammer and put it back into my pants and zipped up.

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

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

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

Dakota and Jill came down the hallway, both in simple elegant fatal frock. They both looked stunning.

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

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

CHAPTER 4…..The Funeral

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

Although the backwards door was assailable, I held it for the ladies. I followed them into the car. Jill had taken up a spot side by side to Dakota, leaving me an undetermined seat side by side to Melanie.

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

As we pulled into the funeral domicile driveway, I saw that there were several news avant-garde with their aerial transmitting aerial extended. There was a stump set up and respective microphones attached to it. All in all, I guessed that there were nearly 50 reporters, more than were invited to Bob's solemnisation of liveliness. That thought press down me.

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

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

I gave her a kiss on the cheek, she hugged me briefly. I stepped to the podium and began,"noblewoman and gentlemen it is with a heavy warmness that I have to announce the expiration of Henry M. Robert K. Jaxson. He was a make love hubby. A business superstar. A great mentor and somebody who truly believed in the American Dream that if you work hard enough, you will be successful, which he was."

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

"I'll take just a couple of dubiousness as we are to get inside to his celebration of life inspection and repair,"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 championship will exchange from COO to CEO,"I tell them.

"How did Mr. Jaxson die ?"Someone from that Brits rag tabloid asked.

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

Several other reporters clamored again to ask a question. I pointed to FOX news program. An attractive ma'am asked,"So what is your following move for the company ?"

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

We ill-treat inside only to be met by a magnanimous round man who introduced himself as Tony white pepper, the managing director of the Funeral Home. He hugged Melanie and throw off my hand.

He led us to the Celebration way. There wasn't a soul in there except for Jill and Dakota. I was floored. In my head teacher, I was screaming WHAT THE snake pit ?

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

I see a brassy ricochet off the wall of the room. Before I could even turn around Mr. Peppers physically removed the photographic camera guy from the hall to outside of the edifice.

Melanie hung her head and asked if we would listen if we just left. I told her that we would do whatever she wanted. She headed towards the side of meat room access, not the front end doorway. Mr. capsicum apologized for no one showing up. He called on his radio set asking to convey our limo around to the back door. He walked us to the back door. The chauffeur held the limousine doorway open. We quietly exited the construction. Our chauffeur took us out a back ingress and headed for the airport.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

As the jet touched down on the runway, it was nice to be back house. When it taxied around to the secret sheet area, I saw our jet resting comfortably between a brace of Learjet's.

Our jet came to reside and I peered out the window to see Fred waiting patiently for us with the door exposed and the luggage compartment open.

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

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

As the ladies got into the limo, Fred pulled me aside and handed me a folded-up newspaper. I unfolded it to see a huge picture show of me hugging Melanie. Clearly, it was the motion picture that the cameraman took before Mr. Peppers removed him. The headline read ; JAXSON DEAD, leafy vegetable TO ASSUME CONTROL

I wasn't mad as it was precise, the picture was what annoyed me. I handed the report back to Fred and let him know 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 window like a kid looks at the Christmas tree on Christmas morning. Her eye sparkled looking at all the shopping and restaurants.

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

CHAPTER 5

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I stood up and introduced Melanie to everyone. Both Sammy and Bobby made gentle but nice scuttlebutt about how aphrodisiacal she looked. She blushed a bit.

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

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

Melanie blushed yet again.

I went over to the CG guys and thanked them for taking upkeep of our crime syndicate. They both said that uncle Fred told them in no unsure terms that they were to ‘ defend the palace'. Clearly, I had not told them about the figure alteration but it was obviously was spot-on.

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

Tomorrow was a new workday, Mon. I would jibe my laptop computer later tonight and again in the dawning. I looked around the room, everyone was enjoying each former's caller. I just smiled, we had made it through Bob's funeral and now Melanie was here to jump her new life.

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

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