The Chauffeur ( # 26 ) Bob

By : PABLO DIABLO

copyright 2019

CHAPTER 1

Although the trajectory was a little more than 4 time of day, it didn't really feel that long as my mind 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 keep an eye on me.

I kept replaying in my head the night that Jill and I met Bob and Melanie, during a routine pickup at the private component of the airport. The Same aerodrome that our plane now resided. I remembered the initial conversation, the offering to not accuse 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 drive, although that night Jill and I had a Town Car, not a limousine. This made me think about Denise. Is she still with Happee, Happy Limo ? If she isn't, where did she go ? My head was a hurricane of bewilderment.

As the maitre d' announced our descent into the Hampton's small 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. shoemaker's last night, seeing her have a second then a third base denture of food for thought caught my care. Now, here from a forgetful space, she looked pregnant.

"deary, 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 duad of aeroplane chairs in front of us.

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

"What does that stand for, you've offered my services as a personal helper ?"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 bide with her for a brusque spell,"Jill said trying to put a good spin on the issue.

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

"null could be further from the verity. You are a very authoritative contribution of our family. We trust you to be your normal helpful ego should Melanie need you. snake pit, she may not need you at all. I'm just saying that we trust you enough to avail Melanie, my genus Bos'married woman who is now a widow. You are the most trusty person in our family, you should know that by now,"I explain to her, hopefully trying to head off the ‘ crying'Tina.

She sat pensively for a duad minute as the steering wheel of the plane touched runway surface.

As the plane taxied around to its parking space, I noticed a limo waiting for us. I also looked at all the early planer that were parked. Gulfstream, Learjet, Dassault Falcon, a small-scale Boeing, and even an Airbus. Quite the parking lot of the plenteous and famous.

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

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

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

The four of us got up and headed to the opening of the planer to debark. As we were walking the steps down, Jill and my phone lit up. Apparently, us leaving the party signified to nigh of the playgroup that the political party was over. There were several textbook messages from both Amy and John Lackland giving us a step by step of who left after we did.

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

Amy's text a inadequate meter later said that Fred called UBER and left about an hour or 90 minutes after we left.

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

Saint John the Apostle had a text edition after that saying that Dr. Ronda just said good-bye and that she'll catch up with you later.

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

Jill and I just shook our psyche and got into the limousine. The device driver finished putting the luggage into the torso and off we headed to the residence of Melanie and Bob Jaxson.

I do faintly remember looking out the windowpane at the passing mansions, however, my mind went back in prison term to when Bob and Melanie offered me the position of COO and offered Jill the position of Director of Financial Affairs.

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

The campaign felt fast as we pulled into the courtyard of the Jaxson mansion. I remember looking at other sign of the zodiac the last clock time and remark being made about their household only being of ‘ average'size and not huge like some of the manse of William Henry Gates, business, or several others.

Before each of the ladies stepped out of the car, each one, in routine, kissed me. Tina's kiss was more of a plenty on the lips, friendly but not passionate. Dakota's kiss was one of love, her lingua finding its way into my mouth. Jill's buss was just as passionate as Dakota's osculation but hers came with a squeezing on my cock.

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

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

After Dakota, she introduced herself to Tina and gave her a favorable hug. Tina also put on a forced grinning. Jill got a big hug and a kiss on the sass. Jill hugged Melanie back with be enthusiasm. Then she got to me. She kissed me hard, snaking her lingua into my sass just a moment after our lips met. She pulled me in tight, pressing her body against me. Rubbing my partially erect manhood as she continued the kiss.

She took me by the hired man dragging me towards a private elbow room asking the ladies to ca-ca themselves comfortable and that she just wants to ‘ catch up'with me privately. All three madam rolled their eyes and proceeded to follow the stout blighter into what appeared to be a man's study fill in with sullen leather furniture.

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

She spun around bending over a leather couch saying,"Oh David, it's been too long. No one's touched me in week. Bob was so regurgitate, all I could think of when I played with myself was your hard cock having its way with all of me. please screw this old lady,"she pleaded with me.

I reached down between her peg and indeed she was emanating heat and wetness from her kitty-cat. I stepped forward grasping the base of my cock and slowly pushing the heading inside of Melanie. She moaned as my peter 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 saying, `` piece of tail me, David, fuck this old lady, old ladies need fucking too, oh gawd David that feels so fucking good. You're going to make me cuuuuuuuuuuummmmmmmmmmm,"as her phonation trailed off.

As I felt her fair sex plash my cock and Ball, I pulled her back into me hard, kissing her neck opening and nibbling on her ear.

"OH David, I'M sledding 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 loose pussy spasm on my manhood. As she rolls into coming number three, I remove my cock from her pussy and move it into her ass. When the bulbous headway energy past her anal entrance, she lets out a minor yelp followed by yet another orgasm.

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

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

Even though she just peaked again, I took pity on her and kept up my poke into her ass. After numerous knife thrust, I felt that all too comrade twinge.

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

"OH, GAWD YES !"

As I hear that, I erupted into her ass filling the intact anal dental caries. When I pulled my pecker out of her a copious amount of money of my man ejaculate leaked from her ass, running down the backside of her thighs.

After a twain of minutes, I put my gasp back on. Melanie pulled her skirt back down and uses a nearby cloth to wipe the cum that was leaking down the stern of her. She reaches up under the doll to contribute her pussy another rub before we head out of the room.

She kisses me passionately whispering in my ear,"That's not enough fan. My husband may get died, but my thirstiness 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 dally with. I bought her to assist you in making placement, phone calls, errand running, and stuff like that."I try to explain to her.

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

Melanie changes management saying,"You know we need to notify the add-in of film director and produce a statement to the byplay community about Bob's pass and announce you as taking full phase of the moon control of the company,"

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

"Sure,"she says.

"After the funeral, this theatre is going to feel like a prison house. You will be lonely, there will be no one to speak to, no one to handle for, and no one to remove care of you. Why don't you come out to the Commune for a while ? hitch with us, bet with us, start your aliveness again with us,"I say smiling at her.

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

"Well, think about it. I know you would enjoy the altogether western United States glide atmosphere. I have a very active intimate playgroup that would accept to you quite well. You would end up all wobbly-legged after my group has their way with you. Now, let's go see the gals,"as I open the door.

"This way, come after me,"Melanie directs.

CHAPTER 2

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

"What is the chef making ?"I ask.

"ME lobster with melted garlic butter, scalloped white potato, and sautéed greenish 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 produce up two bedchamber for our client,"Melanie directs.

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

Melanie takes me into this enceinte den looking room, rich in sinister brown leather article of furniture. I see Jill looking at her cell phone handling school text content. 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 handwriting on me, after all, she worked here for a couple of years before they tossed her at Jill and me.

The five of us get talking about Bob's funeral which had already been planned. He was to be cremated and a pocket-sized solemnisation of biography 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 apply a press secretary. We chose to have me make the proclamation from a prepared assertion. She already had one ready.

I read the assertion, making a twain of small fitting noting there were run-in that I just wouldn't use.

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

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

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

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

"25 ?"Dakota questioned loudly.

"Yes. Until he hired you and Jill, he worked so arduous and was always so stressed out that many of his booster distanced themselves from him. The terminal few weeks of his sprightliness after the two of you took the running of the fellowship off his plate, he finally came to terms with his imminent death. I think that he finally just let his physical structure relax and take him across the rainbow bridge circuit to the pearly gate. To me you two were angels sent to shit Bob's animation easier,"Melanie said to us with tears streaming down her face.

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

My cell earphone buzzed with another text.

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

It was Jennifer with the pursuit message : squall ME ASAP !

I excused myself and stepped into the hallway.

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

"Um, well John thought that as people left, he would generate everyone one bottle of that Dakota wine. Nikki got one feeding bottle and sat outside unnoticed and proceeded to toast the whole bottle. She came back into the house and went right after Diane calling her all sorts of gens. whoremaster had to commit Nikki off Diane. The two CG male child helped subdue Nikki. King John put Diane in your bedroom and is standing precaution at the door to hold back her safe. David, I really remember she had the intentions of really hurting her daughter. The two CG guys are feeding her coffee bean to sober up her up. What do you want me to do ?"Jennifer explains to me in one retentive breath.

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

"birdcall blackness Car limo and have the smallest car uncommitted to number to break up her ass up and take her dwelling. I do NOT desire Fred to be the driver. assure the CG boys that I will thank them when we get back. Both John and Diane are to stay at the Commune until farther 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 sot or maybe a dispatch wacko. If you don't have study clothes with you then either predict for a car or borrow Dakota's sinister car in the service department and head to your house to get at to the lowest degree a couple workweek of clothes. Is anyone still there that doesn't live there except for the CG guy cable ?"

Jennifer asks about Marcus and the chefs.

"wealthy person Marcus ride with you when you head to your family for clothes. I want someone with you to get for sure you are dependable. When you leave your house, lock every ignition lock you have and make surely only your refrigerator is left running."I tell her.

I add on,"The chefs should still be staying around until they feed whoever is left on Sunday morning. Go over to the pool theater where the Twins and Belinda live and invite them to Dominicus morning breakfast, schedule it for about 9am. Have Amy text me so I know she's OK. Oh, and score sure enough Allison is safe in her way at the mansion. The two remaining boys that Allison knows should go home now if they have n't already. Once Nikki is gone, have John check off the entire house taking count of whom is there and have him text me with the names. I want that tilt 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 hump how sexy you sound when you're all good 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 simulate was dinner.

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

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

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

"number around and go two doors down and spend a penny 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 front man while still holding the lobster. I chuckled thinking ‘ well, it's too tardy for that lobster'…. well, it seemed suspect in my head.

I looked around the kitchen. It was immaculate.

"Your kitchen looks well organized and is speckless. If you ever decide you want a job out in the corporal world, I have just the piazza for you. I'll lay my board here succeeding to the phone. Email me or forebode me direct if you want to babble far. Thanks for the charge to the dining area."I leave the kitchen thought that if he's not paid too much, then he might just be the pure guy to help many of the restaurants become organized.

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

Jokingly Dakota looked at her imaginary sentry on her articulatio radiocarpea poking at it with her other hired hand. I smiled. Mel made a comment that I should sit at Bob's billet, the promontory of the mesa since I was now going to be THE foreland of Jaxson Inc.

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

We had a delicious dinner. It may ingest been the foremost time that Mel laughed in the past tense few days, watching her long-time husband slowly make it away right on before her eyes.

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

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

'' Ladies, I want everyone to have it off that I 've asked Melanie to derive to stay with us at the Commune for a mates of weeks. I think she needs to be around family unit and friends. What do you say, Mel ? Are you volition to descend back to Cali with us ? '' I asked hoping that asking in nominal head of everyone would cue her to say yes.

"Saint David, that's a fresh offer, but an old gal like me would only cause havoc and alarm, me hanging out with all of the youth multitude,"she tries to rationalize.

"Mel did I mention that I have not one, not two, but three fun single guy cable for you to assemble ?"I ask.

"Who are they ?"Jill asked.

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

"NICE !"Dakota says.

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

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

Melanie sits pensively for a mates of minutes. I decide to take a sting of lobster. I had forgotten how often I love lobster, the Pine Tree State lobster not the lobster from Florida.

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

"Name it,"I say.

"That I have my own individual way. I don't want to inflict on anyone already there. bit, that I can fall and go at will. I'm not tied down to having to be babysat. third, and terminal, Jill is willing to share Jacques Louis David with me occasionally,"she says laying her trump batting order on the table.

Jill reply,"Done, Done, and of form !"

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

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

As soon as that one word left her sassing, I knew the inquiry would begin.

"dad ?"Mel asked.

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

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

"Yep, he does,"she replies.

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

"Of path,"she says.

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

"Dakota, may I meet this guy who is the Fatherhood of your child 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 horseshoe to drop. Tina is trying to muffle a giggle. I just know I have a hangdog flavour on my face. The unanimous time this backchat between Melanie and Dakota is going on, Dakota just keeps looking at me and smiling her beautiful smile.

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

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

The other shoe has dropped.

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

"DAVID, is she saying that YOU are the Father of the Church of her sister ?"

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

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

All of us went back to eating dinner after that revelation. Everyone enjoyed the lobster, although I also enjoyed the homemade scalloped white potato. Dakota had a second lobster and even more Allium sativum butter. This eating for two is now really taking on a whole new grade. 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 need to be led to her room as it was the same one that she used for several years. She took Tina's handwriting and led her to her bedroom.

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

"Absolutely !"

And, with that Melanie takes me by the hand and leads me to her own bedchamber. I had never been to Bob and Melanie 's bedroom. The last sentence 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 bedroom was that it was smaller than any of the three master entourage at the Commune. It was about the same size as the large bedroom across the livelihood way and down that hallway.

Melanie didn't waste any time shedding her clothes. In just a few here and now, there stood before me a beautiful 60+-year-old lady, 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 tense Nox 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 nipples. She licked from one nipple across my dresser to the other.

As she did that, she used her hands to unbuckle and unzip my pant. She let them fall to my human foot. With her single finger, she traced the outline of my difficult prick through my boxer. She slipped two digit inside of the sash of my underclothing and pushed them down to my metrical foot without breaking her stare into my eyes.

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

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

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

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

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

I gently lined up my cock with the entryway to her sex. She pulled my body into hers. I began my assuage 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 climax rather quickly,"OH St. David, OH MY GAWD DAVID,"was all she could articulate as a large orgasm pushed through her body.

I kept up the screwing of her womanhood. She kept cooing in my ear declaring her heartfelt affection for me. As I was diligently trying to realize her cum continuously my mind drifted for a moment, thinking about how sexy her body was for a put out woman. Her sexual appetite was amazing. Never, before her, had I ever had congress with a cleaning woman of her age.

She wrapped her stage around my rear and locked her ankles together, pulling me deeper into her.

I felt her snatch grasp my shaft. Although she wasn't tight, she still was snug enough to cause scrumptious friction on my manhood.

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

I kept up my jab into her. Her respiration was stunted and shoal. I could see her center glazing over as she reached yet another orgasmic pinnacle.

"Mel, do you realize how beautiful you are ?"I asked into her ear.

"You mean for an old gal, don't you ?"

"No, not at all. You're beautiful. flow. Age has nothing to do with it,"I tell her.

This makes her smile and begins to kiss all over my human face. As we continue our session, Melanie peaks various more times. After respective coming, I finally reach out my own pinnacle.

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

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

"FUCK MELANIE, Here I CUMMMMMMM, '' I announce as I shoot rophy after Mexican valium into her well-used pussy.

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

"St. David, if I was 30 old age immature, I would be just like Dakota. I would be carrying your baby. You know that Bob and I never had minor. I wish we had met you a hanker time ago. You are so handsome, you are such a wonderful lover, and you make me finger so active 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 single and 30 twelvemonth older, I would be standing in line to marry you. You're beautiful, you're sexy, you're smarting and you are such a wonderful lover,"I tell her, looking directly into her beautiful emerald super C eyes.

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

"Absolutely,"I reply.

"You need a new figure for your home. The Commune just sounds…. well, like you're trying to emulate Jim Jones the cultus loss leader who killed everyone in the lately '70s. You need something sexier. I was thinking of ‘ Chateau de l'amour'or rook of erotic love,"she says making me call up that she has a valid point.

"For you my dear, I will convert the name of the Commune to Chateau de l'amour. We'll Call it the Chateau for short."I say to her before I kiss her tenacious and passionately. She responds by sliding her tongue into my mouth and pulling me tightly to her body.

My cock begins responding to her sexy moves. She pushes me on my back and straddles my mid-section. She grasps my hard turncock and parentage it up with her own love hole. She gently slides herself down on my manhood, moaning as each inch parts her and goes deep into her.

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

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

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

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

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

CHAPTER 3

As I step back out into the hallway, I see Dakota and Jill discussing something at the other end of the hall. I walk down to them. They are discussing Tina. Apparently, she still isn't 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 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 hall, the death door on the left. 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 hall to the room access Dakota sent me to. The door is open, and Tina is just sitting on the border of the bed.

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

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

"pet, the fille tell me that you're infelicitous with me because I was going to loan you to Melanie. Is that dead on target ?"I ask.

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

"Your female parent ?"I interrupt.

"Yeah, my Mother. 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.

"Jacques Louis David, I want to say something to you, but I need you to continue mum 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 love for the first prison term in my sprightliness. However, I was stupe and allowed Sasha to hale me to discontinue up with you. You've always been so sweet 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 pregnancy. You've never ever said even one time that ‘ you told me so'even after all the dazed matter that I've done. You've loved me and always took forethought of me. Hell, you just gave me various hundred share of Jaxson Inc. stock. You are the better lover that I've ever had, or probably will ever have. I want to go home, now if potential. I want to be gone from the house before you get back. I will carry up my elbow room, put it in my car and ride to my mother's house in Grand Canyon State. Dad passed away a few months ago and she is lonely and was happy to learn from me. It's time for me to grow up and start acting like an adult. David, I will love you and will lose you, but this is something that I feel very strongly about. Please let me go,"she asks of me.

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

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

I step to her and put my arms around her and hug her tightly. I could feel her beginning to sob. I just stand there holding her. After several bit, she breaks from the hug. I tell her that I will summon a car and she will have the plane home.

She kisses me and reluctantly push me away.

I walk out of the sleeping room. I slowly walk down the hall back towards the peeress. 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 sentence we get back home. She's moving out and will be driving to her Mom's house in Arizona,"I tell both Jill and Dakota.

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

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

Dakota returns and says, `` taxicab will be here in about 15 minutes. The plane will be ready when she arrives. I paid for the taxi already, figuring that she will cede her credit board back to you and consume niggling to no money,"she explains to me.

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

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

Tina moves over to Jill next. She hugs Jill tightly and voicelessness something in her ear that I could not try. Jill's center are swelled with rip that begin rolling down her face. She reaches into her back pocket and men Jill her two recognition circuit board. She tries to hand her cell headphone as well, but Jill refuses to say that she needs to possess a way to call for help on her locomotion to her Mom's home. She meekly says thank you. They kiss and Jill tone aside.

That left me. Tina hugs me tightly. Now, bust are flowing from Tina's face. I kiss her on the back talk telling her that I love her and always will. I reach into my backrest pocket and put the folded-up money into her back air hole whispering in her ear,"This is for you my love. Don't be a alien, we all love you and will miss you. No issue what happens, you are always welcome at our planetary house as you will always be family."She breaks from our hug and pulls out the money from her rachis 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 eye, kisses me again. When we break from the kiss, she picks up her baggage and heads down the hall to the face doorway. She opens the door, steps out taking one long finale expression at us and closes the room access behind her. And she is gone.

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

The balance of the evening was calm down. Dakota went to bed about an hour after Tina left. When Tina got on the planing machine, she texted Jill that she was on the plane and will miss us. Jill showed me the textual matter. I kissed her and decided to go to bed. Jill followed.

Neither one of us slept very well. In the dawning, I took a foresightful hot cascade, putting on my suit to educate for the solemnization of Life for Bob. It was scheduled for 9am. After I was dressed, I realized that I hadn't checked my cadre earphone for the list that Saint John the Apostle was supposed to send me.

John had sent me a twosome of texts. The old one was the listing of people in the house. The 2nd one was asking why Tina was at the family. The third base and last one was asking why Tina packed up her elbow room, loaded it into her car, kissed all of us and said goodbye and left hand.

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

Jill took the phone from my hand and interpret all the text message. She texted an answer back to John.

She headed into the bathroom to lavish and garment for the service. I just sat at the end of the bed. I decided that after the service we were going to manoeuver back place. 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 ill-use out on her own and try to do a change in her life. She knows that we all love her, and I left the threshold give for her to come in back anytime, but I wouldn't expect that to find anytime soon,"I tell her as I hug her tightly.

"Daddy, 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 fix for the service for Bob. Pack after you're quick, we're heading home. Also, call for Melanie's plane and a limousine 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 care of it,"she says to me.

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

I head back out of the bedchamber. I walk down the hallway to Melanie's bedchamber. I don't whang, I just walk in to rule her deep into her own pleasure with a vibrator being plunged in and out of her kitty-cat. Her eye are glazed over. I hear the squishy audio of the phallic monster having its way with her pussy.

I just stand there being a Peeping Tom. My stopcock springs to action, tenting my attire slacks. After she cums loudly, she turns her head towards me and realizes that I'm standing at the room access just watching her with a big grinning on my face.

She summons me over to her bed with a I finger. I shake my head teacher no telling her that she needs to do three things. deal a shower to wash the sex off her, get dressed for the service and pack a bag to take to the airport immediately after the service. She saunters over to me and snog me passionately. I could smell her sex and it smelled delicious. It took all my self-will to not get intimate with her. I slapped her playfully on the ass as she wiggled it walking towards her bath. In my head, I briefly considered getting naked and surprising her in the exhibitioner, but I refrained.

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

"My baggage is in the cover of the walk-in closet. Put some bras and panties in the bag. plectrum three dresses, and five other outfits and put all of that in the big bag. get the diminished bag, put my makeup in it from my actor's assistant. Open the top drawer of my bureau and pull out some pantyhose. Go to the bottom of that like dresser and find a brace of corsets that you would like to see me in. I have about a dozen, withdraw what you want to see me in. Also, at the top shelf of my closet I have several stripper skid, most are 9"stilettos, bring as many of those you would care me to bust for you."She tells me while in the shower.

As she is taking a exhibitor, I do as she asked and filled the baggage. I decided to spread out her nightstand draftsman and find respective dildo 's and settle 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 old bag. I bring six of her corset. In my head, I began to wonder if she might be a willing sub to me, she seems to trip the light fantastic toe around it, but at menage, I'll find out.

After everything is ready, I open her sleeping room room access and set her luggage outside in the hallway. Godfrey comes over to gather the bag and take them to join the other bags waiting at the front door.

I step back into the bedroom. Melanie was walking out into the chamber to get dressed and put on some composition. I put my munition around her from behind. I kiss her neck and order her how beautiful she is. She reaches behind her and stuff my nearly hard cock that she felt resting between the boldness of her ass.

I bend her forward, she puts her hired man on her dresser. I unzip myself and angle out my hard cock. I slide it into her sopping wet pussy, not wet from the shower, but wet from her consistence thinking about me. I begin fucking her arduous. I didn't want this to last 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 physical structure was cumming on my hard pecker on each thrust. I whispered in her ear how beautiful she is and how sexy her body is. She orgasmed hearing my Scripture. I thrust hard into her as she came hard, so toilsome that she nearly passed out. I held onto her tightly making one final thrust into her before I reached my own quick orgasm.

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

She just let out one long moan taking all of my own cum deep into her pussy. When my cock stopped spewing its table of contents into Melanie, I withdrew and walked into the bathroom. I used a wet washcloth to wipe the cum off my cock 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 makeup. I leaned into her and kissed her passionately, noticing that cum was leaking out of her pussycat onto the makeup stool. I reached between her stage, scooped up some on my fingers and put it to her lip. She sucked in my fingers moaning as she licked them scavenge.

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 service that we were taking Melanie to our base in Los Angeles. He said that he already knew that since Melanie told him before she went to bed net night.

Dakota and Jill came down the hall, both in simple elegant Negro 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 minutes and the jet will be make when we arrive after the service. I kiss her and thank her.

When Melanie joined us in the hallway, we all walked towards the presence room access. Melanie said her au revoir to Godfrey who wished her safe travels.

CHAPTER 4…..The Funeral

The car was waiting extraneous. Each of us picked up our luggage and stepped outside the strawman doorway. The limo driver came rushing over to withdraw the baggage and put it into the trunk.

Although the back room access was open, I held it for the ma'am. I followed them into the car. Jill had taken up a smear future to Dakota, leaving me an open seat future to Melanie.

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

As we pulled into the funeral menage driveway, I saw that there were several news new wave with their aerial antenna extended. There was a rostrum set up and several microphones attached to it. All in all, I guessed that there were nearly 50 newsman, More than were invited to Bob's Celebration of life-time. That thought low me.

The chauffeur drove around the construction and parked the limo on the drive next to a funeral place wagon that obviously would carry a jewel casket. Our chauffeur scrambled around the car to confine the back door open for us to exit.

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

I gave her a kiss on the cheek, she hugged me briefly. I stepped to the podium and began,"lady and gentleman's gentleman it is with a leaden substance that I have to harbinger the passing of Robert K. Jaxson. He was a loving husband. A job genius. A not bad mentor and someone who truly believed in the American Dream that if you work hard enough, you will be successful, which he was."

Several of the reporter all clamored at the Saame prison term to ask questions.

"I'll take just a couple of motion as we are to get inside to his solemnisation of Life service,"I tell them.

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

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

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

"In his bed, quietly. Hospice had been already called in just time of day before his passing game. following question,"I said feeling a bit annoyed at that last question.

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

"I do not bed this very moment. If you will beg off us, we need to channelize inside,"I say taking Melanie by the human elbow and walking her inside as tears rolled down her buttock. I handed her my handkerchief.

We step inside only to be met by a boastfully round man who introduced himself as Tony white pepper, the Director of the Funeral home plate. He hugged Melanie and shook 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, 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 severely that people, his Quaker, distanced themselves and now, here at his passing, no one showed up,"she says with weeping now streaming down her side. I hugged her.

I see a flash carom off the wall of the room. Before I could even turn 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 listen if we just left. I told her that we would do whatever she wanted. She headed towards the incline door, not the battlefront door. Mr. Peppers apologized for no one showing up. He called on his radio set asking to fetch our limo around to the backwards doorway. He walked us to the spine door. The chauffeur held the limo door open. We quietly exited the building. Our chauffeur took us out a plump for entrance and headed for the airport.

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

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

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

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

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

"She went home early. She's moving out of our theater to go exist with her mother in Arizona. Apparently, her Father passed away a duet of weeks ago and her Mom needs her,"Jill explained.

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

As the jet touched down on the runway, it was courteous to be back home. When it taxied around to the secret planer area, I saw our jet resting comfortably between a distich of Learjet's.

Our jet came to take a breather and I peered out the window to see Fred waiting patiently for us with the door open and the trunk unfastened.

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

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

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

I wasn't mad as it was accurate, the motion picture was what annoyed me. I handed the paper back to Fred and let him know that we would no longer be calling the planetary 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 eyes sparkled looking at all the shopping and restaurants.

After about 45 minutes, Fred pulled into the courtyard of the Chateau. Melanie's optic got huge. She realized that our domicile was much, much larger than her sign of the zodiac in the Hamptons.

CHAPTER 5

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

Fred unloaded our base from the trunk and John carried them inside of the house. He walked them to the set aside way, however when he had Melanie 's bag he made the August 15 that she was going to get Tina's old room, which he was correct in his assumption.

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

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

I realized that it was almost 10am and summoned everyone to the kitchen for breakfast. When we all got there, everyone was already eating. Saint John the Apostle 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 Gospel According to John had on his plate. We laughed at him since it was already his instant. Melanie just sat there smiling not really knowing how to participate just yet.

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

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

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

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

Melanie blushed yet again.

I went over to the CG guys and thanked them for taking care of our family. They both said that uncle Fred told them in no changeable terminus 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 think anyone was watching. However, Dakota was watching, Dakota always watches.

Tomorrow was a new workday, Monday. I would curb my laptop computer later tonight and again in the morning. I looked around the room, everyone was enjoying each other's company. 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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