The Chauffeur ( # 26 ) Bob

By : PABLO DIABLO

right of first publication 2019

CHAPTER 1

Although the trajectory was a little more than 4 minute, it didn't really feel that long as my idea was a million miles away throughout the integral trip.

Jill sat side by side 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 go along 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 individual part of the drome. The Same airport that our plane now resided. I remembered the initial conversation, the offering to not charge for the ride, the car stroke by their habitue driver that gave us the chance for the confluence. John's generous tip, one to Jill, one to Denise, their usual driver, and one to me.

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

As the chieftain announced our stock into the Hampton's small private 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. hold out night, seeing her have a minute then a third plate of nutrient caught my attention. Now, here from a dead distance, she looked pregnant.

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

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

They both moved over to a pair of sheet chair in front end of us.

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

"What does that mean, you've offered my Robert William Service as a personal assistant ?"Tina asked.

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

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

"Nothing could be further from the Sojourner Truth. You are a very important part of our family. We trust you to be your normal helpful ego should Melanie need you. blaze, she may not need you at all. I'm just saying that we trust you enough to help Melanie, my boss'married woman who is now a widow woman. You are the most trustworthy person in our family, you should roll in the hay that by now,"I explain to her, hopefully trying to avoid the ‘ tears'Tina.

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

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

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

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

The plane came to a plosive speech sound. 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 possible action of the carpenter's plane to disembark. As we were walking the tone down, Jill and my phone lit up. Apparently, us leaving the company signified to nigh of the playgroup that the party was over. There were several text subject matter from both Amy and John giving us a pace by step of who left after we did.

John's text eluded that the pond sign of the zodiac girls started the wholly matter announcing they were heading over to their house and wished everyone well.

Amy's text a myopic time later said that Fred called UBER and left about an 60 minutes or 90 minutes after we left.

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

Gospel According to John had a textbook after that saying that Dr. Ronda just said good day and that she'll catch up with you later.

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

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

I do faintly commend looking out the window at the passing mansions, however, my mind went back in clip to when Bob and Melanie offered me the positioning of COO and offered Jill the emplacement of manager of Financial Affairs.

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

The cause felt quick as we pulled into the courtyard of the Jaxson sign of the zodiac. I remember looking at early mansions the last meter and comment being made about their house only being of ‘ average out'size and not Brobdingnagian like some of the mansion of Bill Gates, chore, or various others.

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

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

Melanie came across the foyer to greet us. Obviously, she had been crying. She hugged Dakota first telling her that she looked like she glowed, 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 friendly hug. Tina also put on a forced grin. Jill got a big hug and a candy kiss on the lips. Jill hugged Melanie back with equal enthusiasm. Then she got to me. She kissed me hard, snaking her tongue into my oral cavity just a minute 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 bridge player dragging me towards a private room asking the ladies to take a leak themselves well-situated and that she just wants to ‘ catch up'with me privately. All three ladies rolled their eyes and proceeded to pursue the stout bloke into what appeared to be a man's study complete with sour leather furniture.

As Melanie dragged me into a individual room, she couldn't stop from unbuckling my trouser and dropping them to the level as she hiked up her skirt to show me, she had no panties on. My cock 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 weeks. Bob was so sick, all I could think of when I played with myself was your hard cock having its way with all of me. delight fuck this old noblewoman,"she pleaded with me.

I reached down between her legs and indeed she was emanating heating system and wetness from her slit. I stepped forward grasping the base of my dick and slowly pushing the head inside of Melanie. She moaned as my pecker 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 locution, `` nooky me, David, fuck this old lady, old ladies need fucking too, oh gawd St. David that feels so fucking expert. You're going to gain me cuuuuuuuuuuummmmmmmmmmm,"as her voice trailed off.

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

"OH DAVID, I'M release TO CUM AGAIN,"she moans as I feel her now so wet that I feel respective drip mould pin on my shins.

I keep thrusting into her feeling her wet loose pussy muscle spasm on my manhood. As she rolls into coming number three, I remove my cock from her pussy and strike it into her ass. When the bulbous foreland button past her anal ingress, she lets out a humble yelp followed by yet another climax.

"One to a greater extent orgasm, 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 peeress, THIS IS SOOOOOOOOOOOO GOOOOOOOOD, PLEASE dungeon screwing ME,"she begs.

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

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

"OH, GAWD YES !"

As I hear that, I erupted into her ass filling the full anal retentive cavity. When I pulled my cock out of her a copious total of my man source leaked from her ass, running down the backside of her thighs.

After a couple of minutes, I put my pants back on. Melanie pulled her doll 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 give 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 hubby may hold died, but my thirst for sex hasn't. Now let's go see this helper you bring me to work with,"Melanie says snarkily.

"I didn't bring her for you to play with. I bought her to wait on you in making musical arrangement, phone cry, errand running, and stuff like that."I try to explain to her.

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

Melanie variety management saying,"You know we need to notify the board of director and make a statement to the business community about Bob's passing and announce you as taking full phase of the moon dominance of the fellowship,"

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

"Sure,"she says.

"After the funeral, this mansion is going to feel like a prison. You will be lonely, there will be no one to talk to, no one to care for, and no one to postulate care of you. Why don't you come out to the Commune for a patch ? Stay with us, play with us, start your liveliness again with us,"I say smiling at her.

"I don't know. You probably don't have enough elbow 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 whole Mae West Coast atmosphere. I have a very alive sexual playgroup that would take to you quite well. You would end up all wobbly-legged after my group has their way with you. Now, let's go see the gallon,"as I open the door.

"This way, follow 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 have it away if all four of us were staying for dinner.

"What is the chef devising ?"I ask.

"Maine lobster with melted garlic butter, scalloped murphy, and sautéed green 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. delight name up two bedrooms for our invitee,"Melanie directs.

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

Melanie takes me into this gravid den looking way, productive in glum brown leather furniture. I see Jill looking at her cell earpiece handling text content. Dakota and Tina have their earbuds in and are listening to music.

Dakota spots us first and gets up to recognise us.

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

"Yep,"I quip.

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

The five of us set about talking about Bob's funeral which had already been planned. He was to be cremated and a small celebration of life story ceremonial 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 announcement about Bob's passing or utilize a public press escritoire. We chose to have me make the proclamation from a organise statement. She already had one ready.

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

Jill asked if anyone was going to speak 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 glad to as well as myself. That's the least 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 hard and was always so stressed out that many of his friends distanced themselves from him. The last few weeks of his sprightliness after the two of you took the running of the company off his plateful, he finally came to damage with his close at hand decease. I think that he finally just let his body relax and train him across the rainbow nosepiece to the pearly-white gates. To me you two were saint sent to lay down Bob's life-time easier,"Melanie said to us with tears streaming down her face.

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

Jill stepped in front of me hugging Melanie, whispering to her how practically we owe Bob. They remained in an embrace for a couple of minutes, although it did finger like much tenacious as clock time often seems to stand still in sad events.

My cell earpiece buzzed with another text.

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

It was Jennifer with the following subject matter : bid ME ASAP !

I excused myself and stepped into the hallway.

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

"Um, well John thought that as people left, he would apply everyone one bottleful of that Dakota wine. Nikki got one nursing bottle and sat outside unnoticed and proceeded to drink the whole bottle. She came back into the household and went right after Diane calling her all sorts of names. John had to draw in Nikki off Diane. The two CG boys helped get over Nikki. lavatory put Diane in your bedchamber and is standing guard at the door to keep her condom. David, I really think she had the intent 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 have anticipated. St. John did the absolute justly thing, protect Diane.

"Call blackamoor Car limousine and have the small car available to come to clean her ass up and take her plate. I do NOT want Fred to be the driver. recount the CG boys that I will thank them when we get back. Both John and Diane are to stick 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 drunk or maybe a complete wacko. If you don't have work clothes with you then either shout out for a car or borrow Dakota's melanise car in the garage and head to your business firm to get at least a twin hebdomad of clothes. Is anyone still there that doesn't live there except for the CG guy wire ?"

Jennifer asks about Marcus and the chefs.

"wealthy person Marcus ride with you when you head to your business firm for clothes. I want someone with you to seduce sure you are good. When you leave your sign, lock every lock you have and make sure only your refrigerator is left running."I tell her.

I add on,"The chefs should still be staying around until they feed whoever is left on Lord's Day morning. Go over to the pool house where the twins and Belinda live and invite them to Billy Sunday morning breakfast, agenda it for about 9am. Have Amy text me so I know she's OK. Oh, and make for sure 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 lav check the total house taking counting of whom is there and have him text me with the figure. 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 make love how sexy you sound when you're all dangerous and giving direction ? It gets Sindee all wet,"she says giggling into the phone. That made me smile.

Before I could fall up, Jill and Melanie walked arm in arm past me down the hall towards what I could only don was dinner.

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

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

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

"good turn around and go two doors down and pretend a right hand, you'll see it. Are you the guy who will be replacing Mr. Jaxson ?"He asks as he does the augury of the crisscross 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-and-span.

"Your kitchen looks well organized and is spotless. If you ever decide you want a job out in the corporate creation, I have just the billet for you. I'll lay my circuit board here next to the phone. e-mail me or call me lead if you want to babble far. Thanks for the focal point to the dining area."I leave the kitchen intellection that if he's not paid too lots, then he might just be the perfect guy to help 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 to the lowest degree 20. The table Melanie had sat only 12 but the mesa itself was a pecan, just utterly beautiful.

Jokingly Dakota looked at her imaginary watch on her articulatio radiocarpea thrusting at it with her other manus. I smiled. Mel made a comment that I should sit at Bob's spot, the head of the table since I was now going to be THE head of Jaxson Inc.

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

We had a delightful dinner party. It may birth been the starting time time that Mel laughed in the by few days, watching her long-time husband slowly pass away right before her eyes.

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

All four adult female looked gorgeous. Tina seemed in a much better mood since she and Dakota had a chance to speak privately about working for Melanie. Jill and Mel were chatting as if they were Sister. In my head, my fling for Melanie to do to the Commune made to a greater extent and more sense.

'' gentlewoman, I want everyone to recognise that I 've asked Melanie to come to ride out with us at the Commune for a match of weeks. I think she needs to be around family and friends. What do you say, Mel ? Are you bequeath to come back to Cali with us ? '' I asked hoping that asking in front of everyone would propel her to say yes.

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

"Mel did I mention that I have not one, not two, but three fun ace guy rope 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, darling, do you really think I would be OK there, or would I just be in the way ?"

"I think you would retrieve that you've missed out on a altogether lot of life story taking maintenance of your husband. It's sentence for you to restart your lifetime 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 a bite of lobster. I had forgotten how much 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 duad of conditions,"Melanie says.

"Name it,"I say.

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

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

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

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

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

"Daddy ?"Mel asked.

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

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

"Yep, he does,"she replies.

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

"Of course,"she says.

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

"Dakota, may I conform to this guy who is the founder of your child when I come out to California ?"She keeps asking. I know what is coming from Dakota side by side before she even says anything.

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

Jill sits quietly waiting for the other shoe to drop. Tina is trying to asphyxiate a giggle. I just know I have a guilty look on my face. The totally sentence 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 California to run into him, where would he be right now ?"Melanie asked.

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

The other shoe has dropped.

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

"DAVID, is she saying that YOU are the father of her child ?"

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

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

All of us went back to eating dinner after that disclosure. Everyone enjoyed the lobster, although I also enjoyed the homemade scalloped Solanum tuberosum. Dakota had a second lobster and even more garlic butter. This eating for two is now really taking on a unharmed 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 need to be led to her elbow room as it was the same one that she used for various yr. She took Tina's manus 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 last time Jill and I were here, we all played in a TV room and then in a study.

The first thing that I noticed about her bedchamber was that it was low than any of the three master suites at the Commune. It was about the same sizing as the heavy bedroom across the living room and down that hallway.

Melanie didn't waste any prison term shedding her dress. In just a few import, there stood before me a beautiful 60+-year-old lady, who had the feeling 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 dead 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 pectus to the other.

As she did that, she used her hands to unbuckle and unzip my pants. She let them fall to my pes. With her single finger, she traced the outline of my hard prick through my drawers. She slipped two fingers inside of the cincture of my underwear and pushed them down to my animal 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 lips 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 shank, carried her to her bed and laid her down gently. I slid my dead body next to hers. Our candy kiss only broke for just a moment as we got into her bed. Our sass met again once we both were in the bed.

I reached between Melanie's ramification once again feeling all the warmth that she was putting out. I gently rolled on top of her, sliding my manhood between her thigh. She needed no counselling as she willingly spread her ramification as wide apart as she could.

I gently lined up my cock with the incoming to her sex. She pulled my trunk into hers. I began my aristocratical rocking as our consistence merged into one. She began gently moaning. As my rhythmic fucking continued, so did her moaning. She got louder as it went on, but she also got wetter, lots wetter.

In and out repeatedly my 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 nooky of her womanhood. She kept cooing in my ear declaring her heartfelt affection for me. As I was diligently trying to make her cum continuously my judgment drifted for a moment, thinking about how aphrodisiac her soundbox was for a crawl in woman. Her sexual appetency was amazing. Never, before her, had I ever had relations with a woman of her age.

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

I felt her pussy grasp my cock. Although she wasn't tight, she still was snuggery enough to cause delicious detrition on my manhood.

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

I kept up my thrusting into her. Her breathing was stunted and shallow. I could see her eyes glazing over as she reached yet another orgasmic pinnacle.

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

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

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

This makes her grinning and begins to kiss all over my expression. As we continue our academic session, Melanie peaks several more times. After several orgasms, I finally get hold of my own pinnacle.

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

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

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

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

"David, if I was 30 days younger, I would be just like Dakota. I would be carrying your baby. You know that Bob and I never had nestling. I wish we had met you a long time ago. You are so giving, you are such a fantastic fan, and you make me experience so animated when I get to fuck you,"she tells me in a heartfelt manner.

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

"Mel, If I was unmarried and 30 long time 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 fan,"I tell her, looking directly into her beautiful emerald green eyes.

"David, may I progress to a proposition ?"Mel asks.

"Absolutely,"I reply.

"You need a new name for your place. 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 castle of love,"she says making me recall that she has a valid point.

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

My cock begins responding to her sexy moves. She pushes me on my back and span my mid-section. She grasps my hard cock and line it up with her own love hole. She gently slides herself down on my humanity, moaning as each inch contribution 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 River repeatedly. I reach down between her peg and set out poking her uncovered clit. Once I began doing that, she moaned louder and louder bathing my integral midsection with her feminine juices.

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

"fuck David, how do you make me cum so damn toilsome. It's like you hold some variety of magic power over my torso,"she quietly says in my ear. She puts her arms around my neck and clout my face to hers once again kissing me hard and passionately.

I just caress her back as she purrs in my ear. After various 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 exit 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.

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

'' donjon going down the Radclyffe Hall, the hold out room access on the left field. That's my old room and the one that Godfrey made up for Tina and me to persist in tonight,"Dakota says.

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

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

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

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

"Yes, but it's to a greater extent than just that. Jill hasn't really used me as her assistant in quite a yearn piece. Dakota only bosses me around and heck, even you haven't really played with me. I just don't tone like I'm wanted any longer. I called my Mother a piddling bit ago and…"

"Your Mother ?"I interrupt.

"Yeah, my female parent. She told me that when I get back family, to displace 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 dumb 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 enjoy you. You have shown me a love for the number one time in my biography. However, I was dolt and allowed Sasha to force me to violate 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 gestation. You've never ever said even one time that ‘ you told me so'even after all the stupid things that I've done. You've loved me and always took care of me. Hell, you just gave me respective hundred contribution of Jaxson Inc. stemma. You are the honorable lover that I've ever had, or probably will ever throw. I want to go home, now if possible. I want to be gone from the house before you get back. I will take up my room, put it in my car and private road to my female parent's house in Arizona. Dad passed away a few month ago and she is lonely and was glad to hear from me. It's prison term for me to grow up and set forth acting like an adult. David, I will love you and will miss you, but this is something that I feel very strongly about. Please let me go,"she asks of me.

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

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

I step to her and put my branch 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 pack the plane home plate.

She kisses me and reluctantly energy me away.

I walk out of the sleeping accommodation. I slowly walk down the Charles Martin Hall back towards the ladies. 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 prison term we get back home. She's moving out and will be driving to her Mom's menage in Arizona,"I tell both Jill and Dakota.

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

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

Dakota returns and says, `` cab will be here in about 15 transactions. The plane will be fix when she arrives. I paid for the taxi already, figuring that she will surrender her credit add-in back to you and own little to no money,"she explains to me.

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

In just a few minute, we all see Tina walking with her luggage down the hallway towards us. She stops about 5 animal foot from the three of us. Dakota tells her that a taxi has been called and paid for. They hug. Dakota's optic 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 rustling something in her ear that I could not hear. Jill's eyes are swelled with bout that begin rolling down her nerve. She reaches into her back pocket and hands Jill her two acknowledgment cards. She tries to hand her cell phone as well, but Jill refuses to say that she needs to take a way to call for help on her travels to her Mom's house. She meekly says thank you. They kiss and Jill steps aside.

That left me. Tina hugs me tightly. Now, bust are flowing from Tina's face. I kiss her on the lips telling her that I love her and always will. I reach into my binding pocket and put the folded-up money into her back air pocket whispering in her ear,"This is for you my love. Don't be a stranger, we all love you and will miss you. No topic what happens, you are always welcome at our house as you will always be family."She breaks from our hug and pulls out the money from her back 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 luggage and heads down the hallway to the front threshold. She opens the door, steps out taking one long lastly flavor at us and closes the threshold behind her. And she is gone.

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

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

Neither one of us slept very well. In the cockcrow, I took a foresighted hot shower, putting on my causa to gear up for the Celebration of Life for Bob. It was scheduled for 9am. After I was dressed, I realized that I hadn't checked my cell phone for the list that John Lackland was supposed to broadcast me.

John the Divine had sent me a couple of texts. The oldest one was the list of people in the star sign. The arcsecond one was asking why Tina was at the family. The third and final one was asking why Tina packed up her elbow room, loaded it into her car, kissed all of us and said au revoir and left.

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

Jill took the speech sound from my hand and record all the text messages. She texted an answer back to privy.

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

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

"pa, 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 inspection and repair for Bob. Pack after you're ready, we're bearing home. Also, predict for Melanie's plane and a limo after to find fault us up after the help, which I don't know where it will be held at,"I tell her.

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

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

I head back out of the bedroom. I walk down the hall to Melanie's chamber. I don't knock, I just walk in to find her deep into her own pleasure with a vibrator being plunged in and out of her twat. Her eyes are glazed over. I hear the squishy sound of the phallic monster having its way with her pussy.

I just stand there being a voyeur. My peter springs to action, tenting my dress slack water. After she cums loudly, she turns her drumhead towards me and realizes that I'm standing at the door just watching her with a big smile on my face.

She summons me over to her bed with a single finger. I shake my question no telling her that she needs to do three things. Take a lavish to wash out the sex off her, get dressed for the Robert William Service and pack a bag to choose to the airport immediately after the help. She saunters over to me and snog me passionately. I could smell out 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 head teacher, I briefly considered getting naked and surprise her in the shower, but I refrained.

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

"My luggage is in the back of the waltz closet. Put some bras and panties in the bag. option three dresses, and five other getup and put all of that in the big bag. require the belittled bag, put my makeup in it from my dresser. afford the top drawer of my dresser and tear out some pantyhose. Go to the bottom of that same dresser and get a couple 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 ledge of my wardrobe I have several stripper shoes, most are 9"stilettos, bring as many of those you would like me to wear 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 open her nightstand drawer and receive several dildo 's and decide as a gag to bring them all, including the one she was just using.

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

After everything is gear up, I open her bedroom door and set her luggage outside in the hallway. Godfrey comes over to forgather the bags and take them to fall in the former bags waiting at the front door.

I step back into the bedchamber. Melanie was walking out into the bedroom to get dressed and put on some makeup. I put my munition around her from behind. I kiss her cervix and distinguish her how beautiful she is. She reaches behind her and extort my nearly hard cock that she felt resting between the cheeks of her ass.

I bend her forward, she puts her men on her toilet table. I unzip myself and fish out my concentrated cock. I slide it into her sopping wet puss, not wet from the exhibitioner, but wet from her consistency thinking about me. I begin fucking her toilsome. I didn't want this to finally a long meter as we were under the gun of going to the serving. I reached Sasha-mode quickly. She was gasping for air, she was moaning, her consistency was cumming on my toilsome cock on each stab. I whispered in her ear how beautiful she is and how aphrodisiac her body is. She orgasmed hearing my Logos. I thrust hard into her as she came hard, so hard that she nearly passed out. I held onto her tightly making one concluding driving force into her before I reached my own warm orgasm.

"Mel, you are so beautiful,"I said to her as I shot circle after rope 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 contents into Melanie, I withdrew and walked into the bathroom. I used a wet washcloth to wipe the cum off my tool and put it back into my pants and zipped up.

I went back into her bedchamber 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 kitty-cat onto the make-up stool. I reached between her legs, scooped up some on my finger and put it to her sassing. She sucked in my digit moaning as she licked them clean house.

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

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

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

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

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

CHAPTER 4…..The Funeral

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

Although the back door was spread out, I held it for the ladies. I followed them into the car. Jill had taken up a slur next to Dakota, leaving me an receptive can next to Melanie.

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

As we pulled into the funeral home driveway, I saw that there were several tidings vanguard with their aerial feeler extended. There was a podium set up and several mike attached to it. All in all, I guessed that there were nearly 50 reporter, More than were invited to Bob's solemnization of Life. That thought get down me.

The chauffeur drove around the building and parked the limo on the driveway next to a funeral station wagon that obviously would express a casket. Our chauffeur scrambled around the car to hold in 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 impudence, she hugged me briefly. I stepped to the ambo and began,"madam and gentlemen it is with a heavy heart that I have to announce the passing of Robert K. Jaxson. He was a loving husband. A business mavin. A bang-up 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 reporters all clamored at the same metre to ask questions.

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

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

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

"How did Mr. Jaxson die ?"individual from that British rag yellow journalism asked.

"In his bed, quietly. Hospice had been already called in just hours before his passing. future head,"I said feeling a bit steamed at that terminal question.

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

"I do not know this very import. If you will apologise us, we need to head inside,"I say taking Melanie by the elbow and walking her inside as tears rolled down her boldness. I handed her my handkerchief.

We step inside only to be met by a large round man who introduced himself as Tony common pepper, the Director of the Funeral Home. He hugged Melanie and shook my hand.

He led us to the Celebration room. 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 hard that people, his friends, distanced themselves and now, here at his passing game, no one showed up,"she says with tears now streaming down her face. I hugged her.

I see a ostentation ricochet off the rampart of the way. Before I could even move around around Mr. Piper nigrum physically removed the tv camera guy from the hallway to outside of the edifice.

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

I just held Melanie in my implements of war throughout the drive to the airport.

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

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

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

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

"She went home early. She's moving out of our firm to go be with her Mother in Arizona. Apparently, her Father-God passed away a dyad of workweek ago and her Mom needs her,"Jill explained.

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

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

Our jet came to take a breather and I peered out the window to see Fred waiting patiently for us with the threshold surface and the proboscis undetermined.

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

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

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

I wasn't mad as it was accurate, the word-painting was what annoyed me. I handed the paper 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 threshold and off we went to the Chateau.

Melanie looked out the windowpane like a kid looks at the Dec 25 tree on Christmas Day dawn. Her eyes sparkled looking at all the shopping and restaurants.

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

CHAPTER 5

Amy and Gospel According to John met us at the strawman doorway. Each one hugged or kissed us as we tried to step inside our home.

Fred unloaded our traveling bag from the trunk and lavatory carried them inside of the sign. He walked them to the capture rooms, however when he had Melanie 's bag he made the assumption that she was going to get Tina's old elbow room, which he was discipline 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 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. toilet and Diane were there, the twins, Belinda, Allison, the CG guy rope, Marcus, Paula, Jennifer, and Amy were all eating.

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

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

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

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

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

Melanie blushed yet again.

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

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

Tomorrow was a new working day, Mon. I would discipline my laptop later tonight and again in the good 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 lucky I was since taking the job as a Chauffeur.

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