The Chauffeur……The gyration, The evolution

By PABLO DIABLO

right of first publication 2018

Chapter 1

As Jill and I arrived at the airport, we saw the Jaxson's planing machine landing. Jill was very arouse, as a Marine she always flew those declamatory uncomfortable C-130 carpenter's plane. Only when she was flying between marine bases for breeding did she even get to fly regular commercial airlines.

We didn't pack much. Two decorate outfits each and the rest of the week we planned to endure jeans, well-to-do shirts, and even shorts. We viewed this misstep as more of a vacation/honeymoon for us.

I sat in the back of the limo that Jill ordered thru a competitor, Black Car Limo. The number one wood began to employ us asking,"Um, Ma'am…aren't you a number one wood for another limousine party ?"

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

"Ma'am, you have a religious cult following in our manufacture. Everyone knows that you reduced your title from supporter Manager to driver to make more money."

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

"Fred. I am the older device driver and main trainer for Black Car Limo. I've worked with this companionship my full adult life, 15 twelvemonth"He said with a note of superbia in his voice.

"Fred, this is my husband, David. We just got get married LE than three weeks ago !"She said with delight in her voice.

"hullo Fred. I'm glad to fill you."I said.

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

"That would be very well, Fred."Jill answered.

He started the limousine and pulled us forward thru a logic gate allowing us to get really nigh to the now parked plane of the Jaxson's.

Fred parked the car, got out, and opened the limo door for us to exit. He also began taking our two pieces of baggage out of the trunk.

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

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

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

"WOW, could you recount my Bos that ? He thinks that none of us should get Cash tips. All hint are supposed to be added on to the credit card receipt."Fred said trying not to launch into a track against his boss.

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

"Fred, it was decent to fit you. Do you have a couple of cards for my husband and I to have ?"Jill interjected with that turmoil still in her voice.

Fred reached into his cause coat and pulled out two business cards that had his name printed on them.

"Fred, please put your personal cellular telephone earpiece number on the rachis for us."I requested.

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

The doorway of the plane opened, and the steps extended from the door to the cementum. Then we saw them. Both Mr. and Mrs. Jaxson had made the trip-up to get plectron us up.

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

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

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

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

Suddenly, I felt a dyad of weapon around me. It was Mrs. Jaxson.

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

They asked us if we wanted to have dinner in town or if we wanted to get headed to New York and have dinner there. We opted for dinner party in New House of York, since neither of us has ever been there. Well, that's not entirely genuine. Jill did nation and spend 8 hours at the Army basis in Brooklyn, fortress Hamilton. She was there for training, after which she immediately flew back to her base, the Marine Air post at Cherry point, North Carolina. I guess you could say, she was in New York, technically speaking.

Jill hugged Mrs. Jaxson. They walked arm in arm up the step to display panel the woodworking plane. They chatted as if they knew each former for age, much like old friends.

Mr. Jaxson and I stood at the rear of the step watching our wives enter the plane.

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

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

"wellspring, I do a exhaustive investigation on everyone I'm matter to in. No worries, mostly routine poppycock. However, when something comes across that seems out of line I will ingest my detective dig deeper."Mr. Jaxson said.

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

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

We went up the step and into the plane

As I entered the hatchway on the jet, I walked into the epitome of what I would promise luxury. Long leather couches, luxuriously flabby couch chairs, a 65"boob tube, a top of the crinkle Bose stereo system, even a very easy carpet on the floor of the jet.

I stood kayoed looking at luxury.

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

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

The ladies were sitting on one of the lounge face to face chatting like they had been friend since childhood.

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

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

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

I heard the doorway get locked down. Jill and I sat on the former couch facing Mr. and Mrs. Jaxson. A bantam blond with a cunning figure came into our part of the cabin. She asked if we wanted a swallow or something to eat. She introduced herself as Dakota. She might be as improbable as 5'with a tiny waist, a pert but pocket-size thorax, petite tiny arse and a very pretty smile.

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

"Mr. Jaxson, I feel silly calling you and your lovely wife Mr. and Mrs. May I know your first-class honours degree names ?"Jill asked breaking the ice.

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

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

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

I was having fuss reading him. My foreland was going through the questions…. Did he cognize what REALLY went on at the limo company ? What did this background condition produce about me ? What did it produce about Jill ? Would this knowledge affect this budding relationship with the Jaxson's ?

CHAPTER 2

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

"Well, let's jump with you David. While you have only been with the limousine fellowship for a very short clock time, you have made quite the printing. Many of the charwoman my investigators spoke with claim that you are quite the booty. They used terms such as : caring, obedient, strong, patient, fantastic, and even ‘ cult hero ’."

I know I sat there in a state of shock.

He continued on,"Your boss is using her king to wedge you to sustain sex with her on her program line. Apparently, you have started some type of club…. let me check my notes…. oh yeah, ‘ The Fucked Unconscious Club ’. Pretty impressive, if you ask me. But, there is to a greater extent. You've spent most of your lifespan in the eating house commercial enterprise, starting at the keister and working your way up the ladder. You ended up in a divorce because you worked too many hours and your boss at work took advantage of that by having an matter with your married woman. The Court awarded your ex hands of your teenage son, who rarely calls you. You pay for his schooling. You pay your nestling support. Your lawyer, while not a divorce attorney did a competent job, but you would have done better with a divorce/family courtroom attorney. You really don't drunkenness, do drugs, or gamble. You donate money and on function your clock time to the SPCA, Children's Hospital, and the wounded Warrior project. You love bounder, but you lost your dog in the divorce. You have no tickets, no accidents, and no criminal record. You went back to college after your divorce and obtained your bachelor's level in American English History, specifically the Civil War era. You have a small apartment by the airdrome and you married Jill just a couple of calendar week ago."Bob said with a slim grin.

"Did I forget anything ?"He added.

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

"Actually, Mel is the one who delved deeper into your time at the limo fellowship. She must cause spoken to nearly two dozen women but was unable to make individual named Tina. What do you think she would have said about you David ?"

Jill spoke up,"Bob, Tina is the one David called you about. She was brutally molested and raped and beaten by our political boss, Sasha. Somehow, after her violation, she made it over to my house. St. David answered the room access, brought her inside and put her on the couch. He wanted to call 911 but Tina begged him not to. I called a devout friend who is a doctor currently that I served with in the devil dog when we were deployed to Croatia. She helped as much as she could, but she made us prognosticate another friend, Sgt. Johnson. He brought his team of detective over to my house. It took several hours. When they were finished, the police put her in protective hands and admitted her to the infirmary. That's why we delayed a yoke of days."

Mel spoke up at this full point,"Jill, my husband knows that. He sent a couple of his most intrust security measure to the hospital to keep Tina secure from anything further."

I sat there stunned. I turned my nous to look at my beautiful wife. She was stunned as well.

Bob spoke up again,"That brings me to Jill. Married to Jacques Louis David, but this is not your first marriage. Your first gear husband died in an auto accident. You bounced around from job to job until you landed at the limo company. Sasha, your boss, took to you right away. She had you sign a contract making you her personal supporter. You were arrested on a prostitution charge which was dropped. You are the one who discovered Tina and convinced Sasha to hire her. Which in crook, caused Sasha to bump you and take in virtually all your salary away forcing you to be just a driver. However, you knew how to act upon the system to put yourself in line to get the best tipping, the best….um, what's the word they used ? Oh yeah, ‘ client ’. You added your own personal touches doing whatever the client requested making yourself the top device driver, the most requested driver, and the top money earner in both tip as well as regular pay. You own your home free and clear. You have no dealings tickets, you were recently in a horrific traffic accident that totaled your car. You have no salient debts. Your brokerage account is out performing even the honorable Wall Street has to volunteer. Although, you've only known David for a very shortly while, when he proposed you said yes. You two were married at Isaac's Jewelry by Jacob."

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

At that point, the jet jumped.

"Turbulence"Mel quipped.

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

Jill began,"Bob, Melanie, please let me be the first to apologize. I was under the impression that all your regular driver did for you was to pack you from your jet to your hotel. No one ever mentioned that you would be matter to in anything else."

"In fact, we would care to take a leak it up to you. distinguish us what we can do, to you, for you, or with you to wee amends"I said to the Jaxsons.

Mel was the commencement to speak,"David, if it's alright with you and Jill. I would wish to bear some time with Jill, if she's unforced ?"

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

He continued,"After you and I play with Dakota, I would eff to see if my wife can get together this ‘ Fucked unconscious Club ’."

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

CHAPTER 3

I spoke up before this got out of helping hand reminding them that Jill was in an automobile accident and still has bruised ribs on her right side of meat. Mel and Jill both smiled and went back to kissing. I saw Mel's speak theatrical role slightly and Jill's tongue poked into Mel's mouth.

Jill began to unbutton Mel's blouse. Mel was a beautiful woman, not just some ‘ trophy married woman ’. She had a natural beauty. Reddish auburn pilus, norm sizing maybe 5'8 or so, about a C cup chest, and the greenest eyes that I have ever seen. I also noted in my psyche that both meter I have met her she smelled wonderful.

As Jill was removing her blouse, I noted that Mel had a front clench bra which my wife unclasped with a motion picture of her articulatio radiocarpea. Mel let the bra surrender to the jet storey. My wife broke from their kiss and leaned into Melanie's dresser licking and nibbling on her mammilla making them hard little nubs.

I looked over at Bob, who had his stopcock out of his gasp stroking it. Dakota entered, almost as if on cue. She knelt between Bob's wooden leg and began sucking his hard cock. I made note in my mind, although he wasn't as long or as duncish as me. He, none the less, sported about a 7"stopcock. Dakota was gobbling it up with gusto. While she was giving Bob a cock sucking, she began undressing that lilliputian body.

I looked back over to Jill, who by now had Mel completely naked and had her top dog between Mel's wooden leg thrashing and lapping up her muliebrity. I saw Jill use her fingers inside of Melanie, turning her bridge player palm side up to reach her G-spot. Melanie was moaning and muttering to herself as Jill continued her assault on her passion hole.

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

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

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

Apparently, it did just the reverse. It provided limpidity to his thinking.

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

"No sir, I don't."

"You see, what I didn't tell you before was that I contacted the two comrade who owned Happee, Happy limo company Igor and Vladimir. I inquired if they had any sentiment about selling the limo ship's company. They just laughed at me and hung up."Bob explained.

I sat there pondering what he had said. I turned to front over at my darling wife who by now was also naked and grinding her sweet pussycat on Mel's case. I heard lots of moaning and slurping coming from the two of them as they had moved into a 69 position.

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

It was Mel who came first. Her moaning increased louder and louder until she tensed up and wrapped her knee tightly around Jill's nous holding her in place until the wave of orgasmic charge slowed down.

I just sat there on the frame tactile sensation like a 5th bike. Hard as a stone, but no one to play with…. oh, miserable me….

Mel finally got Jill to her well-chosen place with Jill breathing erratically, moaning and thrusting her pelvis up at Mel's wanton tongue.

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

"OH, OH, OH GAWD shucks. I'M CUUUUUUUUUMMMMMMMIIIIINNNNGGG !"Jill exclaimed rather loudly.

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

Dakota wiped the cum off her cheek and put the cum soaked fingers into her mouthpiece licking them clean. I thought to myself, why didn't she just take his spunk in her back talk if she was going to eat the cum anyways…. Ok, I'm just overthinking this one.

I'm not sure where the dildo came from, but Jill was using it on Mel. She was furiously pushing it into her vagina all the while rubbing circles on her clit. The dildo was brilliant garden pink. It looked as if it was about a normal 6"in length and rather slim, but it was having the desired effect.

Jill, saw me just sitting on the sofa. With one finger she summoned me over to them. I stood up and began shedding my clothes laying them on the sofa. I thought to myself"Hey, I didn't get to fuck Dakota"but, I really didn't tutelage as I was going to join my beautiful wife and Melanie.

When I shed my trouser and bagger shorts, Bob quipped,"hoot, now THAT'S a cock !"Which made Mel see up through her orgasmic haze. Even Dakota turned her head and smiled. Jill had this Cheshire cat grinning as if to say,"that's rightfulness kick, he's mine ”.

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

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

I knelt between her legs positioning my cock at the entryway to her womanhood. I could smell the odour of her sex. I leaned forward a bit allowing the head of my cock to enter her. I put the bulbous tip inside of her very wet snatch. I stopped at just the head allowing her body to align to my size of it. Jill leaned into me and kissed me again.

Mel said to me in almost a voicelessness,"Please fuck me. I want to feel all of you inside of me. Make me your bitch. roll in the hay me unconscious…please."

I pushed myself a span of more in into Mel. Jill reached down and grabbed my waist and pulled me towards her, thus impaling Mel on my manhood all the way to my balls.

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

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

I started with a slow rhythmic push in and out of her. I wasn't indisputable how hard or how much she would take.

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

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

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

Suddenly, I felt something warm and wet on my ass sally. It made me skip a beat and break my rhythm. Dakota had taken up behind me rimming my arse. I asked her to stop until I was done with Melanie. She stopped and pouted a little, but I would get to her soon enough.

I plunged my rock-hard stopcock in and out of Mel with heady unconstraint. My clump were slapping up against Melanie's ass making tatty smacking strait. I heard Melanie begin to really breath shallow. Her eyes glazed over. Harder and harder I kept pounding that wet, wanton pussy. Although her slit was not that tight, it still felt good wrapped around my manhood.

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

Then it happened.

Her full body went hitch. Bob exclaimed,"MELANIE, MELANIE ARE YOU OK ?"Jill put just one finger to Bob's lips indicating that he needs to be quiet.

Smack. Bob's eyes grew large watching me slap his wife across the cheek. However, before he could say anything, Melanie gasped a Brobdingnagian gasp of air.

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

"Oh WOW ! What happened ?"she asked.

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

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

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

Jill got up and gently grasped Dakota by the arm and put her on the couch. Jill signaled for me to come fall in them. Jill grasped Dakota's ankles and pulled them up by her ears exposing her small little hairless cuckoo and asshole for me to plunder.

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

Jill kept her ankles up at her ear. She leaned down and kissed Dakota. I thought to myself how aphrodisiac and passionate my gorgeous wife looked. After licking for several minutes, I moved my torso up to lay my still backbreaking cock at the gap of her pussy.

"Be gentle"Jill whispered to me.

"I will."

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

I gently pushed my cock into Dakota. She let out a gasp. I stopped allowing her body to adjust for my intruder into her muliebrity. I pushed in a couple of Thomas More inch, again her gasping at the blue invasion.

After various minutes, I finally had my entire manhood deep inside of her. I was trusted that my cockhead had passed her cervix and the tip was now inside of her womb. I began moving my cock in and out of her slowly, gently. Jill, still holding Dakota's ankle joint leaned down and kissed Dakota. She responded by parting her lips to leave Jill's glossa access into her mouth.

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

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

"Dakota, I'm the favorable one. Look at her. She is the tot package."I replied.

Dakota was very tight. Clearly, she didn't get very much fucking. Her pussy was grasping my shaft as I slid in and out of her. Orgasms rolled through her over and over. Her breathing became more of a pant. She was moaning and moaning over and over.

I began to plunk up stop number in my thrusting. Dakota was now moaning loudly.

"OH, MY GAWD DAVID…. I'M…. I'M…. I'M CUMMING SO shag HARD. FUUUUUUCCCCCKKKKK ! FUCK ME, FUCK ME, ass ME St. David !"Dakota exclaimed as her big orgasm struck.

I felt her char succus wet my second joint. She came over and over, all over my cock. Jill gently released the ankles. Dakota stayed folded in half while my cock was still buried into her.

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

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

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

Jill just pushed me back onto my back on the floor of the jet. She stepped off the sofa and climbed onto my still intemperately pecker. Up and down, Jill controlled the nookie. Jill leaned over and kissed me. She licked my neck and nibbled on my ear. I just kept up my pacify piece of tail. I would labour up as she was lowering herself. Jill still was making my affection flutter each time I looked into her beautiful eyes. I tried to sit up only to have Jill push me back down onto the carpeted trading floor of the jet.

I finally felt that distinctive tingling in my balls. I knew that I was about to cum. I kept raising my ass off the rug to run into Jill's thrusting. Then it happened.

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

CHAPTER 4

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

"Shower ? On a jet ?"I asked.

"Oh yes, their jet has custom things that very few planes have. A bedroom, a bathroom, a galley, and of course you have seen the animation area."Dakota explained.

Dakota got up and walked through the galley to check into on the Jaxson's. When she learned of their whereabouts, she came back to the livelihood field and offered us to use the shower bath. However, she let us experience that the cascade was only a cascade for one.

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

As Jill and Dakota left the living area, I overheard Dakota tell her to be speedy as there isn't practically water in a jet to shower.

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

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

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

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

I just reclined the hot seat and let her do all the work. She rode me, raising herself up and down on my pelvic arch. My steel-hard cock disappearing into the cute lithe blonde. It didn't shoot very long before I heard her breathing modification and become very intermittent. I felt her snatch clamp tighter and tighter around my humanity. I felt her whole-body spasm on top of me. After several minutes of her orgasming, she began to wear upon and leaned forward putting her blazon around my neck.

She kissed me very passionately. Her tongue darted into my mouth. She bit my lower lip gently, teasing me. She whispered into my ear sweet susurration offering herself to me, no questions asked.

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

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

"You are so aphrodisiac when you are fucking someone else. I just get it on watching you with other beautiful women. You are so very sexy my darling."Jill whispered into my ear.

Dakota had leaned onto my chest only to fall asleep from the measure of sexual vitality all of us expended. I sat the chair back to its original position. I stood up gently picking Dakota up and laying her on one of the lounge. Jill had found a nice subdued cover and covered her up as she slept.

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

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

"St. David, Jill while my married man rest, I want to invite the both of you to stay at our home in the Hamptons. We would really appreciate if you would agree as we don't want you guys to have to stay in some airless hotel. What do you say ?"Mel asked.

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

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

"Great, now can someone wake Dakota ? She needs to make me a crapulence and one for my husband."Mel asked.

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

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

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

I looked at Jill who was just smiling from ear to ear with that big beautiful grin of hers. Jill walked over and joined in the kiss. All three of our tongue were darting back and Forth River between the other two.

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

I felt a manus grab my ass and give it a power play. It was Melanie.

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

I felt a sharp-worded adjustment to the jet and heard the landing appurtenance go down and lock into place.

Jill and I took our berth on one sofa and Mel sat in the other reclining chair.

We touched down on the rails. Jill's eye got wider as she enjoyed the thrill of landing. As we were taxiing to the planes final resting spot Mel got up and went to get her husband.

CHAPTER 5

The jet came to a final resting diaphragm and the hatch was opened, I let Jill lead the plane first, followed by Melanie, myself, and finally Bob. Their limo was waiting at the bottom of the stair. The driver opened the hindquarters doorway. He was tall and of Hispanic descent.

"Hector, delight telephone call and feel out if Per Se is useable to us."Bob said to his driver.

"Yes, sir"

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

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

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

I sat there knowing that I'm missing something.

"Saint David, I see how the limo company can puddle 10 meter the money it currently makes. However, it needs something drastic to move the possessor over to wanting to sell. What needs to pass off is a revolution. Think about it. What is a gyration, but a sudden change in commission, be it a company's focusing or a country's leadership. It's all the same."Bob explained to me.

He was absolutely right wing ! We needed a programme to put into station to get the electric current owner bequeath to impress to a position to sell. The million-dollar question is"how"?

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

Jill piped up,"I may just possess an musical theme on how to take a leak the revolution work."

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

"Ok, I see it as a three-step plan. First step : The Police need to put insistence on the company. Second step : Get the Feds involved on the slavery contract, like the one with Tina. third gear and final dance step : When the Russian chum call wanting to sell, act very disinterested. Low ball their offer by at least 50 %"Jill explained to us.

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

"Saint David, the answer to the question you are thinking is : The ACLU and the Washington Post."Bob retorted as if he was a idea reader.

"perfect tense"was all I could say.

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

Bob added,"I can hollo a friend who works for the ACLU."

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

There you have it. A simple three dance step plan.

However, we needed to talk about what to do once we evolve the company. My mind went from Revolution to phylogeny. How do we found modification in the company to defecate it more profitable ; better position for the staff to work ; and convention to guard against anyone flexing their own docket ?

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

"Thank you, Hector."

We spent the eternal rest of the ride just chatting about how to make the limousine company better. Jill and I talked about adding some veteran drivers from early society. We discussed security measure for our female drivers. We discussed setting up retreat and fillip plans for all employees. We even discussed how to stay in the Robert Gray sphere of the law to not raise suspicions of topical anaesthetic, State Department, and federal authorities. Bob came up with the thought of employee origin ownership. He explained that if the patronage is going to be successful and delay under the microwave radar of law enforcement then the employees should want to protect the party and stock ownership would reach just that.

When we arrived at the restaurant, Hector opened the threshold to allow us to exit the limo.

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

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

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

I made an offer to Bob as we were finishing sweet,"Bob, I believe that I would really love working with you. I'm prepared to arrive at you an offering of what I believe would be a fair offer for me to come work in your company."

Bob seemed interested.

"Bob, you already talked about paying me $ 900,000 a twelvemonth with the touchstone bonus and benefit software system. However, I want to wee-wee this the very end employer I ever must work for. Here's what I was thinking : Reduce my pay to $ 750,000 per twelvemonth but lucifer that amount dollar for dollar and hire Jill. While it does increase your boilers suit cost by $ 600,000 it provides you with not one but two consecrate people that would join your organization. I tell you this knowing that you already know Jill is pregnant. I believe that she has already demonstrated just how sound she is at thinking through and anticipating job and thus creating solvent. We would cover only to you and no one else. We certainly would be leave to contract a multiyear declaration with certain specific sidereal day off since we will be starting a family soon. Plus, we would appreciate the chance to remain sustenance in the town we currently live and not have to move to New York."

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

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

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

As we left the restaurant, we all discussed fate of things : politics, sports, general interests, traveling, family, and oddly enough gravid sex. It turns out that Bob and Melanie are just a distich of wealthy horndogs.

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

The house in Southampton was built like a castle. The straightforward footage of this grotesque home was to a greater extent than 100,000 squarely groundwork. 15 chamber, 20 lav ( obviously designed by a fair sex ), the plate had a personal chef, several housekeeping staff, a vino cellar, a movie elbow room, and a business office that was large than my entire flat. As mortal who's background was in food service, their kitchen rivaled any restaurant kitchen that I had ever seen. In plus to the sizable kitchen, there was a food buttery and a prep orbit that was offprint from the actual working kitchen. The home also had an Olympic sized swimming syndicate and a exercising room with practice session equipment that would rival even the best exercise facilities. The Jaxson's also had a personal masseuse, a limo driver ( Hector ), and a 12-car warehouse on the priming. This was certainly living the life of luxury ; Jill and I were quite simply……AMAZED.

The all family just reeked of money. Expensive artwork on the walls, wonderful stone carving positioned throughout the home, even the article of furniture was amazing in each elbow room.

Mel piped up with a reservoir of pride in her voice that she had done most of the internal designing with Bob adding some fetch up hint for a more personal pinch. She also went on to tell us that this place was not the largest one in Southampton, there were respective much larger.

"Much bigger ?"I asked.

She didn't mention any names of the proprietor, but she did say that there was one home base that was Thomas More than a one-half a million square toes human foot. I stood there completely flabbergasted. Mel did say that the owner of that home is quite the arsehole, which caused a gaudy belly-laugh from all of us.

CHAPTER 6

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

I just smiled. I knew where this was headed.

Mel replied,"Well my dear, Hector is totally available to you, me, or anyone. He is quite the horny mother fucker. Do you want me to cite him for you ?"

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

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

Mel picked up the menage telephone, punched in a couple of numbers and summoned Hector to the downstairs living room.

Hector showed up just a few minute after being summoned.

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

"Why yes Hector, this dainty mates were asking me if you were available for some playtime ?"Mel replied

"Would you be joining Ma'am ?"

"Only if I'm invited."

"Mel, we are Edgar Guest in your beautiful menage. You and Bob are most certainly invited to bring together us in any manoeuvre we do here. You do not need an invitation. We are always interested in multitude joining us for wonderful sizable play !"I said to Mel.

I added on,"Hey, is there any chance we can get that cute blond from the jet, Dakota to connect us ? Your husband and I were going to DP her, but it never happened, just though if she's available maybe him and I can get a 2d shot."

Mel replied,"That's a marvellous theme. Jill and I can tag team Hector and you and Bob can tag squad Dakota. Sounds wonderful to me ?"

Melanie picked up the sound again, punched in more clit and summoned Dakota to add up to the downstairs living room.

Several bit passed before she arrived. When she did arrive, she was wearing a tightly fitting wife beater tee shirt and some jean daisy duke shorts and White fink. It didn't appear as if she was wearing a bra since she had no strap fall guy on her shoulders.

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

"Bob sends his regret as he is involved in a long-distance phone call to Japan and thinks he will be tied up for a while. He said to get started and if his business ends in a sensible time he will bring together us.

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

Mel led all of us to the amusement room, which she initially called it the movie room, but somehow ‘ entertainment way'seemed more appropriate.

I said in a voiced phonation to Hector,"Hey, just wanted to let you know that Jill has bruised rib on her right-hand position, please be careful."

"Yes sir, I will be gentle."

Melanie led us to their entertainment room. It was a way without windows. The walls were painted night. A rather large screenland on one paries, another Bose phone organisation and control condition for whatever picture to be played.

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

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

The dame were undressing Hector with fervor. Jill working on his gasp with Mel working on his shirt. Hector kicked off his own shoes as Jill had his pants unbuckled and unzipped ready to displume them down. She put a digit of each hired man inside his boxers and pulled them down simultaneously with his pants to reveal his manhood.

"mmmm, that looks delicious. : Jill said

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

Jill knelt and began licking Hectors already hard cock. He was a bit longer than mine, but not as thick. While Jill was working on his manhood, Mel was kissing him, licking his neck, and sucking on his mamilla. Hector began lightly moaning as Jill's tongue was beginning to work furiously on his unbendable cock. He reached behind her top dog and forced his throbbing manhood deeper into her throat causing her to gag just a bit. When his balls were touching her chin, he stopped just keeping his cock in the back of her pharynx.

Mel kept licking and nibbling his nipple. She raised one hand and began twisting his other mamilla that she was not sucking on. Jill also reached up and began lightly squeezing his formal all the patch keeping his peter in the dorsum of her throat

Suddenly, Hector stiffened up and began cumming into Jill's throat. He surely didn't hold out very long. As he fired his last rope of cum into Jill's waiting mouth, he moaned loudly and stumbled backward towards one of the leather lounge. He just sort of fall in onto the couch.

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

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

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

I laid back on the blue couch with my head resting comfortably on the armrest. Dakota knelt between my legs and began giving me a blowjob. Jill knelt on the floor, still rimming Dakota's cunning little ass.

I glanced over towards Hector to see Mel furiously sucking his dick trying to re-inflate his humanness. Hector just sat there doing zero but enjoying Melanie's hard piece of work. I thought to myself ‘ what a faineant fuck he is'and return my cerebration to Dakota's terrific tongue.

I stroked Dakota's hair. I reached under her chest and began playing with her beautiful chest of drawers. I gently squeezed and twist around each nipple causing her to moan on my cock. The vibe of her moan felt decidedly wicked on my shaft. My pelvic girdle were now beginning to thrust my neb into her wanton oral cavity. I felt the head of my dick hitting the back of her throat. She gagged a little, swallowing and putting my bulbous head into her throat.

Jill stopped what she was doing to look over to Mel. She had Hector only partially firmly, but it appeared if Hector was napping, not enjoying Melanie's hard work. Jill used her index finger to mobilise Mel to get together us on the Amytal couch. She stopped what she was doing to Hector, got up and walked over to us.

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

Melanie climbed up onto the arm of the lounge and squatted her love life nest over my face. I reached up and grabbed her hips pulling her down feather on to my nerve. I began my Assault on her muliebrity. I licked her labia, nibbling on each lip.

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

The BJ that Dakota was giving me was splendid. She was licking, sucking, and swallowing my steel-hard cock. Occasionally, she would stop sucking my cock to put her wet mouth around one of my formal. It took flock of focal point to hold pleasuring Melanie while Dakota was sucking my manhood.

I decided to up the ante on Mel. I used one of my thumbs to start doing little roach on her clit, house but not overly laborious. Melanie began moaning, loudly.

I felt Dakota's trunk begin to tense up. Obviously what Jill was doing to this lithe blond girl was efficient. I was the receiver of Dakota's moaning as the trembling of her moans were on my putz. It felt wonderful !

Dakota was the first to explode into a flash orgasm.

"oooooohhhhhhh ffffffuuuuuuccccckkkkkk"was all she could say.

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

"OH, FUCKING GAWD, Saint David YOU ARE WONDERFUL !"Melanie screamed.

That woke Hector up. He rubbed his now flaccid stopcock trying to get it to resurrect. He sat there with a depress look on his face as he realized that he fell asleep after cumming. Hector kept stroking and stroking his shaft, it began to rise up a bit, but not very much. Dejectedly, Hector got up and started putting his clothes back on. He left the room, but sadly, no one seemed to care.

Dakota was still sucking me, and Mel was still grinding her fresh sex on my face. Jill stopped rimming Dakota and walked over to Mel and began kissing her. This got Melanie to start really grinding her pussy onto my face. I changed tactic again. I used my other handwriting to insert a digit into her anus. Mel let out a yelp.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the room access and it opened. Bob had arrived ! He quickly stripped and put his cock next to mine in social movement of Dakota's cheek. Jill stopped kissing Mel to kneel in front end of Bob and set out her oral talents on his manhood. She licked his purpleness helmet and began gently squeezing his balls.

Melanie orgasmed again loudly and collapsed onto my dresser. She was still transparent but exhausted. Dakota stopped licking my shaft. She got up and climbed on top of my pelvis impaling herself onto my still strong stopcock. She dropped herself down forcing my manhood into her in one swoop. She began riding me, hard. I heard her pant and start out to howl. Her breathing was stuttered at unspoilt. Harder and harder she ground her wet muliebrity into my hip. She began grinding in circuit, rocking back and Forth on my cock.

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

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

Then Bob said something that made me freeze.

"Jacques Louis David, as I'm fucking your wife's back talk, will you fuck me in the ass ?"

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

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

Mel squealed with delight as this was something that really turned her on. Her married man being dominated by mortal fucking him…. hard.

I asked Dakota to get off me. She obliged. I sat up. My dick still a raging hard-on and very wet from Dakota's furry get laid pickle. I got up and walked around to the rear of Bob. He was still fucking my wife's face. I spread his ass nerve, grabbed the root of my cock and put the tip at the anal initiative. I pushed in, gently at first.

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

I pushed in my cock till I was pelvis to ass crack. I put my custody on his hips getting into the calendar method of birth control he had fucking Jill's pretty mouth. Dakota spread my ass brass and began rimming me in the like manner that Jill had done to her a few minute of arc ago.

I felt Bob's ass Menachem Begin to tighten up around my hammer as he approached a monstrous orgasm.

"OOOOOHHHHH MMMMMYYYYY GGGGGAAAAWWWWDDDD."Bob howled. It felt as if he was pumping my married woman's pretty mouth with a gallon of his cum. Jill took all, not missing a drop. I just kept fucking his ass as Jill got up from Bob's cock and walked over to Mel to situate Bob's man succus into her open mouth. tinker's dam, that was one aphrodisiacal view between my married woman and Bob's wife.

As Dakota was still rimming me, I felt that companion twinge. My balls began to tighten up. I knew I was close. I told Bob that I was close, and he pushed his ass harder into my crotch. Dakota could finger my balls tightening up and stopped her ass licking. Dakota got up and joined Mel and my wife in a lusty three-party osculation, tasting Bob's spunk on Jill's tongue.

Finally, I came…. loudly.

"OH, shag ME, GAWD DAMN THIS IS INCREDIBLE. BOB YOUR ASSHOLE IS SO TIGHT."

All three girls stopped their kiss to watch me abandon my formal into Bob's crocked ass.

This made Bob cum again, shooting three or four ropes of cum onto the trading floor. Dakota dove down to the floor and began lapping it up like a dog at a water dish. When the flooring was all cleaned, she moved to Bob's putz to strip it off.

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

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

"Ananas comosus juice. I drink at least 12 ounces a day. An old girlfriend when I was just a teenager told me to do that daily and no woman would ever complain about the taste of my cum, And she was right !"

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

I sat down on the blue sofa with Jill on one position of me and Dakota on the other incline. They leaned over my chest and kissed each other again.

We were all spent.

CHAPTER 7

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

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

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

"Are you enjoying this ? I certainly would like you to quell. I wasn't finished with you just yet, and I know my wife isn't finished with you yet either…. If you're willing to stay."I told her in a soft part trying not to wake anyone else.

"I would love to bide. I haven't felt this wonderful in quite a farsighted time."

"Then get back over here and let me set out to play with you again."I quipped.

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

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

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

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

I could see Jill's mind working again.

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

Dakota took her clothes back off.

Dakota laid down on the other end of the wild blue yonder couch, with her head resting on the polar couch arm. Jill moved off my chest and bedspread Dakota's lithe sexy legs putting her font into Dakota's muliebrity. I stood up and walked over to Dakota asking her to wet my cock, so I could have it away Jill. She obliged, slobbering all over my rear manhood.

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

I gently pushed into her. I pushed slowly until my clod were touching Jill's slit. With each thrust of my cock, it pushed Jill's face into Dakota's pussy. Jill began to rub Dakota's clit with one hand as her glossa was darting inside of her.

My nookie was rhythmical, business firm but not hard as I still didn't want to ache Jill's bruised ribs.

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

I began to throw with more vigor. In and out, over and over again. Jill's breathing became scant and stuttered. She began moaning into Dakota's wet, wanton womanhood.

Dakota was the first of us three to cum, and cum loudly she did.

"OH, piece of tail ME, FUCK ME. THIS FEELS SO FUCKING good. I NEVER WANT THIS TO END. DAVID ... JILL ... I LOVE YOU BOTH ! YOU HAVE MADE ME FEEL SO LOVED."

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

I kept pumping my rooster into Jill's soused ass. Jill began to groan. I knew that she was really conclusion, yet she kept licking and sucking on Dakota.

All at once, they both came simultaneously.

"OOOOOHHHHH FFFFFFFUUUUUUCCCCCCKKKKK !"They hissed together.

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

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

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

As the three of us came back down from the sexual crescendo, Dakota got up and with wobbly peg sat herself down between Jill and me. She looked at Jill with her nerve in her eyes. Jill leaned into her kissing her passionately, wrapping her weapon around her and holding her tightly throughout the osculation. As their mouth parted, Dakota turned her head and whispered to me,"No one has ever made me feel so loved, so precious. please osculate me, I beg of you."

I also put my arms around Dakota, with Jill still holding her. I leaned into her and our sass met in what could only be described as a loving stamp kiss between lover. Jill watched and smiled with making love in her centre, knowing that we together had made somebody else flavour wanted. I parted my lip and Dakota did as well. Our glossa intertwined. Her organic structure felt so small at that moment. The kiss lingered on for several minutes before Bob and Melanie startled us by getting up off the sleep couch.

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

Dakota tried to abnegate that, but I believed that Bob was spot-on. When Bob agreed, Dakota smiled and hugged Jill a great deal harder causing Jill to yip in pain.

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

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

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

"Dakota, my ducky, embark on packing your bags. You will be going home with us in a twosome of days."Jill said.

Dakota was so frantic, she literally squeaked.

Melanie got up first and walked over to a room access, opened it and went inside and shut the doorway behind her. When we heard the sewer thrill, Jill stood up and claimed to us all that she was adjacent. Melanie exited the john carrying several neatly folded towels. She handed one to each of us to clean up with and leaving one on the sofa for Jill.

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

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

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

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

CHAPTER 8

The residue of the week, the Jaxson's treated us best than Jill or I have ever been treated. I asked Bob if he would take care if we had Dakota tag along. He, of course of instruction, agreed. He said that hanging out with Jill and I would probably give her more than self-confidence. He said that he worried that she was a broken soul and was in indigence of mortal in her life that would help her become a stronger fair sex, not just a doormat.

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

Every night, the five of us had howling, mind-blowing, lustful, wanton sex. We did not include Hector although Melanie spoke to him privately asking what happened. He replied that he was ‘ intimidated'by me and so many women. He felt that he just didn't meter up and he was embarrassed that he fell asleep. Melanie assured him that she didn't feel any different about him and that he would be asked to join her and Bob in next play times. He liked that idea.

As the evening before our departure, the five of us ate dinner together. Their personal chef, Jean-Paul, cooked us a fabulous meal. He made for us, duck Confit, braised vegetable mixture in a garlic and apple flavoring, a spinach salad that included tomatoes/almonds/Vidalia onions/eggs/cheese/yellow and red capsicum. He also made a salad dressing for the salad that was delicious. When the sweet arrived, he had us eating his own variation of Crème Brulee, which probably added 10 pounds to each of us as it was so decadent. I thought to myself that it was probably marvellous that we were expending so many gram calorie thru the terrific sexercises.

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

Bob began,"David, I have discussed with Mel your fling. We do not think it is a bonny offer."

I sat there stunned.

Jill was stunned.

even Dakota had a bewildered feeling on her face. Although, I'm not entirely sure she knew what Bob and I had discussed.

There was a duet of minutes of stunned silence. I felt my spunk in my throat.

Then Mel smiled. I knew something was up.

Bob spoke again, now smiling,"Saint David, we think you are low-balling yourself to get Jill hired on. Mel gave me an idea that I think is wonderful. Let me foresee your offer with one of our own……We will charter you as our elder Vice president in bang of ALL operations of most of the companies that we own. You will oversee the hotel range, the eating place, the trucking company, and hopefully the limo society. Our party will purchase a new home of your choosing up to 5 million dollar mark and pay for a gym membership and a state club membership of your choosing. You will have use of our secondment jet the Gulfstream G500. You will only report to me directly. We ask that you sign a multi-year contract, 5 year to depart with, then upon the completion of the first declaration a 10-year renewal committedness. Your bonus structure will be 4.5 % of the net profits of all the surgical operation that you oversee with an yearly cap of 100 million dollars. Your one-year pay will be $ 5 million buck. We would carry you to become the face of our organization allowing Mel and I to go and love life, rather than me working 70-80 hours every week. You would manage operations, while I get to do what I enjoy…. making deals and acquiring smaller companies or competitor companies."

Mel now began,"Jill, that brings us to you. Now, we can't offer you the exact Same amenities that we offered David. There won't be any business firm for you to get and you'll just have to ‘ force out yourself'to twit with Saint David in the second jet. Yet, Bob and I see the immense time value that you have so we propose this : You will get hold of over as vice President of Financial involvement. You will oversee our finance company, turning it around to get more client friendly and much more profitable. You will also superintend all the Human Resource operations in all our brands. You will also acquire charge of the training computer programme in all our sword. Your salary will also be 5 million dollars annually. We expect you to sign a multi-year contract the same as David's. Since you will be handling things such as the Human resource section and the preparation section that don't create any profits, you will lay down as a fillip 1.15 % of the fiscal caller's net sales, with a cap of 50 million annually. In addition, we expect you to install an employee pedigree ownership plan to help oneself shorten our turn-over as it seems to be on the rise at an alarming rate."

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

Dakota's eyes grew across-the-board with amazement. She never even considered that she would ever be part of a conversation at this layer. She was basically happy just being invited to the dinner.

"Dakota. Both my married woman and I will miss you. You have been a source of superbia for us. You always conducted yourself in a fashion that that never made us opine for even one minute that you were a bad choice. Which is why we are proposing the following for you to weigh. We would wish for you to be David's personal assistant. You would be close to him and uncommitted to him for any of his business needs. The organization will pay your remuneration for the next two years. We are going to call forth your salary to $ 100,000 per year. After the two years are finished, you would need to negociate a new contract with Jacques Louis David and Jill. Any bonus will be at Saint David's discretion and should be negotiated with him. We trust that you will continue to conduct yourself in the Saame fashion that you have with us. We both realize that you have been privy to many inside conversations and yet you have said zip to anyone about what you have seen, heard, or done while you worked for us. We would also wish to feed you a car, a new car. The one you drive is old and quite frankly, it is stinky. You pick the car out, let David know which car you would like, and he'll make arrangements to throw it bought for you."Bob explained to a disbelieving Dakota.

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

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

I smiled. I looked at Bob and Melanie.

"After conversation with my two beautiful adult female. We ALL accept your offer."

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

I added,"Bob, Melanie…. if you don't mind. I would like to lionize privately with Jill and Dakota tonight and then head home about lunchtime tomorrow, if that is OK with the both of you ?"

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

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

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

"That's a tremendous estimate. She needs the piece of work and being my personal assistant would do marvel for her and me !"Jill said with delight.

Jill, Dakota, and I had an amazing night. There was lots of sucking. There was mass of fucking. Jill and I tag-teamed poor Dakota making her climax repeatedly. Jill said that she counted at least 10 John R. Major orgasms and countless minor ones. At about 4 am Dakota finally passed out, which allowed Jill and me, to get some time to delight each other. To crap passionate sexual love. To be supply ship and just hold each other. To cuddle and smooch, as we finally drifted off to sleep somewhere around sun-up.

When the phone rang in our bedroom, it was nearly 11 am. Dakota answered the phone. It was Hector. He asked if we were all set to leave for the airport. She told him that we were running tooshie and would be ready in about 45 minute of arc. When she hung up, she began shaking Jill to wake her. As Jill sat up, yawning and stretching, Dakota ran around to my side of the bed and shook me to waken me. She explained that we all have to a lesser extent than 45 min to get in the car and forefront to the airport.

Jill got moving. She headed into the exhibitioner first to take a quick rinse-off. Dakota left our bedroom to principal to her room to also take a promptly shower bath and get her matter. I left the sleeping room wearing only a twosome of shorts and a tee shirt heading to the kitchen for two glasses of OJ and one glass of ananas juice. I also asked for coffee to be ready for Jill and Dakota to ask to the drome. In addition, I asked the lady in the kitchen if she could make a couple of toasted deep-fried egg sandwiches for each of us with a slice of tomato plant and mayo. This way we would not be flying on an empty stomach. The lady agreed. I picked up the two glasses of OJ and my glass of pineapple juice and headed back to our room.

Jill was now out of the bathroom. I kissed her, put the OJ down in social movement of her along with one for Dakota. I drank my pineapple succus down in one big swig before heading into the shower. The water system was refreshing, but I needed to be quick since time was of the essence.

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

"Just like our showtime time in the hotel. Here I am waiting for you……hee hee."Jill giggled.

I dressed. I grabbed both luggage base and we headed out the threshold. Dakota was waiting for us. Hector was standing by the bet on door waiting to take our base to the car. He already had Dakota's three bag in the trunk of the car.

Jill had Dakota's OJ and handed it to her. Dakota had a belittled tank which held our sandwiches. Jill picked up the coffee tree for Dakota and her. We headed off to the car. Hector stood silently with the dorsum doorway open waiting for us. We all climbed into the car and headed to the airport.

Dakota spoke up,"Jill, you are so golden to have a wonderful married man like David. You two are perfect together. I hope one day I will be as lucky as you."

Jill reached over and hugged Dakota and whispered into her hear,"Darling, I'm the golden one. I found the decently chauffeur to drive my lifespan for the unspoilt !"

THANK YOU for reading this segment of"The Chauffeur ”. Please suffrage and go away a input ( well or bad ) so I can preserve to craft stories that you the reader will enjoy…. Pablo Diablo .