The Chauffeur ( # 26 ) Bob

By : PABLO DIABLO

Copyright 2019

CHAPTER 1

Although the flight was a little more than 4 minute, it didn't really feel that long as my mind was a million knot away throughout the entire trip.

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

I kept replaying in my head the night that Jill and I met Bob and Melanie, during a routine tone arm at the private portion of the airport. The same aerodrome that our planing machine now resided. I remembered the initial conversation, the offering to not charge for the ride, the car stroke by their regular driver that gave us the opportunity for the meeting. 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 townsfolk Car, not a limousine. This made me think about Denise. Is she still with Happee, Happy limousine ? If she isn't, where did she go ? My head was a hurricane of bewilderment.

As the headwaiter announced our descent into the Hampton's low 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. close dark, seeing her have a mo then a 3rd shell of food caught my care. Now, here from a shortsighted distance, she looked pregnant.

"favourite, 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 delight ?"Jill asked.

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

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

"What does that mean, you've offered my servicing as a personal helper ?"Tina asked.

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

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

"naught could be further from the true statement. You are a very important division of our family. We trust you to be your formula helpful self should Melanie need you. Hades, she may not necessitate you at all. I'm just saying that we trust you enough to help Melanie, my boss'wife who is now a widow. You are the most trustworthy person in our family, you should recognise that by now,"I explain to her, hopefully trying to avoid the ‘ crying'Tina.

She sat pensively for a yoke bit as the rack of the plane touched runway surface.

As the plane taxied around to its parking place, I noticed a limousine waiting for us. I also looked at all the other carpenter's plane that were parked. Gulfstream, Learjet, Dassault Falcon, a minor Boeing, and even an Airbus. Quite the parking lot of the fat and famous.

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

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

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

The four of us got up and headed to the opening of the plane to set down. As we were walking the footfall down, Jill and my telephone lit up. Apparently, us leaving the party signified to near of the playgroup that the political party was over. There were several text message from both Amy and John giving us a step by step of who left after we did.

John's text eluded that the syndicate menage girl started the entirely thing announcing they were heading over to their house and wished everyone well.

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

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

whoremonger had a text after that saying that Dr. Ronda just said bye-bye and that she'll catch up with you later.

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

Jill and I just escape from our principal and got into the limousine. The driver finished putting the luggage into the trunk and off we headed to the abidance of Melanie and Bob Jaxson.

I do faintly remember looking out the window at the passing mansions, however, my mind went back in meter to when Bob and Melanie offered me the position of COO and offered Jill the spot of managing director of Financial Affairs.

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

The drive felt quick as we pulled into the courtyard of the Jaxson mansion. I remember looking at former sign of the zodiac the last fourth dimension and comments being made about their house only being of ‘ average'sizing and not immense like some of the hall of logic gate, Jobs, or various others.

Before each of the gentlewoman stepped out of the car, each one, in turning, kissed me. Tina's kiss was more than of a peck on the lips, friendly but not passionate. Dakota's kiss was one of Passion of Christ, her tongue finding its way into my back talk. Jill's kiss was just as passionate as Dakota's kiss but hers came with a squeeze on my stopcock.

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

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

After Dakota, she introduced herself to Tina and gave her a favorable hug. Tina also put on a forced smile. Jill got a big hug and a 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 lip just a present moment after our lips met. She pulled me in tight, pressing her torso against me. Rubbing my partially erect humanness as she continued the kiss.

She took me by the hand dragging me towards a private room asking the dame to take a leak themselves comfortable and that she just wants to ‘ catch up'with me privately. All three ladies rolled their eyes and proceeded to keep abreast the stout fellow into what appeared to be a man's study double-dyed with dark leather piece of furniture.

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

She spun around deflection over a leather couch saying,"Oh David, it's been too long. No one's touched me in weeks. Bob was so unhinged, all I could think of when I played with myself was your concentrated prick having its way with all of me. please nookie this old lady,"she pleaded with me.

I reached down between her legs and indeed she was emanating hotness and wetness from her kitty. I stepped forward grasping the cornerstone of my cock and slowly pushing the caput inside of Melanie. She moaned as my peter went all the way into her wet womanhood. I felt her push back against me as I began to force into her. She went on the ramble saying, `` nooky me, David, fuck this old ma'am, old ladies need fucking too, oh gawd David that feels so fucking estimable. You're going to wee me cuuuuuuuuuuummmmmmmmmmm,"as her voice trailed off.

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

"OH Jacques Louis David, I'M going away TO CUM AGAIN,"she moans as I feel her now so wet that I feel several dribble fall on my shins.

I keep thrusting into her feeling her wet lax kitty-cat spasm on my manhood. As she rolls into orgasm number three, I remove my tool from her snatch and impress it into her ass. When the bulb-shaped head pushes past her anal retentive entrance, she lets out a pocket-size yip followed by yet another orgasm.

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

"OH, MY GAWD, Jacques Louis David, HOW DO YOU DO THIS TO ME ? I'M AN OLD LADY, THIS IS SOOOOOOOOOOOO GOOOOOOOOD, PLEASE keep piece of tail ME,"she begs.

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

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

"OH, GAWD YES !"

As I hear that, I erupted into her ass filling the full anal caries. When I pulled my cock out of her a copious sum of money of my man seed leaked from her ass, running down the backside of her thighs.

After a couple of second, I put my gasp back on. Melanie pulled her dame back down and uses a nearby cloth to wipe the cum that was leaking down the rear end of her. She reaches up under the chick to give her pussy another wipe before we head out of the room.

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

"I didn't bring her for you to play with. I bought her to assist you in making arrangements, telephone call option, errand running, and hooey like that."I try to excuse to her.

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

Melanie variety direction saying,"You know we need to send word the plank of Directors and bring in a statement to the line community about Bob's passage and announce you as taking full control of the fellowship,"

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

"Sure,"she says.

"After the funeral, this house is going to feel like a prison. You will be lonely, there will be no one to talk to, no one to wish for, and no one to claim care of you. Why don't you come out to the Commune for a while ? Stay with us, work with us, set forth your lifetime again with us,"I say smiling at her.

"I don't know. You probably don't have plenty 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 seashore atmosphere. I have a very combat-ready sexual playgroup that would pick out to you quite well. You would end up all wobbly-legged after my mathematical group has their way with you. Now, let's go see the gals,"as I open the door.

"This way, follow me,"Melanie directs.

CHAPTER 2

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

"What is the chef making ?"I ask.

"Pine Tree State lobster with melted ail butter, scalloped Irish potato, and sautéed putting surface beans. He is paring the lobster with a dry Chardonnay."The stout man tells me.

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

"Godfrey, they all are staying until after Bob's funeral. Please induce up two sleeping room for our guests,"Melanie directs.

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

Melanie takes me into this boastfully den looking way, rich in sour brown leather furniture. I see Jill looking at her cellular phone speech sound handling school text subject matter. Dakota and Tina have their earbuds in and are listening to music.

Dakota spots us first and gets up to greet us.

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

"Yep,"I quip.

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

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

We also began chatting about whether I should puddle the announcement about Bob's passing or utilize a printing press secretaire. We chose to birth me make the announcement from a prepared financial statement. She already had one ready.

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

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

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

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

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

"XXV ?"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 week of his life after the two of you took the track of the company off his plate, he finally came to terminal figure with his imminent end. I think that he finally just let his body relax and charter him across the rainbow bridge to the chopper Gates. To me you two were angels sent to make Bob's life 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 start one to pass Melanie a heartfelt hug. Mel hugged her tightly. When they broke Dakota took Tina by the hired man and led her to the dining area.

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

My cell phone buzzed with another text.

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

It was Jennifer with the adopt message : CALL ME ASAP !

I excused myself and stepped into the hallway.

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

"Um, well Saint John thought that as hoi polloi left, he would give way everyone one bottle of that Dakota wine. Nikki got one bottle and sat outside unnoticed and proceeded to drink the entirely nursing bottle. She came back into the house and went right after Diane calling her all sorts of names. John had to pull Nikki off Diane. The two CG son helped subdue Nikki. John put Diane in your bedroom and is standing guard at the door to maintain her safety. David, I really call back she had the intentions of really hurting her girl. The two CG bozo are feeding her coffee to sober her up. What do you want me to do ?"Jennifer explains to me in one longsighted breath.

I paused for a here and now. This certainly wasn't something that I could have anticipated. John did the absolute the right way thing, protect Diane.

"Call Black Car limo and have the smallest car usable to come to pick her ass up and take her home. I do NOT want Fred to be the device driver. tell apart the CG boys that I will give thanks them when we get back. Both John and Diane are to stay at the Commune until advance bill. Jen, if you have work wearing apparel then you stay at the Commune as well, we don't know if she's just a bad inebriate or maybe a complete wacko. If you don't have work clothes with you then either yell for a car or borrow Dakota's pitch blackness car in the garage and head to your house to get at least a dyad hebdomad of clothes. Is anyone still there that doesn't live there except for the CG guy ?"

Jennifer asks about Marcus and the chefs.

"Have Marcus ride with you when you head to your home for wearing apparel. I want mortal with you to make sure you are safety. When you leave your house, lock every lock you have and make sure as shooting only your refrigerator is left running."I tell her.

I add on,"The chefs should still be staying around until they feed whoever is left on Sunday morning. Go over to the kitty house where the Gemini and Belinda live and invite them to William Ashley Sunday aurora breakfast, agenda it for about 9am. Have Amy text me so I know she's OK. Oh, and seduce sure Allison is rubber in her room at the house. The two remaining boys that Allison knows should go menage now if they have n't already. Once Nikki is gone, have John check the entire house taking count of whom is there and have him text me with the public 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 have intercourse how sexy you sound when you're all unplayful and giving focussing ? It gets Sindee all wet,"she says giggling into the phone. That made me smile.

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

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

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

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

"good turn around and go two threshold down and take a leak a right field, you'll see it. Are you the guy who will be replacing Mr. Jaxson ?"He asks as he does the sign of the mark on his front end 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 human beings, I have just the place for you. I'll lay my visiting card here next to the phone. Email me or send for me direct if you want to talk further. Thanks for the directions to the dining area."I leave the kitchen thinking that if he's not paid too much, then he might just be the perfect guy to help many of the restaurants become organized.

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

Jokingly Dakota looked at her complex quantity watch on her wrist poking at it with her other hand. I smiled. Mel made a comment that I should sit at Bob's speckle, 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 chairman, in his planetary house, fucking his wife. Yet, clearly, I didn't feel so uncomfortable to not bonk Melanie.

We had a delightful dinner party. It may ingest been the first gear time that Mel laughed in the past times few daylight, watching her long-time married man slowly pass away in good order before her eyes.

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

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

'' peeress, I want everyone to cognise that I 've asked Melanie to issue forth to stick around with us at the Commune for a couple of weeks. I think she needs to be around family and friends. What do you say, Mel ? Are you uncoerced to get back to Cali with us ? '' I asked hoping that asking in front of everyone would propel her to say yes.

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

"Mel did I honorable mention that I have not one, not two, but three fun single hombre 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 enquiry,"Dakota, Darling, do you really think I would be OK there, or would I just be in the way ?"

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

Melanie sits pensively for a couple of moment. I decide to take a snack of lobster. I had forgotten how much I love lobster, the Maine lobster not the lobster from Florida.

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

"Name it,"I say.

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

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

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

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

As soon as that one word left her sass, I knew the interrogative sentence would begin.

"pop ?"Mel asked.

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

"Dakota darling, does the Father of your baby 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 trend,"she says.

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

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

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

Jill sits quietly waiting for the early brake shoe to shake off. Tina is trying to stifle a giggle. I just know I have a guilty spirit on my case. The unhurt time this banter 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 take on him, where would he be right now ?"Melanie asked.

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

The former shoe has dropped.

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

"Saint David, is she saying that YOU are the father of her baby ?"

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

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

All of us went back to eating dinner after that divine revelation. Everyone enjoyed the lobster, although I also enjoyed the homemade scalloped potatoes. Dakota had a bit lobster and even more garlic butter. This eating for two is now really taking on a unit 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 deal and led me to the bedroom set up for Jill and myself. Dakota didn't pauperization to be led to her room as it was the same one that she used for several years. She took Tina's hand and led her to her bedroom.

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

"Absolutely !"

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

The offset affair that I noticed about her bedroom was that it was smaller than any of the three master suites at the Commune. It was about the same size as the tumid bedroom across the life way and down that hallway.

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

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

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

As she did that, she used her hands to unbuckle and unzip my pants. She let them fall to my feet. With her exclusive finger, she traced the outline of my punishing cock through my boxers. She slipped two finger inside of the waistband of my underwear and pushed them down to my feet without breaking her stare into my eyes.

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

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

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

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

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

I gently lined up my cock with the entree to her sex. She pulled my body into hers. I began my patrician rocking as our body merged into one. She began gently moaning. As my rhythmic shag continued, so did her moaning. She got louder as it went on, but she also got wetter, much wetter.

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

I kept up the fucking of her fair sex. She kept cooing in my ear declaring her heartfelt fondness for me. As I was diligently trying to make her cum continuously my mind drifted for a moment, thinking about how aphrodisiac her eubstance was for a retreat womanhood. Her sexual appetite was amazing. Never, before her, had I ever had relations with a char of her age.

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

I felt her slit grasp my cock. Although she wasn't tight, she still was cubbyhole enough to do delicious friction on my manhood.

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

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

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

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

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

This makes her smile and begins to buss all over my face. As we continue our session, Melanie peaks several more fourth dimension. After several climax, I finally reach my own pinnacle.

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

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

"piece of ass MELANIE, HERE I CUMMMMMMM, '' I announce as I shoot Mexican valium after rope into her well-used pussy.

Her center roll to the back of her hear as she just lets out a foresighted continuous groan of adoption of my man seed.

"David, if I was 30 yr immature, I would be just like Dakota. I would be carrying your baby. You know that Bob and I never had minor. I wish we had met you a long clock time ago. You are so handsome, you are such a terrific fan, and you make me feel 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 single and 30 year older, I would be standing in stemma to marry you. You're beautiful, you're sexy, you're smart and you are such a wonderful lover,"I tell her, looking directly into her beautiful emerald green eyes.

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

"Absolutely,"I reply.

"You need a new public figure for your home. The Commune just sounds…. well, like you're trying to emulate Jim Mother 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 imagine that she has a valid point.

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

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

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

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

"shag David, how do you make me cum so damn hard. It's like you hold some sort of charming index over my consistence,"she quietly says in my ear. She puts her arms around my cervix and pull my face to hers once again kissing me laborious and passionately.

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

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

CHAPTER 3

As I step back out into the hallway, I see Dakota and Jill discussing something at the other end of the residence hall. I walk down to them. They are discussing Tina. Apparently, she still isn't felicitous that we offered her to Melanie. She doesn't like Melanie, nor has she come around to thinking that this is our way of thanking her for being so trustworthy. She keeps saying to Dakota that I just want to get rid of her.

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

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

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

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

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

"Darling, the little girl tell me that you're infelicitous with me because I was going to loan you to Melanie. Is that true ?"I ask.

"Yes, but it's Sir Thomas More than just that. Jill hasn't really used me as her supporter in quite a long while. Dakota only bosses me around and heck, even you haven't really played with me. I just don't tactile property like I'm wanted any longer. I called my female parent a little bit ago and…"

"Your Mother ?"I interrupt.

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

"Are you sure ?"I ask.

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

"Absolutely,"I say.

"David, I love you. I know that I will always love you. You have shown me a love for the low gear clock time in my biography. However, I was stupid and allowed Sasha to drive me to recrudesce up with you. You've always been so cherubic to me. You cared for me when I showed up at your door after being brutalized. You took tending of me when I had that ectopic pregnancy. You've never ever said even one time that ‘ you told me so'even after all the stupid thing that I've done. You've loved me and always took caution of me. Hell, you just gave me several hundred parcel of Jaxson Inc. Malcolm stock. You are the best lover that I've ever had, or probably will ever have. I want to go home, now if potential. I want to be gone from the business firm before you get back. I will pack up my room, put it in my car and thrust to my Mother's house in Arizona. Dad passed away a few calendar month ago and she is lonely and was glad to hear from me. It's time for me to grow up and part acting like an adult. Jacques Louis David, I will have it away you and will overlook you, but this is something that I feel very strongly about. Please let me go,"she asks of me.

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

"As soon as possible, if it's OK with you,"she asks with her spunk 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 respective minutes, she breaks from the hug. I tell her that I will summon a car and she will conduct the plane home.

She kisses me and reluctantly pushes me away.

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

"What happened ?"Jill asked.

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

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

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

Dakota homecoming and says, `` Taxi will be here in about 15 minutes. The plane will be ready when she arrives. I paid for the taxi already, figuring that she will cede her credit cards back to you and have small to no money,"she explains to me.

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

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

Tina moves over to Jill next. She hugs Jill tightly and whispers something in her ear that I could not listen. Jill's eyes are swelled with tears that begin rolling down her impertinence. She reaches into her back pocket and hands Jill her two credit cards. She tries to hand her cell phone as well, but Jill refuses to say that she needs to have a way to call for help on her travels to her Mom's theater. She meekly says thank you. They kiss and Jill steps aside.

That left me. Tina hugs me tightly. Now, tears 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 backbone scoop and put the folded-up money into her back air pocket whispering in her ear,"This is for you my dear. Don't be a unknown, we all love you and will lose you. No matter 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 air hole. 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 candy kiss, she picks up her luggage and heads down the hallway to the straw man door. She opens the door, steps out taking one long last look at us and closes the door behind her. And she is gone.

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

The eternal sleep of the evening was quiet. Dakota went to bed about an hour after Tina left. When Tina got on the planing machine, she texted Jill that she was on the sheet and will miss 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 dawn, I took a long hot shower, putting on my suit of clothes to prepare for the jubilation of life for Bob. It was scheduled for 9am. After I was dressed, I realized that I hadn't checked my cellular phone telephone set for the tilt that King John was supposed to broadcast me.

John had sent me a span of textual matter. The oldest one was the inclination of the great unwashed in the firm. The second one was asking why Tina was at the house. The tierce 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 eyes were teared up once again.

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

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

"No Darling. She needs to step out on her own and try to wee-wee a modification in her aliveness. She knows that we all love her, and I left the threshold open for her to come back anytime, but I wouldn't expect that to happen anytime soon,"I tell her as I hug her tightly.

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

"dearie, I hope you know that I love you too. Now get that cute ass into the shower and get ready for the military service for Bob. Pack after you're prepare, we're gallery home. Also, predict for Melanie's plane and a limousine after to blame us up after the service, which I don't know where it will be held at,"I tell her.

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

I kiss her, deeply and passionately. She kisses me back just as severe and just as passionate. We declare roll in the hay for each early before we break, and I swat her mingy little ass as she wiggles it on her way to the bathroom.

I head back out of the chamber. I walk down the hall to Melanie's bedroom. I don't knock, I just walk in to chance her mysterious into her own joy with a vibrator being plunged in and out of her pussy. Her eyes are glazed over. I hear the squishy auditory sensation of the priapic freak having its way with her pussy.

I just stand there being a peeper. My cock saltation to military action, tenting my dress mire. After she cums loudly, she turns her drumhead towards me and realizes that I'm standing at the doorway just watching her with a big smiling on my face.

She summons me over to her bed with a single fingerbreadth. I shake my head no telling her that she needs to do three things. take on a shower to wash the sex off her, get dressed for the inspection and repair and pack a bag to study to the aerodrome immediately after the service. She saunters over to me and kisses me passionately. I could reek her sex and it smelled delicious. It took all my self-control to not get intimate with her. I slapped her playfully on the ass as she wiggled it walking towards her toilet. In my head, I briefly considered getting naked and surprising her in the shower bath, but I refrained.

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

"My luggage is in the dorsum of the walk-in closet. Put some bandeau and step-in in the bag. Pick three dress, and five former outfit and put all of that in the big bag. Take the smaller bag, put my makeup in it from my dresser. open up the top drawer of my dresser and pull out some pantyhose. Go to the buttocks of that same dresser and obtain a twain of corsets that you would like to see me in. I have about a dozen, take what you want to see me in. Also, at the top shelf of my closet I have several stripper brake shoe, virtually are 9"stilettos, bring as many of those you would like me to wear thin for you."She tells me while in the shower.

As she is taking a shower, I do as she asked and filled the luggage. I decided to open her nightstand drawer and find various 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 bags. I bring six of her corsets. In my head, I began to wonder if she might be a willing sub to me, she seems to dance around it, but at home, I'll find out.

After everything is ready, I open her chamber door and set her luggage outside in the hallway. Godfrey comes over to gather the dish and take them to conjoin the other 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 physical composition. I put my arms around her from behind. I kiss her neck and severalize her how beautiful she is. She reaches behind her and squeezes my nearly toilsome cock that she felt resting between the cheeks of her ass.

I bend her forward, she puts her hands on her dresser. I unzip myself and fish out my surd prick. I slide it into her sopping wet pussy, not wet from the shower, but wet from her body thinking about me. I begin fucking her laborious. I didn't want this to live a long meter as we were under the gun of going to the service. I reached Sasha-mode quickly. She was gasping for air, she was moaning, her consistence was cumming on my firmly cock on each thrust. I whispered in her ear how beautiful she is and how sexy her organic structure is. She orgasmed hearing my row. I thrust hard into her as she came hard, so hard that she nearly passed out. I held onto her tightly making one concluding thrust into her before I reached my own nimble orgasm.

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

She just let out one retentive moan taking all of my own cum deep into her pussy. When my cock stopped spewing its cognitive content into Melanie, I withdrew and walked into the privy. I used a wet face cloth to wipe the cum off my tool and put it back into my pants and zipped up.

I went back into her bedroom to see her quickly brushing her hair and putting on constitution. I leaned into her and kissed her passionately, noticing that cum was leaking out of her slit onto the makeup pot. I reached between her legs, scooped up some on my digit and put it to her lips. She sucked in my finger moaning as she licked them make clean.

I kissed her again and left the sleeping accommodation 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 household in Los Angeles. He said that he already knew that since Melanie told him before she went to bed final night.

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

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

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

CHAPTER 4… .. The Funeral

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

Although the back door was unresolved, I held it for the Lady. I followed them into the car. Jill had taken up a blot future to Dakota, leaving me an open seat following to Melanie.

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

As we pulled into the funeral abode driveway, I saw that there were several news program vans with their aerial antennas extended. There was a pulpit set up and various microphones attached to it. All in all, I guessed that there were nearly 50 reporter, More than were invited to Bob's Celebration of lifespan. That thought depressed me.

The chauffeur drove around the building and parked the limo on the driveway next to a funeral station wagon that obviously would carry a casket. Our chauffeur scrambled around the car to oblige the back room access outdoors for us to exit.

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

I gave her a kiss on the buttock, she hugged me briefly. I stepped to the dais and began,"Lady and gentlemen it is with a heavy heart that I have to announce the departure of Robert K. Jaxson. He was a sleep together husband. A stage business virtuoso. A great wise man and someone who truly believed in the American language Dream that if you work hard enough, you will be successful, which he was."

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

"I'll pick out just a couple of interrogation as we are to get inside to his Celebration of Life help,"I tell them.

"Mr. Greene, are you taking over Jaxson Inc. ?"person from MSNBC word asked.

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

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

"In his bed, quietly. Hospice had been already called in just hours before his release. side by side interrogative,"I said feeling a bit annoyed at that last question.

Several former reporters clamored again to ask a head. I pointed to FOX news program. An attractive Lady asked,"So what is your side by side move for the fellowship ?"

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

We step inside only to be met by a tumid unit of ammunition man who introduced himself as Tony Peppers, the managing director of the Funeral Home. He hugged Melanie and stir 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 principal, 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 toilsome that people, his booster, distanced themselves and now, here at his overtaking, no one showed up,"she says with tears now streaming down her brass. I hugged her.

I see a cheap carom off the wall of the room. Before I could even turn around Mr. common pepper physically removed the camera guy from the hallway to outside of the building.

Melanie hung her fountainhead and asked if we would heed if we just left. I told her that we would do whatever she wanted. She headed towards the side door, not the front door. Mr. Peppers apologized for no one showing up. He called on his radiocommunication asking to bring our limousine around to the back door. He walked us to the game door. The chauffeur held the limo door loose. We quietly exited the construction. Our chauffeur took us out a plump for entrance and headed for the airport.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Our jet came to rest and I peered out the window to see Fred waiting patiently for us with the door subject and the torso open.

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

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

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

I wasn't mad as it was precise, the picture show was what annoyed me. I handed the paper back to Fred and let him have it away that we would no longer be calling the family the Commune, it would now be called the Chateau de l'amour or simply the Chateau.

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

Melanie looked out the window like a kid looks at the Dec 25 tree on Christmas first light. Her eye sparkled looking at all the shopping and restaurants.

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

CHAPTER 5

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

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

Jill and I opened our luggage and just dumped the unscathed contents into the laundry trammel, 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. St. John and Diane were there, the Gemini the Twins, Belinda, Allison, the CG Guy, Marcus, Paula, Jennifer, and Amy were all eating.

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

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

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

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

"No concern, we'll supporter you work it off,"Bobby said with Sammy nodding his heading in agreement.

Melanie blushed yet again.

I went over to the CG guy cable and thanked them for taking precaution of our fellowship. They both said that uncle Fred told them in no changeable terminus that they were to ‘ oppose the castle'. Clearly, I had not told them about the public figure change but it was obviously was spot-on.

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

Tomorrow was a new workday, Monday. I would check my laptop computer later tonight and again in the morning. I looked around the elbow 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 out her new life.

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

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