Chapter 12

The rest of the week, the Jaxson’s treated us better than Jill or I have ever been treated. I asked Bob if he would mind if we had Dakota tag along. He, of course, agreed. He said that hanging out with Jill and I would probably give her more self-confidence. He said that he worried that she was a broken soul and was in need of someone in her life that would help her become a stronger woman, 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 home to our house on the west coast.

Every night, the five of us had wonderful, 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 measure 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 future 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 seasoning, a spinach salad that included tomatoes/almonds/Vidalia onions/eggs/cheese/yellow and red peppers. He also made a dressing for the salad that was delicious. When the dessert arrived, he had us eating his own version 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 wonderful that we were expending so many calories thru the wonderful sexercises.

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

Bob began, “David, I have discussed with Mel your offer. We do not think it is a fair offer.”

I sat there stunned.

Jill was stunned.

Even Dakota had a bewildered look on her face. Although, I’m not entirely sure she knew what Bob and I had discussed.

There was a couple of minutes of stunned silence. I felt my heart in my throat.

Then Mel smiled. I knew something was up.

Bob spoke again, now smiling, “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 counter your offer with one of our own ... We will hire you as our Senior Vice President in charge of ALL operations of most of the companies that we own. You will oversee the hotel chain, the restaurants, the trucking company, and hopefully the limo company. Our company will purchase a new home of your choosing up to 5 million dollars and pay for a gym membership and a country club membership of your choosing. You will have use of our second jet the Gulfstream G500. You will only report to me directly. We ask that you sign a multi-year contract, 5 years to start with, then upon the completion of the first contract a 10-year renewal commitment. Your bonus structure will be 4.5% of the net profits of all the operations that you oversee with an annual cap of 100 million dollars. Your annual salary will be $5 million dollars. We would expect you to become the face of our organization allowing Mel and I to travel and enjoy life, rather than me working 70-80 hours every week. You would handle 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 house for you to get and you’ll just have to ‘force yourself’ to ride with David in the second jet. Yet, Bob and I see the immense value that you have so we propose this: You will take over as Vice President of Financial Affairs. You will oversee our finance company, turning it around to become more customer-friendly and much more profitable. You will also oversee all the Human Resource operations in all our brands. You will also take charge of the training programs in all our brands. 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 departments and the training departments that don’t create any profits, you will make as a bonus 1.15% of the financial company’s net sales, with a cap of 50 million annually. In addition, we expect you to install an employee stock ownership program to help reduce 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 wide with amazement. She never even considered that she would ever be part of a conversation at this level. She was basically happy just being invited to dinner.

“Dakota. Both my wife and I will miss you. You have been a source of pride for us. You always conducted yourself in a manner that never made us think for even one minute that you were a bad choice. Which is why we are proposing the following for you to consider. We would like for you to be David’s personal assistant. You would be close to him and available to him for any of his business needs. The organization will pay your salary for the next two years. We are going to raise your salary to $100,000 per year. After the two years are finished, you would need to negotiate a new contract with David and Jill. Any bonus will be at David’s discretion and should be negotiated with him. We trust that you will continue to conduct yourself in the same manner that you have with us. We both realize that you have been privy to many inside conversations and yet you have said nothing to anyone about what you have seen, heard, or done while you worked for us. We would also like to give you a car, a new car. The one you drive is old and quite frankly, it is crappy. You pick the car out, let David know which car you would like, and he’ll make arrangements to have 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 cheek. She whispered just four words into my ear, “TAKE THE FUCKING OFFER!” 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 make you proud of me.”

I smiled. I looked at Bob and Melanie.

“After conversation with my two beautiful women. 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 celebrate 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 kissing and hand-shaking. Bob said that he would get our contracts 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 moment and decided against the smart-ass answer of ‘Hector’ and went with my gut instinct, “I was thinking Tina.”

“That’s a wonderful idea. She needs the work and being my personal assistant would do wonders for her and me!” Jill said with delight.

Jill, Dakota, and I had an amazing night. There was lots of sucking. There was lots of fucking. Jill and I tag-teamed poor Dakota making her orgasm repeatedly. Jill said that she counted at least 10 major orgasms and countless minor ones. At about 4 am Dakota finally passed out, which allowed Jill and me, to have some time to enjoy each other. To make passionate love. To be tender and just hold each other. To cuddle and spoon, as we finally drifted off to sleep somewhere around sunrise.

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 ready to leave for the airport. She told him that we were running behind and would be ready in about 45 minutes. 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 wake me. She explained that we all have less than 45 minutes to get in the car and head to the airport.

Jill got moving. She headed into the shower first to take a quick rinse-off. Dakota left our bedroom to head to her room to take a quick shower and get her things. I left the bedroom wearing only a pair of shorts and a tee shirt heading to the kitchen for two glasses of OJ and one glass of pineapple juice. I also asked for coffee to be ready for Jill and Dakota to take to the airport. In addition, I asked the lady in the kitchen if she could make a couple of toasted fried egg sandwiches for each of us with a slice of tomato 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 front of her along with one for Dakota. I drank my pineapple juice down in one big gulp before heading into the shower. The water 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 first time in the hotel. Here I am waiting for you ... hee hee.” Jill giggled.

I dressed. I grabbed both luggage bags, and we headed out the door. Dakota was waiting for us. Hector was standing by the back door waiting to take our bags to the car. He already had Dakota’s three bags in the trunk of the car.

Jill had Dakota’s OJ and handed it to her. Dakota had a small cooler which held our sandwiches. Jill picked up the coffee for Dakota and her. We headed off to the car. Hector stood silently with the back door open waiting for us. We all climbed into the car and headed to the airport.

Dakota spoke up, “Jill, you are so lucky to have a wonderful husband 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 lucky one. I found the right chauffeur to drive my life for the better!”

The jet took off with a rush of thrust. My beautiful wife sat next to me with her hand firmly on top of mine, squeezing with excitement. Dakota sat on the other side of me with her left hand caressing my thigh. Slowly, my cock was stirring. My manhood had been sucked, fucked, licked, and swallowed over and over last night.

The three of us slept together rather well. That is after Dakota passed out from our tag-teaming on her lithe little body. Jill and I had mad passionate love for about 2 hours. It didn’t matter to us if Dakota had woken up, we would have included her as well. However, I was very happy that Jill seemed to be getting back to being pain free, mostly.

When we reached our cruising altitude, Dakota got up to fix Jill and I some drinks. I stopped her.

“Dakota, what are you doing?”

“My job, sir.” She replied.

“No, there will be time for that with someone else. Your job now is to be my assistant, not my servant. Now, come back here and sit down, please.”

Dakota hung her head as if he was being scolded. I put my arm around her and said into her ear, “Dakota, darling, your job will be to keep me on task. Help me with my schedule. Remind me of my daily itinerary. Also, I want you to please dress a bit more relaxed, but a bit sexier. The whole maid look doesn’t do anything for me. You’re going to be making more money with Jill and I than you can imagine. Jill and I do want you to speak your mind with us. We want to hear your ideas. You worked for the Jaxson’s for a while and I’m sure you had ideas while listening to their discussions that they never asked you about.”

I glanced over at Jill. She had fallen asleep. I guess the fun we all had during the night and the adrenaline of the take-off took a bit out of her.

The pilot called on the jet phone. Dakota answered it.

“The pilot asked if we’re supposed to fly straight thru or did you want to stop off somewhere first.” She relayed to me.

“Absolutely, VEGAS!” I said with glee in my voice.

She relayed the message to the pilot.

“David, I’ve never been to Vegas. In fact, the only places that I’ve been were on the jet. I always had to stay at the local Pinetree hotel that the Jaxson’s own. I was to stay by my phone and basically not do anything unless they summoned me,” Dakota said, with a bit of despair in her voice.

“Dakota, that’s not going to happen with Jill and I. Yes, you’ll be my assistant, but you’re going to have your own free time as well, fair enough?” I said to her.

“Will that ‘free time’ include playing with you and Jill?”

“Of course, and maybe more, IF you’re interested. I hope you know that any play is consensual. If you don’t want to play, that’s perfectly ok. If you don’t feel well, that’s ok. If you find you are just unbearably horny, well, that, my dear, is what we are here for,” I said, smiling to make her feel comfortable.

“David, I want to say something to you ... Jill is the luckiest woman on this planet. You treat me with love and tenderness, something that I have never felt. I will do anything you ask of me. I want to please you. My body, my mind, and my soul belong to you,” Dakota said to me with her heart in her eyes.

With that admission, Dakota leaned into me and kissed me. Her mouth opened a little and her tongue darted into my mouth. She gently nibbled on my lower lip, causing a small moan escaped her.

“David, please take me right here in front of your beautiful wife.” Dakota pleaded.

Before I could even answer, her petite fingers began pulling down my zipper. I reached over and shook my sleeping beauty gently.

“Darling, wake up. Time to watch.”

“Jill’s eyes opened. She smiled at me, seeing Dakota’s hands reach into my pants to retrieve my now hard cock.

“Mmmm, can I play too?” Jill asked.

“I don’t know. This was Dakota’s idea. Why don’t you ask her if you can join?” I suggested.

“Dakota honey, may I join in or am I just to watch?”

Dakota’s lips stopped licking my cock and said, “Yes, I would love you to join David and I.”

Jill got off her seat and knelt between my legs while Dakota was stroking my rigid cock. Jill leaned forward and began licking the underside of my manhood. Dakota put one hand on the back of Jill’s head, pushing her forward onto my cock to be deep-throated. Dakota grasped a handful of Jill’s hair, taking control of her entire head, forcing it to bob up and down in a furious fashion. Dakota grasped my chin to turn my head towards her and kissed me with a passion that I had not felt from her any of the other times that we played with her. I felt that we were heading down a wonderful pathway with Dakota.

My mind flashed back to Tina.

Am I doing to Dakota what Sasha did to Tina? My mind began to worry. Jill looked up at Dakota and I kissing passionately. Jill squeezed my balls a bit firmer to get my attention.

I broke the kiss. “Huh?” I asked.

“Where did you go David?” Jill asked with Dakota’s hand still grasping her hair.

“Oh, sorry, my mind flashed to Tina. Have you called her?”

Jill shook her head no.

“Ladies, can we pause for a moment? I suddenly realize that we’ve been poor friends. We should call her right now.” I said.

Dakota looked puzzled and released Jill’s hair. Jill stood up and took her seat and said that she thought that making the call right now would be the right thing to do.