“It really didn’t. Where I fell in love with Jill was when she was at the hospital ER. She was really drugged up. She professed her love for me. When she passed out leaning against my chest and I spent the next hour plus holding her and stroking her hair, THAT’S when I fell in love with Jill.” I said to Dakota.
“I still can’t believe that you two got married just a short bit ago. I hope that I meet that someone that will sweep me off my feet like you did with Jill.” Dakota went on to say.
“Um, David, do you want to tell her or should I?” Jill asked me.
“You tell her. I’m fine with it.”
“Well, Dakota, David pulled a fast one on me. Tina broke up with him on the phone because our boss at the limo company said she had to. She was forbidden to have any type of contact with him. David was taking me home when he pulled into a jewelry store. I thought he was going to buy Tina a fancy piece of jewelry to try and get Tina back. He took me over to the wedding sets. I argued with him. I was furious with him. I kept telling him that he’s being a fool. He needs to just let it go, quit trying to get her back. She’s gone. He persisted telling me to pick out a wedding set that I thought she might like. I told him that what I pick out doesn’t mean she will like it. He had me try on four different sets. I chose one. David asked the salesman to separate the engagement ring from the rest of the set and to put it into one of those velvet black boxes. The salesman handed it to David. David fumbled the handoff and it dropped to the floor. David knelt to pick it up. He just stayed down on one knee with the ring box opened. He didn’t say a word. I yelled at him. I told him that he was not going to make a mistake by moving on to me after Tina just broke up with him. He just stayed there, on one knee, with the ring box open. I asked him if he was serious, he said yes. So, I said yes! Our salesman performed the ceremony. Unknown to me at the time, David had called the jewelry company and set this all up ahead of time. That’s how David proposed to me.” Jill said with a smile on her face the entire time.
“WOW! He completely sandbagged you, didn’t he?” Dakota said giggling.
“Yes, he did, and I love him for that.”
“David. May I ask you something truthful? When you said that you wanted to hear my ideas, were you serious or were you just trying to be nice t me?” Dakota asked.
“Of course, I want to hear your ideas!”
“Well, OK then, here goes. I think the hotel chain needs a new name. The Pinetree is…. well…. boring. I think we need to define ourselves. I bet if you were to ask anyone, they would compare The Pinetree with that of Holiday Inn or Motel 6. Yet, we charge much higher prices for just basic amenities. Sometimes a pool. Almost never a workout place. Room service shuts down at 8pm. The restaurants inside of the hotel are basically a Denny’s or Village Inn. They’re ok, but it’s just diner food at best. Even in high-end cities like New York, LA, Atlanta, Las Vegas they are all the same. BORING. But I have an idea how to fix it. Step one, reconfigure the top three floors to be more like suites. Step two, upgrade the restaurants to something that will keep the people in the building and not have them leave to go somewhere else to eat. Step three, keep room service open 24 hours a day. We already charge obscene amounts for room service, but it is not convenient to the guests. Step four, the final one, hold a national competition to rename the brand. The Pinetree sounds…. well it sucks. There, that is my idea.”
I sat there pondering what she had said. I looked over to Jill, she was smiling ear to ear. I knew that Dakota was right.
“That my dear sounds like a wonderful, well-thought out plan. I LOVE IT!” I said to her causing her to smile.
“Sometime next week, lets schedule some time for us to get together and brainstorm how to make this work. Jill why don’t you get with the bean-counters to find out how to pay for this.” I said.
About that time, we heard a car in the driveway.
“That was quick. Guess there was no playing left in her.” I said being all cheesy.
Tina didn’t knock just opened the door and walked in.
“What are you all smiling about?” Tina asked.
“Just an amazing idea about our hotel brand that Dakota told us about.” Jill quipped.
I was starting to feel a bit sleepy. It had been quite the night. The restaurant, the sex in the limo, the sex at the house. I looked at the clock. It read 2:24am.
“Well, I’m getting sleepy. Think I’ll head off to bed.” I said to no one in particular.
Jill said that she would join me. The girls decided to stay up and talk some more. I didn’t know if ‘talk’ was a euphemism for more sex or did it mean just actually talk. Guess it’s none of my business and headed off, hand in hand with Jill to bed.
“David, would you mind if we just kissed and hugged until we fall asleep? I feel worn out.” Jill asked.
“That would be wonderful. You know I just love being with you.”
When we got to our bedroom, we stripped down and climbed into bed. We faced each other. Our lips met. We kissed; we nibbled; and we hugged each other tightly. It wasn’t long before we both drifted off to sleep.
At some point, I had to get up to pee. I heard Tina and Dakota having another ‘talk’ session. It sounded like a good one. I could hear Dakota giving instructions, “Cum for me slut. Don’t hold back or I’m going to have to punish you.”
“I’m cummmming, I’m cummmming. Don’t punish me Ma’am.” Tina begged.
I smiled to myself. I thought that I needed to remember this one of the times we play.
I finished my business in the bathroom and headed back to bed. Jill was in the exact same position as when I left her. She wiggled a bit when I got back into bed. I whispered into her ear about the girls. She softly chuckled and went right back to sleep. I snuggled up to her and drifted off again.
CHAPTER 6
The remainder of the week flew by. I kept Dakota busy with phone calls, errands, and several meetings about her idea to fix The Pinetree.
Jill on the other hand kept Tina busy as well. Doing some of the similar things; phone calls, setting appointments, keeping Jill on schedule, and of course running errands.
I had completely forgotten about Bob’s offer to buy a new car for Dakota. When she showed up with a flyer from the local BMW dealer, I felt like such a heel. She asked rather sheepishly, “Do I still get a new car?”
“Absolutely!”
“May I have this one?” as she handed me a promotional flyer for the 4 series grand coupe in black. It listed for $45,000. I studied the picture. The longer I looked the lower Dakota’s eye went. She was expecting me to deny the car. She reached out for the flyer offering to take it away and find something else cheaper and more practical.
I just looked at her. No way was I going to go back on a promise that was made to her.
“Is this what you really want?” I asked.
She paused, clearly, she didn’t know how to answer.
“Well, is this the one you really want?” I asked again.
“yes” she said with her head down in almost a whisper.
“Then that’s what you’ll get.”
“REALLY?” She exclaimed.
“Of course. If this is what you want, Bob did not put a price limit on the car. He just said a NEW car. If this is what you really want, then take Jill and go get the car.
Dakota kissed me. I pushed her away and swatted her on the behind when she got off my lap to go get Jill.
A few minutes passed before Jill and Tina came into the room where I was working.
“David, did you agree to the car that Dakota wants? The BMW?” Jill asked.
“Absolutely! And…. I’ve been thinking that maybe we should get one for Tina as well. Same model, same car but let her pick out a different color.
“That’s a wonderful idea.” Jill replied.
Tina was smiling her beautiful smile. She hugged Jill, danced over to me and hugged me and kissed me, thanking me profusely.
The three of them left for the car dealership. I texted Dakota to make sure that they get the newest salesman/saleswoman to make the dual purchase. Give the new person something to celebrate.
Dakota just texted a reply of “k”. I smiled.
I picked up my phone and began making some calls. One call I made was to Diane to make sure that she and her friends would be ready for us to pick the up tomorrow at 3. She said they have been excited about the mystery place all week. I also invited them to bring overnight bags as they would be staying with Jill and I for the weekend, getting them all back home sometime Monday evening. She hesitated. I explained that we would make this weekend something for all of you to remember, taking lots of pictures so that she could text them to her X-boyfriend to rub his nose into what he was missing.
She delighted with that idea. However, she hesitated to ask a favor.
“Is it possible to add someone to our group? My older brother wants to tag along. I know the real reason, my Mom put him up to it when I told her we were going out with you. I’m so sorry to ask this of you, but since I live with my Mom, I have to respect her wishes.”
“Diane, that is a wise decision. My own Grandmother used to tell me all the time, “My roof, My rules.” She would tell me that to remind me when I get my own house, I can make my own rules. You Mom is wise beyond her years. She is looking out for your safety. I will certainly add your brother. How old is he?”
“He’s um……um….31.”
“That’s wonderful. Tell me truthfully, does he have a girlfriend?” I asked.
“No.”
“That’s even better news. Now keep this between you and I please, I have someone that I would like for him to meet. She’s a medical doctor and a US Marine. She is beautiful and a friend of my wife.” I replied to her.
“Well David, he’s a bit shy around women. Almost awkward even.”
“Don’t matter. It’s not like I’m putting them together to fuck. I’m just doing the introduction, since they are both adults it’s up to them to see if it goes anywhere.” I defended.
“David, you are amazing. We will all be ready before three tomorrow. What kind of stuff do we need to pack?” She asked.
“Mostly jeans, tee shirts, sneakers. However, at least one best outfit, nice dresses for the women. The guys should have their very best suit in a garment bag. If they don’t have a garment bag, text me and I’ll bring one for each person who doesn’t have one. Fair enough?”
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