Holly woke as the persistent buzzing of her alarm. At 5am it reminded her that even though it was a Saturday and she had no television commitments, she was due at a fashion photo shoot in town by nine o'clock. She silenced the alarm and cursed herself silently for ever agreeing to the booking and made a mental note to instruct Rachel to give Saturday bookings a wide berth for a long while. Having signed a lucrative deal to promote the fashion of a major high street retailer, the flip side was a bunch of photo shoots and a carefully timed selection of social media promotions which these days was largely handled through Rachel and the retailer's social media manager. All Holly had to do was to turn up and shake her ass in whatever they gave her to wear, and collect a nice big cheque.
Her husband slumbered on, worn out from a demanding evening of physical activity which whilst Holly had made all the right noises, had left her thoroughly unsatisfied. He tried, he really did, but honestly he was not very good in bed despite Holly's coaching and help. So when she reached the shower, poor Holly was as horny as ever, and fondly remembering her epic session with Jack's friend Debbie. Or indeed her wanking off in the back of the car which had turned out to be so much more fun than stress release, so before long Holly was distracted from soaping her body into a much more focussed session of playing and tweaking her nipples, while she vigorously finger fucked herself. A few moments of attention to her clitoris, and she came, for the first time since she had been in the car the previous day, and whilst it was not on the same scale of pleasure, it would keep her contented for a couple of hours anyway.
Out of the shower she quickly dried herself and her hair, putting little effort into her makeup as it would all be taken care of the shoot. She got dressed in jeans and a stylish jumper, kissed her dozing husband goodbye and went downstairs. Outside waiting was Jack and her car, ready to take her to a suburban location where she would do her work for the day. She was wearing a large pair of glasses and looked a little down when she got into the vehicle. Jack and she exchanged muted good morning greetings and off they set, the journey expected to take around forty five minutes or so in the early morning.
Jack eventually spoke up.
"I've got chilled bottled water back there in the seat rest Holly, and a wee selection of pastries in case you were peckish. Is there anything else I can get you on the way?"
"Oh thanks darling, those are lovely. My problem is that last night was a three while Debbie and you gave me a nine for pleasure. Unless you can magic up an extra hour and transport Debbie here I think I'll just manage."
"Alas Debbie is otherwise engaged, and honestly if you want to arrive on schedule we don't really have time, and of all the things I've learned about you Holly it's that people appreciate your professionalism and you show up on when you're meant to. So I'm not going to suggest that changes. What's your next appointment today?"
"After this it's back home. Promised the kids we'd go see a movie today, so have to be home by three. What did you have in mind?"
Holly slid the glasses up on to her head, and for perhaps the first time that morning a smile briefly fluttered across her face.
"I need to make a couple of calls, but if you're in the mood later on I'll take care of you."
A flush appeared on her cheeks as Holly's blood pumped a little faster through her veins, and Jack could clearly see two very erect nipples pressing against the thin sweater.
"Okay let's hope this arsehole photographer isn't as slow and lazy as he usually is. I reckon I've got about twenty minutes or so before I arrive. Just enough for a quickie, though if you're able to help like yesterday darling that would be lovely."
Jack's cock was already half erect, so Holly masturbating again in the back seat would ensure he got sufficiently turned on to assist her pleasure with burst of pheromones from the front seat. In a flurry of activity firstly the sweater was discarded, then Holly wriggled out of her jeans, and Jack was entertained by an acoustic porn tape, as Holly sighed, groaned and gasped her way until Jack applied his talent, Holly started screaming, telling him to fuck her harder and harder in a prelude of the afternoon's fun. In the rear view mirror he watched as her legs flailed as she came, her eyes rolling up until she uttered a loud and emphatic
fuck
, and she collapsed breathing hard.
A couple of minutes passed while Holly recovered, her breathing eventually relenting to normal.
"Fuck. You have no idea how much I needed that. I don't care what you have to do, make this afternoon happen Jack. If I cum that hard just thinking about you fucking me, then it has to be better when you're actually ploughing me. I might just survive this weekend after all."
Jack smiled and assured her he would take care of it. Holly swiftly dressed, and touched up her make up while Jack blasted the air con so the car, and more importantly Holly, didn't reek of sex. They arrived shortly after, and Jack opened the door to let Holly, now back in her full on persona, out of the car to be met by Rachel and the photographer. Jack didn't know him and had he not heard Holly's withering opinion earlier on, he would have been sure they were old friends. Show business.
Jack made one phone call and confirmed his arrangements for the return journey. A tap on the window and he saw Rachel who slipped into the passenger seat beside him.
" Boss told me you helped her on the way over. Thanks for that, I've seen these sessions descend into pouting temper tantrums behind closed doors if she's left unsatisfied."
"It's not exactly difficult to put up with a beautiful woman getting off in the car. She tell you I've a plan for fun on the way home?"
"Yes she did. I don't know exactly what devious shenanigans you've got planned Jack, but if you can get her to rehearsals tomorrow in a decent frame of mind, then that will be a huge bonus. In the meantime I want to show my gratitude in a more practical way."
Rachel reached over and undid the zip on his trousers.
"Rachel wait! What are you doing! Did Holly tell you to do this?"