Jack's alarm went off at 6am as planned, though at that moment he wasn't paying too much attention as he was busy between Angela's thighs eagerly eating her pussy. She'd got up to go to the loo, but had come back to bed gently rousing Jack and insisting that since he was abandoning her all day today he owed her all of his attention right now, which was an unspoken instruction to fuck her. When the gorgeous redhead in your life who also knows and enjoys that you fuck many of your friends and had recently started to fuck Holly Willoughby, you don't fucking ask any questions, and fucking get on with it.
Jack soon brought Angela to a loud orgasm with his tongue, though there was a briefly hilarious moment while she fiddled with his phone to turn off the annoying alarm tone while he pounded her good and hard. Angela's third orgasm just preceded Jack's as he pumped multiple loads inside her, groaning loudly, before he rolled off onto his back panting.
"So much for our long lie in on Sunday morning."
"Well darling you are about to bugger off to work all day so I think I'll enjoy your company now while I can. Also I'm pretty sure you won't just be driving Miss Willoughby today, so I wanted my pussy wrapped around your gorgeous member to remind you to come home to me."
"I know where home is. It's right here and it's the only place I ever want to be, and you're the only person I ever want to be with."
Angela kissed him and smiled.
"I know, but since there is a high possibility that you will spend part of your day fucking a famous, rather gorgeous and VERY sexy blonde, I thought a little reminder of the comforts of home wouldn't hurt. Now you need to go get showered otherwise you'll have no time for breakfast and I don't want you running around on an empty stomach!"
Showering did indeed follow, though when Angela joined him, washing briefly took second place as he drilled her against the tiled wall of the bathroom, finishing with Angela kneeling in front of him, vigorously jerking him off until he painted her face and breasts, though the shower was a good place to do that as they soon cleaned up.
Jack dressed in his suit and came downstairs to find Angela in her kimono had laid out muesli, orange juice, coffee and toast. She wasn't joking about sending him out on a full stomach, and he gratefully wolfed it down, before a lengthy kiss goodbye and him heading off to collect Holly. He was waiting outside her house around 15 minutes before the agreed pick up time of 9am, but he was only there a couple of minutes before she appeared at the door, kissing her husband and kids goodbye and getting into the car. Jack got back in the drivers seat, and saw a smile on Holly's face.
"Did you have a pleasant rest of the day yesterday?"
"Yes I did thank you. Went off to see the new Pixar movie and the kids had a blast. Followed that with dinner at Pizza Hut, brought home ice cream and watched telly. Dan even had an enthusiastic go at me last night, and it was alright, though I really got my jollies in the car yesterday."
Jack smiled and nodded. Holly's expression changed and became more serious.
"I meant what I said yesterday. We don't have to do that if you don't want to. I know that you're perfectly capable of giving me pleasure in lots of other ways, but I haven't been dominated like that in an awfully long time. It was so good darling, but it's only really fun if we're both into it."
"You know Holly once upon a time I was essentially just a missionary man, with a wife who taught him what's important with oral pleasure. But my horizons have shifted in the last year, and I've seen and done things I barely imagined before. I think I love and respect women too much to call them a slut or bitch, but I'm not averse to helping you get off, and if that means a little spanking and hair pulling every now and then, I'm up for that. Yesterday wasn't terrible you know, it just wasn't my favourite thing."
Holly visibly relaxed, comfortable that she hadn't somehow crossed a line in their complicated "boss/employee who was fucking her" relationship. Jack suggested coffee as they were a little ahead of schedule, so he picked up at a drive through and they were both quietly enjoying their beverage. They chatted about the day ahead, and whilst Holly would spend most of it at the studios, Jack would be on hand all day.
"Rachel will see that you're taken care of today. I'm not planning to pop out, as it's our first week and rehearsals will likely be a disaster. It's always the same, but I need you on hand in case that changes."
"Absolutely fine Holly. I've got a new book and plenty to keep me amused, plus I wouldn't mind coming in and having a peek at the show if that's okay. Angela and a few friends are coming to the performance tonight and they're very excited about it."
"Oh yes darling, Rachel told me. I'm so looking forward to meeting this lucky woman you're with, as well as their friends. Tell me, is uh...Debbie coming along?"
Holly floated the question more in hope than expectation, but she practically squealed when Jack told her she was, along with Laura and Audrey.
"They're making a proper night of it, dinner, then the show. Debbie is a HUGE fan of this, so I'm certain she will have a blast."
"Well I know they have VIP access, so make sure they come backstage after the show and we can introduce them to Philip and our cast. I want to make it special for them, but it will be lovely to meet Angela. I've seen her picture but I want to meet the woman that you go home to Jack, she must be pretty special."
"Oh she certainly is that Holly, and I think she will have fun meeting you too. We have a remarkably open relationship, but it would be fair to say that she might just be slightly nervous about getting to know you. She's totally relaxed about us fucking to be clear, but she does regard you as a bit of a blonde celebrity sex goddess. You're on her list, you know?"
Holly quietly chuckled.
"Blonde celebrity sex goddess? That's a new one for me. I didn't think you needed a list with how open you are with each other, but nice to know I made the list just the same. Do you think she would like an invite back to the flat tonight? I mean of course all of the women, not just Angela."
"You can ask her yourself, though I think that would pretty much be a sure thing. Wasn't sure if we were back to the house or the flat after the show, thinking about getting you into work for Monday morning."
"The first Sunday of the season is always a late one, usually because of the after-show party. It's nice because we don't lose anyone in the first week, so no tensions around voting. Plus you know I only have to keep a casual wardrobe at the flat, with Sarah looking after me during the week for onscreen clothes and accessories."