*Sunday*
Jack woke the next morning with the sun shining brightly outside, and a check of his phone showed him it was a little after 10am. Angela lay beside him, as they'd spent much of the night making love to each other, somehow sex or fucking would not adequately describe it. They were both quite exhausted, yet Jack's cock was still showing signs of life. He decided to go bring her coffee and toast in bed, and went downstairs.
Whilst Natalie and Julia pottered around, the rest of the group who'd stayed at the club as far as he could tell were still resting. He kissed both women a good morning welcome, and set about organising a breakfast tray. Scarlett and Maria had departed early that morning, and had left a nice handwritten note for Jack thanking him for inviting them to their night out.
He went back to the room with breakfast, and sat beside Angela on the bed. She looked completely at peace and he was almost loathe to waken her, but she soon became aware he was present and opened one eye. She smiled as she saw him, and sat up to take their breakfast together.
"Was I dreaming or did I say..." Angela hesitated, unsure whether he would be upset at what had happened.
"Yes you did. So did I. Never in a million years did I think I would be capable again of loving someone again...yet here we are."
"Let's take it slow Jack. We need to process all this, give it time to settle. I also think that I can't ask you to only spend time and affection on me. I think if you asked them, a few of these other women would admit to strong feelings for you."
"I'm fond...no that's not adequate. I feel really close, connected to them in some way that really isn't conventional. I enjoy their company, I'm relaxed and at ease with them...and yes we have an intense physical bond too. If you can figure it out, let me know please."
"I'm not going to try. You watched me take Maria to bed, yet I sensed no jealousy. I saw you disappear with Scarlett and I knew you were going to fuck, yet all I really wanted to do was watch. I hear she's got mad skills with a strap on that I'm curious to try some time too, yet I know, I KNOW that the last thing you feel is threatened by that."
"The sex gives us a beautiful connection with each other, but it's not possessive. I can also really enjoy watching all of you cum, if that's not too crude. The female orgasm is one of the most beautiful things on the planet, and I love to see them happen, help them along. Maybe when we go home things might be different, but I'll be sad if suddenly these woman dropped out of my life."
"Maybe we just need a rota, you know like I get Tuesdays and Fridays, while Audrey is every other Thursday, Debbie gets Wednesdays except when she's working shifts..."
Jack paused for a moment, then realised he was being mercilessly teased, so he set about tickling Angela until she was helpless with laughter. They hugged and kissed like a pair of lovestruck teenagers, yet it was utterly sincere. Angela finished her coffee and headed for a shower, while Jack took the breakfast tray out of the room. He was passing Debbie and Laura's room when an unfamiliar face poked its head around the door.
The young woman looked embarrassed, but Jack merely smiled and introduced himself. She (Gina) had come back with Debbie and Laura from the club, with her friend Olivia and they'd had a couple of drinks and a little dancing before going to bed.
"Are you hungry Gina? Maybe I could rustle up some breakfast for you? Coffee perhaps?"
That got an enthusiastic response so Jack led her downstairs to the kitchen while he fussed over some eggs and bacon, and a very large pot of coffee.
"You know Laura was talking about you non stop last night, I thought at one point she wasn't interested in either me or Olivia, but I was SO wrong about that. So what is she to you?"
"Honestly, I might struggle to tell you. I'm massively fond of her, but I have no claim on her. We're good friends,I think."
That caused Gina to giggle a bit.
"With benefits I guess. We got VERY detailed descriptions of sex with you from both her and Debbie. I'm told you're quite the gentleman in the bedroom. I have no interest in men, but they both surely talked about you in glowing terms."
Jack shrugged his shoulders and blushed. He busied himself serving the meal and presenting it to Gina, who gave a heartfelt thank you and attacked the plate with vigour. Laura appeared with (he presumed) Olivia in tow. Laura was clearly the worse for wear, and looked very delicate.
Jack organised some toast for her and Olivia, and let the scene simmer down on it's own. Debbie announced her presence with a hug and a kiss with both girls, with Laura groaning her disposition to anyone who would listen. By now Angela had joined them, and relieved Jack of his morning chef duties.
He went outside and found Andi and Fiona in the pool, just quietly messing around, but very naked. He got broad smiles from both woman, who looked incredibly happy.
"We had a fabulous time last night Jack. Never been a Club VIP before nor drunk much champagne either. Fi and I both want to thank you for a wonderful weekend."
If either woman had been nursing the effect of the night before they weren't showing it now.
"Weekend ain't over yet ladies. You can stay as long or as little as you want, there's no rush. I'm just making sure everyone got back safely last night."
"Laura took care of that, she made sure we all returned in one piece. How is she this morning, cos I think she had plenty to drink last night?"
Fiona was grinning the whole time she relayed the story.
"Delicate, I think would be the best way to describe it. At least her guests seem to be fine."
The two women in the water giggled, obviously aware that they'd brought company home. They also loved how chilled Jack was with the whole thing, which seemed to make them feel completely at home there.
Jack made his excuses and went back inside, where indeed everyone was now accounted for. Laura was about to start apologising for last night when he stopped her mid sentence.
"Did you have a good time?"
"Yeah it was fab, but I shouldn't have brought people back..."
"This is your home too, at least for now. You'd have happily brought those girls back to your flat, so no reason not to do that here. They seem rather nice. Perhaps later you can explain what you were telling them about you and me."
Laura blushed deeply, then looked briefly as if she might vomit. Jack gave her a gentle cuddle and sent her back to bed. He made sure that Gina and Olivia knew they were welcome to stay, but if they wanted to leave he would happily give them a lift. Debbie offered to let them grab a shower first and sorted them out at least with something to change into. Almost an hour later they appeared in a couple of cheap resort tee shirts, looking all spic and span, but having seen the glint in Debbie's eyes as they went upstairs, also incredibly satisfied.
Jack took them out to the jeep and they clambered in. He got directions and they set off. The journey started in silence, but eventually Olivia piped up.
"I hope this is not being rude, but Debbie made it pretty clear that you've had sex with just about every woman in that house. And there are a LOT of women in that house."
"It would be impolite to gossip, but I'm sure that Debbie didn't miss out too many details. I've not known her to be a liar, though possibly exaggerate a little."
That brought gasps and giggles from the two women.
"Then is she right about your...your eh..."
"The word you're searching for is penis. Or cock. Or if you were from the U.K. it might be willy. Depends what she's told you, but she is intimately acquainted with it."
Jack had a slightly self satisfied smirk behind his sunglasses, while Gina tried to quiet her friend up, slightly embarrassed at the turn of conversation.
"I'm a little bit unsure of that. I mean you're lovely and were very nice to two complete strangers showing up in your place, but she says you're nearly as long as my forearm when you get excited. That seems pretty unlikely. No offence, I hope you understand."
"I'm beginning to think there might only be one way to settle this..."
"Why don't you come inside for a glass of water when we get to Gina's place?"
Before long they'd arrived, and Jack followed them up the stairs into a simple one bed apartment. Gina scooted inside, and started tidying some things away, clearly not expecting visitors. Jack finally got a proper look at Olivia. She was tall, in fact in her heels nearly taller than he was, slim and a dark chocolate brown mess of curls that fell to her shoulders. She handed Jack his glass of water, which he dutifully sipped on.
He placed it back on the counter and made to leave.