Alex felt sorry for him, because of his descriptions. "Understandably, that this was not nice. Forced intercourse." Her fingers brushed gently over his genitals. "I only want to stroke you.”
Valentin waited to see what she was going to do. Her hand carefully kneaded his masculinity, what he immediately liked, and he thought she should continue. Alex put his tray aside and enclosed his shaft with her fingers. Gently she moved her hand up and down, sometimes squeezed a little harder and massaged him through it. The excitement intensified. Groaning he felt how his thing became even harder under her fingers. With a broad grin Alex pulled him now to the side, put a leg over his hip and directed his best piece to her column. When Valentin felt the damp, warm flesh on his glans, he wheezed up. A heat wave shot through him and he moaned long drawn as he slowly sank into her.
Alex started to move her pelvis, he adapted, pushed himself gently into her, which she liked very much, and she spurred him on to stronger pushes. He liked to follow her wishes, closed his eyes, as the tension in his body grew stronger and stronger and tried to think of something else. He was about to be ready, but did not dare to slow down because his mistress wanted it that way. The other thoughts helped only a little, since Alex nestled herself closely to him and rubbed her breasts at his upper body. He looked into her face drawn with lust, on her half closed eyes, on her opened lips, from which panting and sighing escaped. That was such an erotic sight, that his sexual tension was suddenly discharged in a violent orgasm. He could not even warn Alex and injected the first sperm push completely into her. His immediate withdrawal distributed the rest on the sheet, what he watched frightened and chased him an ice-cold shiver over the back. He had totally failed!
Fearfully, he stammered, "I'm so sorry, Mistress. Please forgive me. I will make it up to you." He humbly bowed his head and expected his punishment.
At first she was perplexed, because he had retired from her in a hurry. Now he crouched on the bed next to her with his eyes lowered and seemed to be waiting for something. For the first time he had called her "Mistress". Did he have to do that in the host center?
Alex was not enthusiastic about this abrupt interruption and the sperm stains in the bed, but she just threw out a sigh and sat up likewise. She didn't really know how to react, her servant seemed to expect a reaction. Of course she found it a pity that the number was already over, but now her lust had vanished anyway. So she sent him to the bathroom in a neutral tone: "Go wash up first!”
Nodding, Valentin left the bed and rushed naked into his room. There he sadly got into the shower. He was just a loser! Apparently he couldn't help it. He really wanted to make an effort to please her. Would his punishment still follow?
He hurried with showers, put on his shirt and shorts and then knocked carefully on her bedroom door.
To his surprise, Joe, who was about to change the sheet, opened it to him. "Hey, kid! You look like three days of rainy weather."
Valentin whispered, "Where's Alex?"
The other went on to cover the mattress. "In the bathroom. She didn't look so happy."
The host sighed with hanging shoulders. "Yes, I failed. Absolutely. Now she is disappointed. Do you think she will give me another chance?”
The older one was finished with the bed and immediately took the trays. "The way I know Alex, definitely. So much patience, as she had with Sandro, and there came nothing back at all." Then he winked at Valentin. "And, you did it?”
This one nodded and a smile crept on his face. "Yes, yesterday in the tub.
"And how did it go there?"
"Good. Satisfaying. She said it at least."
Joe patted him on the shoulder: "You see, everything is half as wild. That can happen to anyone."
Valentin saw that Alex appeared at the bathroom door, immediately stiffened and closed his eyes again.
The servant left them alone and Alex asked Valentin: "What do you want to do today? It's the weekend and I don't have to work. I thought we could swim at one of the lakes."
Had he just heard right? She asked him what he wanted to do? Was she not angry with him at all? He stammered in surprise: "Uh, I don't know. That ... is your decision."
"Okay, then I'll pack our bag. Bring me your swimming shorts."
Valentin nodded eagerly. "Yes, Alex. I'll get it right away."
Relieved he followed her wish and took over the packing for her.
When he wanted to add his bathing suit, his mistress said: "You could put them on, nevertheless, immediately and take your normal for later."
He kindly grazed the shorts off his legs and put them in the bag that stood on the bed. Suddenly he felt her body on his back and her hand on his shame. She whispered excitedly to his ear: "You still owe me something." She stroked his little one and rubbed his ass.
This caused a slight panic in Valentin and he became stiff as a fox. "I know, Mistress. I have disappointed you. Please forgive my failure! I'll do anything you ask."
Thereupon her close body contact disappeared, but her hand caressed his thigh further. Worried, she asked: "What have you got? Do I scare you? I can feel you cramping."
He breathed deeply and replied: "No, I can't wish for a better mistress at all.”
Valentin didn't know if he was going to get any more rain now, so he made Alex a suggestion how he could satisfy her. "I want to make up for what I said earlier. May I do it with my mouth?"
She sat down next to the bag on the bed, pushed the dressing gown aside so that her bare legs and abdomen appeared. "I'd love to."
Alex leaned back and spread her legs as Valentin knelt in front of her. Normally he was good at oral satisfaction and leaned down into her lap.
Already after a few tongue strokes his mistress trembled screaming, twitched in front of him, so that he now also got lust again. Valentin surprised it quite, that it went with Alex in this way so fast, remained however on the knees and waited with meanwhile erected member whether she would require still more.
She sat up sighing comfortably and smiled at him. "That was really good, sweetie." Her gaze briefly lingered between his legs. Did she wonder if she should still sleep with him? To his regret she decided against it. Instead she stood up, dropped the robe and stroked his head. "I dress ready and then we can."
He was very relieved that he could still satisfy her.
As long as Alex put on her bikini and a strap dress, he slipped into his swimming shorts. His lower regions hadn't really calmed down yet, but certainly soon.
Alex said to him when she opened the front door: "Where we are going, there are mainly women without servants. So behave yourself decently and always stay close to me."
Valentin nodded. "Of course, Alex!”
That was natural for him and he remembered Joe's words about the sex-hungry women. Therefore he would not leave Alex' side already for this reason.
One of the many lakes in Orlando was almost in the neighbourhood, but nevertheless Alex took the car. Valentin drove in the red sports coupé for the first time, because Joe only used the SUV.
Out of consideration for his very light skin she chose a place in the shade, where Valentin spread out their common blanket.
Alex slipped out of her dress and handed him the sun milk. "Cream me the back."
He stood behind her, spread the cream on her back and smeared everything carefully. Then his mistress took the bottle, smiling and pointed to his upper body. "Now it's your turn. Take off your shirt".
Valentin obeyed her request, turned to her and enjoyed this affection. It was good to be creamed by her, but unfortunately she had finished too quick.
"So, the rest you can do alone. But everywhere with your skin. You're not used to the sun yet."
"Yes, we never came outside for long.”
Valentin later squatted on the blanket and watched the people around him. Alex lay stretched out next to him and did the same. It was already nice for him to be in the outside at all. The lake in front of him was surrounded by many trees and bushes. In front at the shore there was a strip of sand where some little girls played. Some women sunbathed on air mattresses in the water and teenagers paddled around with a rubber dinghy. He seemed to be the only male in this place, which made him feel queasy. But so far no one has looked at him.
Alex draped her towel a few steps away in the sun. "I want to sunbathe myself for a while. You can stay in the shade or go into the water. In the lake I do not bathe so gladly, because I do not see the ground and often any algae prick my legs."
Valentin was undecided. "Hm, I don't know if I'm going in yet. Maybe go to the shore later."
After a while Alex returned to the shade and helped herself at the cooling bag that Joe had packed. Valentin also took out a drink and a sandwich.
"It's really nice here," he said. "I haven't been out in nature for a long time.”
Alex took a bite. "How long?”
He gave it some thought. "Since the children's home. There we sometimes took short trips into the surrounding area. In the host center we only had a large, planted inner courtyard."
"It was probably quite sad there."
Valentin nodded. "Yes, there was little colour. That's why everything is now so colourful for me and so new." He stroked the grass. "It was alone how the lawn in your garden felt under my feet."
She smiled. "You like to walk barefoot at home.”
"Does it bother you? Otherwise I put on shoes."
She touched his arm. "But no. You can do that calmly."
Suddenly someone shouted: "Alex!”
His mistress turned to the voice and Valentin recognized a red-haired woman, who approached and waved to them. Alex enlightened him: "That's Amanda, a friend."
This Amanda greeted his mistress and asked immediately: "Hey, have you already a new valet again." She looked at Valentin. "Really pretty! You already have two. What do you need another one for?"
Alex shook his head laughing. "Oh, Amanda, that's Valentin!" Then she continued quietly: "He's a host", and raised her eyebrows.
The acquaintance replied in surprise: "Really? He doesn't look like that at all. Although, he is too attractive for a valet. But your Joe is it as well. If he would still be complete."
The other one sat down next to them to Valentin's regret and talked a lot. He better distorted himself for a while and got Alex's permission to go into the water.
He hesitated a little, because he had to walk alone past all the people, but he gave himself a jolt, stubbornly aimed at the shore and set himself in motion.
Amanda looked after him. "Your new one is really cute! And a sweet ass. What's he like?"
Alex twisted his eyes. "That was clear that this had to come. So far I cannot complain. He does what I say to him.
Her friend continued to drill: "Oh, Alex, you know what I mean.”
The one she was talking to, laughed. "Sure, and with that it is not different.
"So are you satisfied with his abilities?"
Alex said a funny "yes". Then she watched her host standing in the water up to his knees and added: "He is only the fourth day with me. Well, so far it's going great between us."
She hoped it would go well with him. He was quite intimidated, how he had reacted to his failure. Did he think she would hit him?
Valentin was almost too shy for her. Rick, Vivian's housemate, appeared more self-confident, but probably her new one would be even better. Sandro had been far too stubborn, but Valentin could use a little of him.
Amanda followed her gaze and grinned ambiguously. "What are you thinking about now?"
Alex waved off. "Oh, you only think of one thing all the time."
"Well, you have him for that. I would chain him to the bed in the first few days".
Alex sighed only theatrically. That she believed Amanda actually in and it showed once again her inexperience in dealing with the male sex. She had often noticed that women who did not have servants, were far too dominant towards them, because they assumed that one would have to deal with men in this way and thus disturb them. "He is not a dog.”
"Of course not. Anyway, if I could afford one, I'd be doing my first few days in bed. And your Valentin looks like something special. These blue eyes and the bright mane are fully noticeable. But all in all, you wouldn't think he was a host."
Alex grinned mischievously. "That's an advantage. Then others leave him alone."
Valentin had meanwhile ventured completely into the greenish wet, swam around a bit and watched Alex from time to time chatting with her friend. He didn't like how Amanda had looked at him at all. He knew exactly that she wanted to lay him down with pleasure. That was one of the few things he had learned about women in the host center, what such looks meant.
Suddenly something grazed his ankle and he quickly swam into shallower water. Had this been a fish?
Now he could understand Alex's reluctance to swim in the lake. You just couldn't see what was around you, and when he discovered an algae branch on the surface, he suspected such an alga as an evildoer. Because the branch had such prickly leaves.
Finally he left the water again and strolled back to his mistress, who was still talking to Amanda. She turned to him pleased. "Well, how was the water?"
He grabbed his bath towel and dried himself standing up.
"Pleased to meet you. But I don't think bathing in the lake is mine."
Amanda laughed. "Understandable.” She looked up at him and slowly drove her complete hand up his thigh. Immediately everything pulled itself together at him and he threw to Alex a look for help, because her acquaintance did not take away the hand.
His mistress reacted easily indignantly. "What the fuck are you doing?! Keep your fingers with you.”
Amanda pulled her hand back, as if she had burned herself, and beat down the eyes embarrassed. "Sorry. He's just so sweet. Doesn't happen anymore."
That's what Valentin wanted to hope. He was afraid that this might happen without Alex's presence in public. He sat down close to his mistress, so that his thigh touched hers, and immediately felt safe when Alex stroked it reassuringly.
Fortunately Amanda dominated the rest of the time until she retreated to her scarf to sunbathe.
Alex thought it was totally sweet how Valentin took shelter from her and didn't leave her side. That she had experienced so far with no servant. Sure, that didn't happen with servants and the servants of love she had met so far had been in the possession of someone else. Now she was the caregiver for one of them and that really touched her. She realized that he was dependent on her and apparently trusted her. This filled her with a great sense of responsibility and made her proud that he saw her as a protector.