After a while Valentin heard the deep, steady breaths of his mistress and felt more and more her burden leaning against him. Had she fallen asleep? It became gradually uncomfortable for him to sit there like this, so he pushed her upper body away from him, cautiously waved himself out under her and gently laid her down on the seat. There Alex murrred briefly, but did not wake up. Smiling, Valentin spread a blanket over her, lying on the sofa bed, and then moved upstairs. He was undecided in which room he should sleep. Somehow he was not sure whether he was allowed to lie alone in the bed of his mistress. That's why he preferred his room.
Soon afterwards Alex woke up again and found that the TV and the lights were turned off and Valentin was no longer here. She first looked in her bedroom and panicked briefly because her servant wasn't in bed. She had locked the front door as a precaution and hidden the key so that he could not escape. Since the incident with Sandro, who escaped through her friend Vivian's front door, because she had left the key stuck, Alex had been cautious in this respect. Excited, she opened Valentin's room door and was very relieved that he was lying in his bed and sleeping peacefully. She came closer and watched him pensive as he lay on his side, his long hair spread out on the pillow and his lips slightly open. Alex couldn't resist the sight, kneeling next to the bed, leaning down to him and pressing a kiss on his mouth. She almost sighed loudly because his lips were as tender as they looked. Since he didn't move, she kissed him again and had to really control not to attack him now. She absolutely wanted to sleep with him soon. His body was indeed very attractive. His sweet nature paired with his supposed innocence made him look incredibly sexy. She was forced to tear herself away from this adorable picture because she didn't want to wake him up. But tomorrow evening she took her weekly bath anyway and Valentin was supposed to keep her company.
The servant of love spent his third day here reading the book he started, splashing around in the pool and playing Alex's game console with Jake. The valet showed him how it worked, because it was something completely new for the host and a lot of fun. Jake of course had a lot more practice and always won, which frustrated Valentin a bit, but he would certainly get better. So the afternoon passed quite quickly and then it was time for Joe to start cooking dinner. Valentin curiously kept him company and watched what he did.
"Since it's Friday, so the beginning of the weekend for Alex, there's something richer than usual. Steak with country fries and salad."
When he saw the raw beef steaks on the plate next to the grill, Valentin's mouth was already watering. "Oh yummy! I love steaks."
Joe laughed. "Who didn't?
The younger one added: "In the host center there wasn't so much red meat, more poultry and fish. They're pretty fat."
Joe painted the pieces of meat with a marinade. "Sure, that's how a real steak has to be. Alex likes them medium. And you?
Valentin replied slightly embarrassed: "I only know meat well done. But I try it."
The valet just nodded and let the new one wash the salad leaves. Valentin liked to help him instead of standing around uselessly and getting bored. He tried to remember every move Joe made so that he could possibly do it himself. After the salad was prepared, Joe had a break and they sat down in the grey lounge furniture on the terrace. Afterwards the servant had to push the potato corners into the oven and grill the steaks last. Valentin had poured himself a glass of Coke. Since he was here, this drink had mutated into his favorite, because he hadn't drunk it since he left his mother. No other sweet lemonades either. Juice now and then, but otherwise only water, tea and coffee. Many things seemed too sweet to him, because he was not used to them. The cola was a light version, so he could enjoy it carefree. Alex hadn't told him how to eat, but she wouldn't like it if he had a belly. He remembered that he hadn't even asked her about the chocolate yet. Hopefully he thought of that when she got home. One Piece he had indulged a bit today.
The smell of the potato wedges had already spread downstairs when Valentin heard the front door. He kindly greeted his mistress in the hallway, which she returned in a good mood with a kiss on his cheek. "Hi, Valentin! Hm, it smells delicious here already. I'm starving." She grazed her pumps off her feet, which he immediately accurately put in their place. Alex registered it with a benevolent smile and stroked her index finger down from his chest to her stomach. "I'll be right back." She disappeared upwards. Today she was more importunate and Valentin suspected that he was probably due.
After dinner, which had been absolutely delicious, he put the dishes together and made his way to the kitchen.
"I enjoy a nice bubble bath every Friday and this time you can join me," she fluted after him. Valentin replied when he returned to the table. "As you wish." He could imagine what it meant, her gaze spokes volumes. It frightened him a little, because he didn't want to fail. She led him by the hand up to her bathroom, opened the door and sent him forward. "Get in. I'll be right behind you."
The host entered the large bright bathroom with a spacious tub, where the water had already been let in. Foam mountains pervaded the surface and some candles were burning at the edge. He quickly undressed, climbed in and sat down at one end of the tub. The warm water made him very sluggish after a short time as he aged a little in it.
Shortly afterwards the landlady finally came into the room, dropped her bathrobe to the floor and joined him. Meanwhile Valentin looked at her complete nakedness for the first time and found that she really had a beautiful body. Her breasts were round and firm and her pubic mound was adorned with a narrow dark stripe of hair. At this sight something was already stirring between his thighs. It didn't bother him at all to get aroused and he was incredibly relieved. Therefore now a part of his nervousness fell off him and he waited anxiously for Alex to do. Hardly his mistress had sat down opposite, she leaned sighing to the bathtub edge. "Ah, does that well.
Their legs snuggled up to his and so they just sat there at first.
"It's nice that I don't have to bathe alone anymore." Her calf was brushing along the inside of his leg as she looked at him. With a smile she slowly approached him. His excitement increased again as she touched his upper body, stroking her fingers over his shoulder and chest. Then she put his hand on her breasts. „You can touch me too."
Valentine overcame his inhibitions, stroked gently over her breasts and felt to his pleasure a tug in his abdomen. Alex was kneeling close to him, so one of her thighs touched his crotch. She squeezed her thigh against his penis, and immediately the pull in his loins tightened. And more when she kissed him in the crook of his neck. He had to admit that he liked her tenderness and closed his eyes with pleasure. He forgot to stroke his mistress further. He was no longer used to having sex on his own initiative, because last year he had only carried out the orders of these guards and had mostly been groped by them. Alex covered his neck with tender kisses what prepared him light showers. It was nice to be kissed like that and also exciting. The last time that a woman had done this had been the teacher with whom he had experienced his first time. Otherwise kisses were usually taboo. Alex' soft lips first striped his cheek, then hit his mouth, while one of her hands wandered down between his legs. Her single-mindedness dampened his excitement, but the touch of her fingers and her kiss rekindled his masculinity. She seemed to like, that he was ready, because she smiled.
"Feels big," she whispered and drove along.
Valentin moaned at her brash approach, but now he wanted it too. Alex positioned herself over his lap and let him in with a loud sigh. Her fingers clung to his shoulders and she began to ride him. The water sloshed a little over the edge with her rhythmic movements as she alternately quickly and slowly lowered herself onto him. Especially when she absorbed him as deeply as she could, Valentin went through a hot wave of lust. Panting, he held on to her waist and struggled to delay his approaching climax. He couldn't disappoint her the first time, grabbed his penis root and squeezed it with two fingers to keep his erection long. Her ride got faster, so he squeezed even harder. Luckily, he already felt her inside twitch occasionally, then it didn't take much longer.
Oh, damn it! Who would have thought that the love act with her was so hot? Valentin was really surprised, because he knew it very differently. No such beautiful surroundings, no such tender caresses and no sensual breath of his name. How she sighed again and again „Oh, Valentin! made his heart beat faster.
It was finally like a salvation for him, when he was finally allowed to come. As long as Alex cried out, trembled and wallowed, he released his fingers from his best piece and was literally rolled over by his orgasm. He pushed her down just in time not to spray in her, but a little had already come out. The water in the tub would certainly not make her notice.
He would be embarrassed if he dirty her. As a good servant of love he had to pour into his hand.
His mistress leaned her head exhausted against his shoulder. "That was very well, my sweetheart." With this "my sweet" he flinched briefly hardly noticeably. These chicks had also called him this way during their games. But they had said it in a different tone. With Alex it sounded affectionately. She played with his wet strands of hair, which stuck to his chest: „You are so silent. Did you also like it?
He answered honestly: "Yes, it was very nice and I hope you are satisfied with me."
She turned a strand around her finger and sighed comfortably. "Yes, I am and I am so glad that you are just as I always wanted a servant to be."
"Thank you, Alex." Her praise was balm for his soul.
"And you don't have to be so formal. Talk to me normally."
"Okay, how ... uh... you wish."
She giggled briefly because he stuttered so much and stressed that "you". Then she looked at him relaxed, drove her thumb over his lips. "This seductive mouth just anyone has to kiss ." She followed her words with deeds. Her tongue tip nudged his lips and he opened them more out of confusion, but it felt good. Hesitantly he approached with his tongue, but she pulled hers back again.
Valentin, embarrassed, knocked his eyes down. "I'm sorry. I am not used to such kisses.
Alex raised his chin and smiled encouragingly. "That doesn't matter. You'll learn quickly."
He nodded. Her extreme closeness was very unusual for him. How she snuggled up to his upper body, played with his hair or nipples and pressed some kisses on his neck. He didn't know such cuddles after the love act yet, but Alex's closeness didn't bother him any further. It was pleasant to feel her warm body on his. With the candlelight and the occasional splash of water, the bath maked really tired, so he closed his eyes and nodded off real quick. His twitching startled Alex. "What's wrong?"
He replied: "I almost fell asleep. Sorry!"
His mistress grinned. "Well, let's finish our bath and go to bed." She got up and Valentin could admire her nakedness again. The water bubbled over her sexy forms, let her skin shine in the candlelight and he felt agian a light tingling in the lumbar region. But after they had dried up and lay naked in bed together, nothing more happened. Now he had successfully completed his premiere.
A rough shake ripped Valentin from his sleep in the morning and he saw Joe standing next to the bed with a breakfast tray. "Breakfast, kid! Alex is already in the bathroom. You will have breakfast in bed. You have it really nice."
The host sat up sleepy. Is there a little envy?
"Will it be like this every weekend", he asked.
Joe nodded smilingly. "Yes, only on weekends does she have breakfast in bed.
When Alex appeared at the door to the bathroom in a silk dressing gown, Joe quickly left the room. "Good morning! You slept pretty restless last night."
Valentin had already put the tray over his lap. "I'm sorry." He couldn't remember a bad dream. Then he looked at the breakfast. „I have already started."
Alex lay down next to him on the bed. „Doesn't matter! Enjoy it." She put her own tray on the thighs and began to spread a toast. Valentin watched her handling for a short time, took her plate wordlessly and stroked it for her before he put it back after it was finished. Smiling, she grabbed his cheek. „You're cute." She began to eat.
Valentine was quite hungry and started to eat the toast and the eggs. There was fruit, too.
While he was still eating, his mistress placed her tray on the bedside table and snuggled up to him. That didn't bother him much and he continued to eat, but Alex stroked his thigh, which he ignored at first, but she became more direct. Her hand groped along his thigh and lay down in his crotch. Now he couldn't ignore it any more and asked uncertainly. "What do you want?"
She looked up at him with a grin and massaged his limp limb between her fingers. "You just have to relax. I just want to fiddle a little. You don't have to be afraid of me."
Valentin breathed deeply. "Okay. I don't necessarily associate anything positive with women's hands on my limb."
Alex kept caressing him there. "Why, what did they do with it?"
"The doctors fiddled with it and the lovers rubbed it until it got tight. Just nothing beautiful.
Alex became curious. "What kind of lovers?"
Valentin replied: "We had to sleep with the guards."
"I thought all you had to do was deliver your seeds."
He continued: "It was part of our training so that we could learn how to satisfy women and probably that they had their fun."
"How did that happen? I mean, were you alone in a room with the woman?"
Valentin was poking around in his scrambled eggs. "Since we always had to put on a blindfold, I don't know if there were only two of us in the room. At least there was only one woman in each room who was interested in me. But perhaps we were observed. It was a dusky room with a wide bed in it. There we should undress, put on the blindfold and lie down on the bed. Then the respective woman came in, undressed herself and lay down on the bed as well. Some wanted to be touched, others not. So we had to hold on to the bars of the bed during the love act."
Valentin deliberately omitted the details of these copulations, because he didn't want to tell his mistress that. In any case it had been mostly pure ramling. The women saw in him only a living dildo, especially those he was never allowed to touch. They only stimulated him, so that he became stiff, sat on it, rode him, climbed down and dressed again. He had even taken slaps in the face from some, because he had come too early or had not warned them in time that he was coming. Or he had to lick them clean as punishment. After all, he didn't find his own juice too disgusting.
It was totally different with Alex. Really exciting, full of relish and simply beautiful. He had also liked the surroundings very much. In the big tub, in this luxurious bath with the candles. Then such a tender mistress who kissed him. With the memories of yesterday his bosom moved a little.