The beeping of the alarm clock ripped Alex from her blissful sleep. It took a moment for her to turn it off and feel Valentin moving next to her. She stroked his arm and whispered: "Sleep on, my darling!"
He was just sugar, her sweet servant. Last night had been very nice. First he had massaged her, then screwed her and after they had fallen asleep snugly cuddled together. So close to her naked body he was still laying there.
"How I'd love to stay with you now, but I gotta get to work."
He opened his eyes sleepy. "When are you coming home?
Alex rose sighing. "I do not know it exactly. About five p.m." She drove through his long hair. "Sleep another round. I leave the breakfast then."
"Ok", came quietly from behind.
She had to smile as he lay on his side with his eyes closed and pulled the blanket up to his shoulders. It was really hard for her to tear herself away from him. With a jerk she stood up and purposefully went into the bathroom.
Alex was already looking forward to the coming weekend, when she could spend the whole day with him, and to the next vacation. Now on Saturday she had planned with Vivian to go shopping for their men because of the party by Christine and to take both with them. Vivian had always bought for Rick herself, but Alex wanted Valentin to come with her and he gradually had to know the world outside. With Christine you were only invited if you had a servant of love, and so Alex came also to this honour this time. Vivian had been invited with Rick to the last party for the first time and had reported about Christine’s magnificent property. Sure, as director of the local breeding centre she earned apparently very well.
On Saturday Valentin and Alex set off with the SUV to Vivian. He was looking forward to the shopping centre, because he hadn't seen anything like it since his childhood. As always, when he was sitting in the car, he looked at the environment that was passing him by. Chic bungalows with front gardens lined the streets. He had been with Alex for three weeks now and was pretty sure that she would keep him, otherwise she wouldn't buy him new clothes now. He considered this a good sign. Finally she turned into a courtyard that looked familiar to him and said: "Sit down afterwards with Rick to the back.”
Valentin just nodded, got out and waited next to the car as long as his mistress rang the bell. He looked at her in her short, light summer dress and got stuck on her slender, tanned legs. How he would have liked to have laid his hand on it earlier, when her skirt had slipped up. But he wasn't allowed to do that on his own. That's how he had been taught. He remembered her quickie after waking up this morning. That's why his pressure wasn't so great anymore.
Vivian and Rick now stepped outside the door and he greeted them friendly as they approached. He didn't miss how Alex's friend stared at him when he opened the passenger door for her. She thanked him, got in and he closed the door to get in the back.
Rick had already made himself comfortable. "Hi, Valentin. How are you?"
"Thank you very much." After a break he added: "I haven't been to town for ages."
Rick smiled knowingly. "Yes, that's really unfamiliar again. The hustle and bustle and what you get to see. Thanks to you, I'm now coming to buy clothes. So far I can only go to the supermarket with Alan."
The two spoke very quietly in order not to disturb the conversation of their mistresses and so that they did not get everything.
Valentin looked at the passers-by at the roadside. There were mainly women on the road, but also some servants who were probably running errands. Entire window fronts passed them, there was a lot of traffic and often they stopped at red traffic lights.
Finally Alex headed for the parking garage of the shopping mall. Valentin admired the huge, modern glass building that piled up in front of them.
After finding a parking space, the four entered the inside of the center. The young servant was impressed by the building, under whose glass roof there were shops on three floors to the right and left and even real trees grew in the middle. "Wow, that's huge!"
Alex took his hand smiling. "Yes, that's it. Come on, let's go straight to the men's clothes."
Valentin let himself be dragged along by her and kept looking around. He didn't notice some looks that were thrown at him stealthily. But Alex registered it and pulled him even closer to herself. She whispered to Vivian: "Annoying, how they look."
She just nodded and made sure if Rick was behind her. Then she turned to Alex again, "I guess they're wondering if they're just servants."
"If one of them is groping him. Then I'll give her hell," Alex grumbled, but Vivian laughed.
"Nobody dares to do that when we are there.
Alex knew that it was simply unfamiliar for the broad mass of the population to see love servants. Most of the owners left them at home and otherwise these men only appeared at rich people's parties accompanied by their mistresses. Or when it came to the care of their bodies, like in the beauty salon, or at the hairdresser. But here already several, who did not look like neuters, ran around together with their wives.
The friends stopped in front of the men's shop and purposefully walked in. There the shop assistants immediately inquired about their wishes and Alex pointed next to her to Valentin. "First of all I wanted a suit for him for a dinner-party".
The saleswoman looked at the slim man briefly. "That would have to be a 38 or 40. Will you come with me, please?
Valentin would be completely overwhelmed with all the shelves and poles full of clothes. Now he stood next to Alex and looked at what the assistant pulled out while she talked at his mistress. He simply waited what Alex chose for him.
Rick and Vivian were taken as long as by the other woman. The bright blonde got a longer look from Vivian, that was a little unpleasant for him, and he quickly looked back to the saleswoman. Alex held a black jacket and the matching trousers on the hanger in his hand and showed behind him. "Valentin, come. There's the changing rooms back there."
There she hung the suit in the cabin and waited outside. So long the saleswoman involved her in a conversation and listened to her a little about him. "Hasn't he been with you for long?"
Alex replied: "Only recently."
"Really? You seem so familiar already.
"Yes, he's worth every dollar. Super educated," Alex countered.
Valentine, that remark was a sting. He had thought that for her he was more than just a possession, a purchase, but what did he expect? She had certainly paid a lot of money for him and then wanted to get something for it. It had only given him the impression that she liked him. Apparently he had been wrong and that saddened him now.
Finally he moved out of the cabin and presented himself to his mistress. The shop assistant plucked immediately at him around and checked the suit. "Yes, it's fitting right. Very beautiful.”
Alex grinned inwardly and thought whether she meant by the "very beautiful" the clothes or Valentin. But her sweetheart looked really great in it. Very unusually so chic and his light hair stood out from the dark fabric.
"I like it! It looks really good on you."
Valentin smiled flattered and took another look in the mirror. He also liked himself very much. After the black suit Alex brought him a silver grey one which she also let put aside. Then she chose matching shirts, ties and shoes.
Valentin became this constant trying on slowly too much and he was glad when Alex finally went to the cash desk.
There stood an older woman with her half as old, attractive host, who winked at Valentin briefly and smiled broadly as he registered his looks. There he could be really glad to have got such a young mistress, but the unknown seemed to be quite happy, opened the door for his mistress, held her open and finally followed her out of the shop. He didn't seem unhappy to Valentin. Probably the older one was nice to him.
Suddenly Rick said quietly, "We've been lucky."
Valentin was slightly frightened because he hadn't noticed him, and then agreed: "Yeah, that's what I was thinking."
Rick was curious. "And, is she overwhelming you?"
Valentin looked at the brown-haired man amused. "No, not at all. I like it."
Rick grinned. "You're probably a very bad guy who never gets enough. You just look so innocent."
Valentine laughed quietly. "Alex did."
Rick pulled his eyebrows up in disbelief. "So?"
It wasn't difficult for the new guy to talk about intimate things with another servant of love. That was normal for him. Therefore he asked a counter question: "And Vivian? He looked briefly at her as she stood at the cash desk. "Does she often want to?
Rick answered casually: "Oh, it goes like this. Certainly less than Alex. She can get really stressful."
Valentin grinned to himself. "Oh, that's right. You speak from experience. During the week she wants every evening and on weekends of course more often. Last Sunday it was like four or six times."
With an appreciative look Rick admitted: "Hm, Vivian really doesn't follow. Then why were you in C when you did so well?"
Valentine's face was suddenly petrified and he whispered: "I couldn't really do that. Not like that." He avoided Rick's green eyes and went to Alex, who had finished paying. He took the big shopping bag from her, and the four finally left the store.
Alex and Vivian headed for a small restaurant in the arcades for lunch.
"Are you hungry too," the dark blonde asked the two men, and when they said yes, they sat down at a free table.
Alex immediately took a look at the menu card.
"I think I'll take the salad with turkey strips," she announced and passed the card on to Valentin. "What do you like to drink?"
He leafed through the drinks. "Hm, a Coke."
Then he read through the dishes and Alex mentioned, "Pick out what you like best."
With a nod he studied the offer further and got stuck with the steaks. That turned him on the most and so his mistress gave it to the service further, which had come in the meantime to the table.
After the meal was ordered, Valentin watched women and girls of all ages passing by. Some mothers pushed their daughters in the pram in front of them, nearby a little girl whined and howled at her mother's hand and resisted moving on.
He thought of his mother and the farewell scene flashed briefly in his memory, but he didn't want to think about it now. Alex' hand on his thigh and how she stroked him slightly distracted him. He turned to her smiling and then put his fingers on hers. She bent over to him to kiss him. Valentin closed his eyes and felt her tongue poke against his mouth after her lips. He let her in, returned the kiss and immediately there was a tingling sensation between his legs.
This woman always excited him so easily, that was really not normal. And the way she behaved, he had to mean something to her. That could not have been played.
Vivian's throat ripped both from their devotion and Alex retreated with a smile on her face.
Some women gave her piqued looks, because tenderness between man and woman did not belong to the public. Holding hands was still fine, but making out was clearly too intimate.
Vivian raised her eyebrows admonishingly, whereupon Alex twisted her eyes. "It's all right. They're just jealous."
Her friend replied: "Oh, Alex. You're incorrigible."
Entered Valentin looked at the table and turned a little red. Then he caught Rick looking at his lap where his half fattening was. That made him even redder.
The food was already brought and Valentin was happy about this interruption. He went hungry over his steak, which tasted really delicious, and soon he had plastered his food. Rick had also opted for a steak.
After lunch it was the women's turn to shop. It was not bad to have a conversation partner during the whole waiting. From time to time Rick pointed him to pretty women, but this left the 20-year-old quite cold. Somehow he didn't care if they had big breasts or a great butt. On this hot day, it also affected the ladies' wardrobe. A long-legged beauty stood straight at the cash desk, her top on her back consisting only of a few strings and her skirt barely covering her buttocks.
"Man, I'm getting really horny there. Don't you?"
Valentin shook his head with a smile. "Not at the moment. And if I do, I'll save it for Alex. Don't stare like that, otherwise you'll provoke trouble."
The other said mockingly: "Model boy! You can't tell me that these views don't turn you on."
Valentin twisted his eyes. "Man, you really seem to need it. Is Vivian so little of a burden to you, or are you of the "permanently horny" kind?
The beautiful girl gave Rick an ice-cold look as she turned to walk. Had she heard his remarks?
Valentin popped the other one in the side. "You see! She was really pissed off."
Rick replied shrugging: "She probably only likes other women. Alan once said that this was the only way for most ladies to have a full sex life. Recently in the beauty salon I persuaded my masseuse to do a hand job."
Valentin stared at him in disbelief. "Really? You're kidding me!"
His opposite kept his grin on and the blonde continued: "I would never dare to do something like that. What if Vivian finds out about it or the masseuse reports you?
"But she didn't know, and the employee doesn't want to risk her job. She agreed because she was curious how it works for a man. She had never had a cock in her hand before. Anyway, she found it very interesting how she expressed herself." And he laughed.
Valentin just shook his head. "You're really out of your mind."
He couldn't understand this behaviour and wondered if Rick didn't feel much for Vivian, she was just a job for him. At the two at home it had seemed to him as if Rick liked his mistress and found her sexually attractive. But this relationship from the love servant did not seem to go deeper, probably as it was intended for her peers. For him, it had initially been a kind of test that he didn't want to screw up in order not to be sent back to the host centre. But he found Alex attractive from the start, enjoyed spending time with her and enjoying the shepherds' hours.
Gradually that day at the mall gave him a hose. Too many impressions, sitting and standing around. He wanted to go home and hoped that the women would have finished soon.
Alex registered his listless expression and had mercy on him. She asked Vivian: "I have enough. Are we going soon?
Her friend nodded. "Yes, we can go home. Will you stay with me for a while?"
The dark-haired one negated. "No, I’m sorry. I'm knocked out. That was really exhausting today." She took Valentin by the hand and so they all strolled back to the parking garage.