A few days after the crawfish-party my parents had been invited to spend the weekend with friends. They had girls of the same age as my sisters so they were invited too.
They all left after breakfast on the Saturday and shouldn't come back until Monday. It was a long journey.
I went to the stable to ride after they left. The lads were still making jokes about French women but I just laughed at them. It was a nice warm day as is often the case in late August. My horse was fresh and I had a lovely ride for two hours. When I came back it was nearly time for lunch.
I washed and changed from my riding gear and went to lunch. I was hungry. When it was only my sisters and me for lunch or dinner we had it at the big kitchen table to make it easier for the staff.
The cook had made pancakes, my favorite lunch. Mother said that pancakes were unhealthy. But the cook knew my taste and I often got it when mother was away especially when I was younger.
Lena and the cook, Karin, sat at the table as well and we had a good time on our own.
After lunch I asked Lena if she was going to bathe. I got excited when she said yes.
"Go to the lake. I will follow shortly. There are a few things I have to do first," she said.
I took that as a promise although I knew that I never could be sure of what Lena wanted or planned.
I went to the lake and waited.
I startled when I heard voices on the path. I recognized Lena's voice but not the other person until they came into view. It was Karin. It was so unexpected that she came to bathe that I hadn't recognized her.
Lena waved and quickly undressed. She did her usual little show and got the result she wanted; my cock swelled. I was horny again after the experience with Emma and Monique, the French women.
Karin hesitated and stood watching me. It felt like she was looking me over carefully. My cock twitched at the thought that she would get naked. I had only seen her in her bulky cook's outfit with a big apron but now in normal clothes I saw that she had a good figure.
Lena talked with Karin in a low voice. It seemed like they disagreed about something.
"No, I can't do it. I have no swim suit and I won't do it without. Ask Master Anders to leave, please," I heard her say in a distressed voice.
"Ok, I will," Lena said and came up to me.
She kissed me and pressed herself against me. My cock reacted as it should. Lena stroked it a few times until it stood at full attention.
"Anders," she said in a purring voice. "I have been coaxing on Karin for a long time that she should bathe with us. She promised me that today would be the day with less work to do. But now she chickens out. She won't undress as long as you are around. Would you be very cross if I asked you to leave? I will make it up to you. Please?"
Well, of course I got disappointed but I couldn't say no to Lena. She was so lovely and had been so nice to me all summer.
"Uh, well, of course I will do it for you. See you at the house then," I said.
"Oh, Anders darling. Thank you so much," she said and gave me a full body hug pressing my cock into her stomach. She moved a little up and down to jack my cock that was sandwiched between our bellies. She was clever.
I went back to the house and waited for Lena to return and give me some sort of sign. But she came together with Karin and went inside without saying anything. I didn't see her for the rest of the afternoon although I was sitting reading on the terrace all the time.
When it was time for dinner I went to the kitchen. It was empty and to my astonishment the table wasn't laid although the food was in progress on the stove.
"Oh there you are Master Anders. You were expected in the dining room. The cook has the evening off but I will serve you the dinner she has prepared. Please go and take your seat," Lena said behind me.
"But why don't we eat in the kitchen just the two of us," I asked a bit puzzled.
"Because I want it this way," Lena said. "You are the Young Master and I am the maid."
I turned to do as she wanted and saw that she was wearing the full maid's uniform; white blouse, black skirt and a small apron. It was normally only used when we had guests.
I was even more surprised by the excellent meal I was served. The table was laid for a three course dinner which we only had with guests on Saturdays. I had expected the maid to cook something simple for us.
The first dish was a warm crab sandwich with an excellent sauce.
The main course was veal cutlet with mashed potatoes and peas. Both dishes were favorites of mine. She also served me a glass of wine which I had been allowed since my 18-teenth birthday.
Lena cleared the table and brought the dessert.
"This is fresh raspberries. I picked them myself this afternoon," Lena said. "So enjoy. Oh, I forgot the whipped cream. Be right back."
She hurried out to the kitchen and was back in no time. I noticed that her maid's dress had a rather short wide skirt. When she turned quickly her upper thighs showed briefly.
She stood behind me while I ate, like a butler overlooking things. I made sure to eat a lot and praise the raspberries. It wasn't hard, they were delicious.
Finally I had had enough and was content. I thanked Lena telling her that I had got an excellent meal.
"Thank you. We thought you needed a nourishing meal, low on fat except for the cream and with much protein. We are happy that you liked it," she said solemnly and started to clear the table.
I rose to help her. After all, this was a woman I adored and wanted to fuck. But she pushed me back in the chair.
"The meal isn't over yet. There are some sweets to come. I will be back in a minute," she said and went out to the kitchen with the dishes.
It took some time but eventually she came back. But I was surprised because she didn't carry a plate or a bowl or something to bring the sweets in.
She stood at my side and smiled briefly.