“G’night, lads!  Home safe, now!”

“G’night, Paddy!  Speed safely, then!”

I was thinking to meself, what a great bunch of mates.  We all look out for the others.  Kenny had a right skinful.  He gets so funny when he’s past his limit, ‘tis a good job Eddie is driving him home.  Ah, friends.  You can’t beat – what’s this?      

“You darn piece of junk.  I hate you; I hate you more than anything.”

I walked a half block out of me way.  Huh!  A lass fussin’ at her vehicle. Maybe I can help.

“Excuse me, Missy.  Patrick Michael O’Flynn, at your service.  Can I help?”

“Yes, you can, Mr. O’Flynn, if you can work miracles or an exorcism.  My Dad bought this piece of junk from a friend of his, and I paid him back for it.  Now I’m stuck with this, this junkyard escapee.”

“Pull the lever, and I’ll have a look under her bonnet,” I said.

“Er, um, bonnet?”

“Oh, sorry.  The hood.”

I used me little pocket torch to see if I could detect any problem.  Being late at night and with no streetlamp to help, I couldn’t tell a thing.

“Well, Miss um, a”

“Lucia.  Lucia Rossi.” Her smile lit up the night.

“Well, Miss Lucia Rossi, I can’t tell anything in the dead of night.  I just bought the gas station in town.  I’ll drive ya home, and tomorrow I’ll bring my tower and take it to the station.

“I’ll check her out, fix her up, and bring her to ya as soon as I’m done.  She’ll run right as rain.”

“That’s so kind of you, Mr. O’Flynn.”

“Paddy to me friends, if you please.”

I drove Miss Rossi to her house.  As soon as our feet touched the front porch, the door flung open, and a refrigerator on legs started bellowing.

“What are you doing with my daughter?  Who the hell are you? What has he done to you, Lucia?  Tell me, and I’ll take care of this asshole right now.”

“Hey, stall the ball, guv.  The rubber band broke on the wind-up toy she was driving. Stopped.  I checked it, but couldn’t find the problem.  It’s too dark.  I’ll pick up the vehicle, fix it, and return it as soon as possible.”

“Lucia!  You tell me right now what he has done to you.  Did he kiss you or”

“Just hold your horses, lardarse.  I didn’t even ask her what color knickers she’s wearing.  I am Patrick Michael O’Flynn.  My family began in Tulle, County Clair, Ireland.  It’s not a street hooligan you’re dealing with.”

"I’ll kick your ass, ya Mick.  No one talks to Antonio Rossi like that.”  He was red in the face, sweating and panting like a bull ready to strike.

“Well, I’ll tell ya what, Tony,” I said sarcastically, “would you want to clean the blood off your porch or in the street?  Tony?  I’m trying to help your daughter, and you are insulting me. 

Well, I can tell you in good faith, truth, and that’s what God loves.  You can fuck off before I shove your pompous ass down the toilet.”  I stood there, not three feet from him, waiting.

“Lucia, get inside.”  That was all he could muster.

“I bid you, Miss Lucia and Mrs. Rossi, a very good evening.  And send my sincere sympathies to you.”  I put me hat on and walked across his lawn.  That pissed him off, too.

It was just past eleven o’clock.  I would have tomorrow off, but I promised Lucia to fix her car, so I was headed straight to me bed.  On the way, I saw a young girl walking down the mostly dark road.  It was Tammy Morgan, a right handsome young woman, and fun.

“Where are you off to this time of night, Missy?”  I was certain her boyfriend was out of town again. 

“I’m going to my apartment and have a nightcap.  Interested, Mr. O’Flynn.”

“I could use one more.  Hop in, I’ll drive ya home.”

Tammy got in me car, and we headed to her apartment.  She waited until I opened her door.  As she was getting out, she made certain I had a good look at her light blue knickers.  As she stood up, she rubbed her ample tits across my face.

“You are a walking temptation, lass.”  I was enjoying the view and her perfume.

“Well,” she purred, “if you like my knockers, you can have my knickers, as you call them.”  Only a fool would say “no” to Tammy.

I followed her up the stairs to her first-floor apartment.  Watching her arse work like two well-timed pistons as she walked up the stairs.  She walked down the hall to her door.  She handed me the key, and I kissed her in return.

“I’m going to freshen up, Paddy.  Grab a couple of beers from the fridge and get comfortable.”  Knowing Tammy, that could mean anything. 

Tammy and I go back to just after high school, before I went into the Navy.  We attended the “submarine races” on many a Saturday night.

I heard her come out of the john.  She joined me in the living room, wearing a long T-shirt – period.

“Your beer, me lady.”  I handed her a bottle.

“Thank you, kind sir.  How do you like my outfit?  I bought it with you in mind.”  Her voice was as hot as a woodstove in winter.

“Turn around – stop.”  I had her stop facing away from me.

I rubbed her round arse and squeezed both cheeks. Tammy bent over a little, but not enough to show that delicious coochie I’ve enjoyed before.

“I love how it shows off your figure.  Take a moment to rest.  What have you been doing?”

“I got a job at the bank in Hampton.  What a bunch of stuck-up old farts and bitches.”  She wrapped her lips around the bottle.

“What are you up to, Paddy?”  She purred and pushed her tits out, showing her hard nipples.

“A month ago, I bought Otto Reinholt’s garage.  I kept him on in good faith for the customers he had.  It looked good.  Business is brisk, mostly gas right now.  Everyone’s moving for vacations.

“You must be very good at 'pumpin’ all that gas.”  She put her hand on my stiffening cock.

“No one has complained.”  I teased her.  “But a little extra practice never hurts.”  I pinched her nipple.

“Hey, that’s not fair.  Get naked, then you can pinch anything you want.  And I can kiss anything I want.”

I pulled off her T-shirt, then started to undress.  I could see Tammy licking her lips in anticipation.  She has always been very sympathetic to my needs. 

I was undressing, and Tammy was naked in a heartbeat.  When she approached me, I grabbed her around her waist and kissed her.  She sighed and whimpered.

“Damn, you can kiss.”  She guided my stiff cock between her legs.  Her pussy was so wet, so I massaged her pussy lips with my cock.  She purred as I held her ass cheeks and sucked her tit.

“My knees aren’t going to hold me much longer, Paddy, put me to bed,” she moaned.

“Now, you were talking about kissing.”  I pushed her legs apart, lay between her legs, and shoved my face into her dripping pussy.

“Holy shit, baby.  Yes!” She cooed and held my face against her.

I reached for her tits and pinched her nipples.  Tammy yelped, then inhaled deeply.  She moaned as she slowly exhaled.  I rolled her nipple in one hand, while the other hand was milking her tit.  Tammy lay there enjoying having her tits squeezed.

I slipped my tongue up and down between her inner and outer pussy lips.  She cooed and started breathing heavily.  Tammy’s flesh was warm and damp.  She was getting closer to her climax.  I sucked her lips into my mouth and slid my tongue between them and around them. 

When I started slipping my tongue in and out of her pussy, Tammy’s body stiffened, and she groaned.  I sucked her clit into my mouth and flicked it with my tongue.  Tammy yelped, shoved her pussy against my mouth.  Her pussy began squirting my with her warm streams of cum.

She held my head into her squirting pussy and was riding my tongue as hard as she could.  Tammy squeeled as the last of her cum trickled onto my tongue.  She lay there while I licked her pussy a little longer.

“Paddy, enough, shit, I can’t breathe.”  Tammy was sweating and panting.  “That tongue is gonna kill me.”  She panted.

“Well, we don’t want that, do we?”  I moved over her and guided my cock into her cum soaked pussy.

“Oh, my God.  Can’t you give me a minute before you finish destroying me?”

“Sure.  I just lie here and suck your tits.”  I said and started with her left tit.  Tammy whimpered.

“Paddy, I’m getting hot again with just you sucking my tits and your cock filling my pussy.”

I stopped sucking her tit, kissed her, then said, “Well, I guess you want more.  Maybe my cock slamming into you?  Or roll you over, I think it’s wet enough.”

“No, not there.  I’m not, I mean, I can’t.”

“Leave your vibrator alone and call me.”  I started pumping Tammy.

She grabbed my ass and began pushing her hips up as I shoved my cock deep into her.  It didn’t take long before our rhythm was in complete sync.  As I pumped her, I sucked one tit and played with the other nipple.  Tammy was getting wetter with each stroke.

I slipped my tongue between her lips.  Her tongue searched for mine.  I massaged her tits and rolled her nipple between my fingers.

I began pounding her with hard strokes.  She was whimpering and panting.  When her pussy started squirting again, my balls erupted.  I was shooting load after load of hot, thick cum into her.  It splattered her inner walls and dripped down. 

Tammy yelped and groaned as my cock unloaded its last load of cum.  Tammy had nothing else to give.  Her arms and legs dropped onto the bed.  She lay there quietly, moaning and panting.

I pulled out of Tammy and rolled onto my back.  I was exhausted from the screwing we had.  Tammy lay across my body and held my limp cock by the base.  She sucked it into her mouth and let her tongue search for any drops of cum left on it.

“I love when ya do that, luv.  Aye, you’re a damn good lover.”  She was too busy cleaning up my mess.

When she was finished, she lay next to me with her head on my shoulder.  She draped her arm across my chest.  She sighed heavily and cuddled as close as she could.  I squeezed her, and she kissed my chest.

“You always wear me out, Paddy.  Nobody can do with a tongue and cock like you.  My body is truly grateful.”  I ran my hand lightly up and down her back.

“Damn, you’re giving me the shivers.”  She pressed against me, her tit resting on my chest.

“Mmmm, that looks inviting.”

“Paddy O’Flynn, you just leave my tits alone until I can breathe.  And that goes for my coochie.”

“Okay, but ya have to promise to call before ya use that vibrator up your arse again.”

“I promise.”  Tammy purred.

I left for home.  I have an early appointment for a nice young lady.  On the way home, I started thinking about Miss Lucia Rossi.  The thoughts made me smile, inside.

To be continued