On Sunday, Lucia and I got dressed for Church.  She wanted to go to the ten o’clock service, so we got to stay in bed for our morning coffee.  We talked about Richard coming on board on Monday.  

“Paddy, I’m very happy you are bringing Richard on.  You work so hard; you get up in the middle of the night to help someone.  I worry about you, baby.  You’re a hard-working man, taking care of your wife.”  She gave me a big kiss.

“Lucia, having you for me wife makes any chore easy.  I luv ya deeply, and you give me all the luv a man could ever ask for. I hate when I wake ya up at night; I try not to, though.”

“You don’t wake me, Patrick.  My heart does. It knows when my man is taking care of me.”

We kissed and cuddled a little longer than we should have.  We dashed to the Service and arrived just minutes before it started. 

Lucia wanted to sit near the front, and I wondered why.  That was until we walked past her parents.  I could feel Rossi burning a hole in me back with the hatred in his eyes.

Father gave a very nice sermon about love and marriage, which is also a friendship.  The friendship part was a perfect lead-in to Reverend Vernon’s Church of Christ. 

They wee having a Church picnic.  Father urged us to attend; he said he and the Reverend were working for the same Boss.  The congregation got a chuckle from that.

After the Service, as we were leaving, we walked past her Father.  Her Mother had left.  Rossi glared as we walked by; mentally, I had my sleeves rolled up. 

He followed us out, but when we got outside, Father Ryan stopped Rossi to talk to him.  Father is a great referee.

“Aisling, would ya want to go to the picnic?”

“I would, but would my lover take me by the lake?  He could buy our lunch from Charlie’s Chuck Wagon, and we could sit by the lake.  Then, my love could take me home and…” Lucia’s expression was soft and seductive.

“Only a daft man would say ‘no’ to an invitation like that.  Charlie, here we come.” 

I drove to the lake.  The parking lot was virtually empty.  When we stepped out of the car, you could smell the aroma of Charlie’s handiwork.  We strolled; our arms wrapped around one another.  I couldn’t help meself; I had to stop periodically to kiss me lady.

Charlie was his chipper self.  He always has a smile and teases the girls.  Nothing rude, just a flirt here and there.

“Hello, you two.  How is my favorite Irishman and his beautiful lady?”  Charlie’s personality was in high gear.

“Ah, tis a grand day, my friend.  Would you set us up with burgers and fries?  Also, we would like a window seat, if ya please.”

“Gotchya, coming right up.  Two prime rib and roasted potatoes for the beautiful couple at the window seat with a lakeside view.”  Charlie went to work, while Lucia and I laughed at his version of our lunch.

Our lunch arrived.  We found a bench under a large maple tree.  We sat close together.  As we ate, we were entertained by the ducks on the water and a fish grabbing a snack from the surface.  A gentle breeze made the entire scene perfect. 

I looked at me wife, and she gave me a quick kiss. 

“Patrick, this is what I’ve dreamed of.  Getting a silly idea like this on a Sunday and having my husband go along with it.  In so many ways, you are a real romantic kind of fella.”

“I have a gorgeous wife.  She brings the reasons a lad marries.  The love, the respect, and the little side trips that make a marriage more like two kids on a date.  I love when ya have these ideas, luv.”  I returned her kiss.

We finished lunch.  I gathered up the waste papers and put them in the trash.  When I sat next to Lucia again, she had a mischievous smile.  I never know what is behind that smile, but it’s always fun.

“Watch my purse for me, Paddy.”  She grinned.

“It doesn’t match me boots, luv.”  I protested with a grin of me own.

“Oh, I won’t be gone long.”  She got up and walked behind the shrubbery behind us.  My first thought was that she had to use the shrub as a cover to relieve herself.  I was wrong.  When she returned, she handed her panties and bra to me.

“Lass, I don’t need a kick in the head for you to tell me ya love me, but I sure as hell luv it.”

“Paddy, do you think we should go soon?  I don’t want to catch a cold,” Lucia purred, and she wrapped her arm around me and bit me earlobe.

“Lass, as hot as ya are, there’s no worry of that.  But there is a serious concern of me about acting on it behind those bushes.”  I slipped me hand under her arse.

“Patrick Michael, you wouldn’t... oh Lord, yes you would.”  Lucia was breathing a bit heavier.

“But, Paddy, what if the park--”

“I don’t care what the Garda say, I want you naked.”  I started to pull her top up.

“Shit, Paddy. You’ve got me so hot.  Take me home now, I want that leprechaun where he belongs.  You’ve made me crazy.”

We started for the car.  When we got there, no other cars were around.  I took Lucia and kissed her and rubbed her bare ass.  She was starting to pant a little.

“Paddy, I want – oh my God.” She grabbed me crotch and felt me hard cock.

“I want him, I want him now, damn it.”  She panted.

I walked her to the front of the car.  There was a guardrail rail then shrubbery.  I dropped me shorts, gently bent Lucia over, and slipped me cock into her soaked pussy.

“Oh, yes, yes, now put your love in me, baby.  Pump me and make me happy,” she whispered.

I slid in and out of Lucia’s wet pussy.  With each stroke, it felt as though she was wrapping her pussy lips tighter around me throbbing cock.  I reached for her tits and gently pulled her nipples. 

I rolled them between me fingers. “Like that, baby, oooh, just like that,” Lucia whispered.  As I did, I felt her warm precum gliding down me cock.  I started to pump her a little harder.  Lucia whimpered, and her pussy soaked me cock and balls with her cum.

I shoved me cock deep into her pussy.  The first load of thick, hot cum splattered her pussy walls.  Lucia moaned quietly, then began to pant.  After that, me cock unloaded more cum deep into her body.  Lucia cooed as the cum slid down her pussy walls.

I unloaded every drop of cum in me balls.  Lucia was bent over the bonnet, smiling and giggling a little.

“Oh, damn, Paddy.  I never dreamed of love outdoors, but you had me so horny.  I needed you in me.  Cops or no cops, I’d have gone to jail for this feeling.”  She was still panting a little.

“Aisling, I don’t give a damn about the Gardi. I wanted you as much as you wanted me.  I think we’ll have to find a more secretive spot so we can love each other, naked and wanting.”

“Patrick, take me home.  I want you naked in bed with me.”  Lucia’s eyes were filled with lust.

“Lass, if it were stormin’, we’d be in the back seat, naked and locked together.”

I pulled up me shorts and got Lucia in the car.  She leaned against me as much as she could.  I was at a stop, when Lucia pulled up her skirt.

“She’s so lonesome.  Hurry home, Paddy, she needs her man.”  She was driving me out of me mind.

Walking up the stairs, she was ahead of me.  She made sure I could see her womanly charms.  The lass was trying to make me crazier.

As soon as we got into the apartment, she threw off her top and skirt.  We kicked off our tennis shoes, and I tossed me clothes onto the kitchen chair.  I picked her up and took her to the bedroom.

Carefully, I placed her on the bed. I sat on the edge of the bed just looking at the angel in me bed.  She reached up and held me cheek in her hands.  Nothing was said; nothing needed to be said.  We were starting to make love.

“Come in me, lover.  I want to feel your love inside me.  I want to feel your hands and lips on my body.  Give me a baby, Patrick.  Give me our son,” Lucia whispered.

I crawled onto the bed.  Lucia held out her arms for me, and opened her legs for me.

I lowered meself onto her warm body.  I guided me cock between her warm pussy lips.  Lucia closed her eyes and smiled as I filled her.  When me balls rested on her firm arse cheeks, she wrapped her legs around me.

“Patrick, my life.  I love you so, my love and my protector.” 

I wrapped me hands around her tits and put her nipples between me fingers.  I gently massaged them and kissed Lucia.  She purred and inhaled deeply.  When our lips parted, she smiled and moaned as she exhaled.

I slowly slid in and out of her pussy.  Lucia wrapped her arms around me neck and giggled.  She was breathing faster.  I sucked her tit, and Lucia groaned with desire, “Yes, baby, like that.”  I could feel her sweet cum on me cock.

As I pumped her pussy with long, firm strokes, more of her precum trickled around me cock.  The feeling of her warm precum soaked me cock and began to drip onto me balls.  I tried to hold back, but her love was too much.

Me cock started squirting a stream of hot thick cum deep into her.  When she felt the liquid sliding down her walls, Lucia’s pussy sprayed me with her cum.

“My God, Paddy.  I’m, I’m cumming, baby.”

Her legs tightened around me waist, and her arms tightened around me neck.  I could feel her body straining as she continued to soak me cock and balls.

She had taken over me senses.  I started pounding Lucia’s tender pussy.  She moaned and pushed her hips up to meet each thrust.  I was squeezing her tits, and I sucked one then the other.

Me cock was sliding in and out of her pussy, and Lucia was moaning. “Paddy fill me, I want all of your love.”  It was then, I shot the last of me cum from deep in me balls into my woman.

She squeezed me waist as I fell on top of her.  I helped meself up, trying not to crush my little one.

“Lucia,” I panted, “you drain the life out of a man.  You are a magnificent lover.” 

The sweat from me brow dripped onto her.  I started to wipe it off with me hand, but she stopped me.

“No, Patrick.  That’s part of the loving from my man.  I love knowing I can take your love and turn it into my strength.  A strength I can give our child.”

“You are a wonder.  You never think of you; you always think of me.  Now you’re thinking about the bairns you will bless me with.  What more could a man want?”

We held each other and kissed.  We kissed in a long, passionate kiss.  Then I looked at the love in her eyes.  I started to move to her side, but Lucia’s eyes said ‘no’.

She lay me head on her breasts.  I could hear her heartbeat and feel her breathing.  It made me think about hearing two heartbeats in me luv, me world.

I looked at Lucia.  She was smiling.  “Paddy, you’ll know a new love, a different love.  You have more than enough love in your Irish heart for a large family.  I know it will be from our love, and I am the center of the ring of your love.”

“If ya give me a lassie, I want her to look exactly like you.”

She giggled and kissed me on the head. “But what if our child is a boy?”  Her voice had a sense of humor to it.

“Knowing the things I did as a young’un, I’m taking him back and getting another lassie.”   

To be continued