The end of June came sooner than I expected.  Today is Wednesday, and on Friday, we are going to Richardson.  I was thinking that I’d better get up and get the suitcases out for packing.

Then Lucia comes in with mugs of coffee and naked in the morning.  You would think I would be used to it, but having a lass luv ya that much, it is a blessing.  She handed a mug to me, then held the other under her tit.  She squeezed her tit – nothing.

“Sorry, sir.  It seems as though we are out of milk this morning,” Lucia giggled as she got into bed.

“One of these mornings, lass, you’re going to squeeze her, and I’m going to get a milk facial.” I gave her a sly look.

“I hope every month, Paddy.  I want to give you everything a man like you deserves.”  She sipped her coffee.

“Lucia, luv.  The Almighty gave you to me.  I have everything.”  I watched a little tear sneak down her cheek.

“Patrick Michael O’Flynn, you make me the happiest woman on God’s earth.”  She kissed me.

I was telling her a little about me mates when her phone rang.  She got up and ran to her phone.  Ah, tis a luvly sight.  It was me mother-in-law.

From what I could gather, her Mam moved in with her Aunt.  Evidently, she couldn’t take the old wanker any longer.  Liana is a wonderful lady.  I’d do anything for her. 

Lucia didn’t seem too upset.  She listened mostly, then gave her opinion.  The conversation was almost over.  Lucia looked at me.

“Pet, tell ya Mammy, she and Auntie have free service and fuel forever.  And I’ll do anything they ask.”  Lucia relayed a message.  She smiled and nodded.  The conversation ended.

“Is ya Mam alright? What does she need?”

“Oh, Paddy.  I’m so sad, but I can’t blame Mom.  Dad can be a very nasty man.  Mom just had enough.”  She sipped her cold coffee.

“Here, lass, give me ya cup.  Let me take a turn at the coffee pot.”

I got out of bed and went to the kitchen.  Lucia gave me a wolf whistle and said, “Oh, do I like that hot butt.  That butt is mine.”  I didn’t turn around.  I was blushing.

I came back with the mugs of coffee.  I tried to hand her a mug, but she sat there, grinning.  She picked up me cock and fondled me balls, smiling the entire time. 

“Pet, your coffee is getting cold.”  I was trying to distract her from my stiffening cock.

“I don’t care,” she said, sliding to the edge of the bed.

She supported herself on one elbow.  Her hand reached behind me and rubbed me arse.  Lucia opened her mouth, looked at me, then sucked me cock into her mouth.  Jaysus, it felt wonderful.

“I’ve never had cream for my coffee.  I wonder how long it takes to milk it before it creams,” she purred, then went back to sucking me.  I could take no more. 

I pulled me cock out of her mouth.  I placed the two mugs on the nightstand and crawled on top of Lucia.  Her face was sensual, her breathing seductive.

“I’m hot, baby.  She wants her Daddy.  Give me your love,”  Lucia’s voice was a sensual whisper.

She opened her legs and I slipped me cock into her warm pussy.  It felt as though the deeper me cock went, the warmer she felt.  There was no stopping. I pumped her pussy.  I wanted her to cum, but I was lost in her sex.  Me cock demanded release.

When the first stream of cum splattered her insides, Lucia \ whimpered, then moaned.  She wrapped her legs around me waist and started riding me cock.  The more I massaged her pussy lips, the more Lucia moaned.

“Oh, now, Paddy, now.  I want your love, baby, please,” she whimpered.  My cock exploded with stream after stream of cum. 

Lucia was panting and groaning.  There was no way I could stop or pull out.  I needed to unload my balls into her pussy.

When I collapsed on top of her.  Lucia held me and let her fingernails run up and down me back.

“Paddy, oh, my Paddy.  What you do to me.  After watching your hot ass and then seeing your swinging cock, I wanted it.  You had me hot as hell.  I wanted you in me, deep in me.  When you cum in me, I love the warm, thick cum you leave in me.”  She held me and softly kissed me.

As we drank our coffee, I told her about some of the things in Richardson.  It’s a small city with a fantastic main street.  It really does take ya back in time.  Then, she asked if she was going to meet me Dad and Mammy.  That still hurts, not to mention the one I never spoke of.

Time to get up and moving.  Lucia made a short stop in the girls’ room, then I went in to shave.  By the time I had finished, she had breakfast on the table and the beginnings of a “munchie bag”, as she called it, for our trip.

After breakfast, she tidied up the kitchen, while I put the suitcases on the bed.  While I finished packing, I saw the photo of her and meself on the dresser.  I picked it up and smiled.  I kissed me bride and put the photo in me suitcase.

Lucia came behind me and put her arms around me waist.

“That was sweet, Paddy.  I know you love me, I can feel it every day.”  She squeezed me tightly.

“I couldn’t be without ya, luv.  I love ya and need ya.”  I turned around and looked into her loving eyes.  As our lips met, her eyes closed, and she sighed, a contented sigh.

I took the cases down to the car.  Richard had been watching the shop for us.  He said business was slow, so I told him if it didn’t pick up by eleven fifteen – eleven thirty, to close it up and go home.    He thanked me and we shook hands.

Lucia came down looking so damn cute.  She had on her blue shorts and light blue top.  She walked to the car with a little bounce in her step.  I could tell she didn’t put her bra on.  She giggled because she knew I noticed.  That could make for a longer trip. 

Richard came over to see us off.  He told me he had checked the fluids and filled her tank.  I shook his hand and thanked him.  He held the door for Lucia, then walked over to the driver’s side.  We shook hands, and Lucia and I started our little adventure.

After an hour on the road, Lucia tapped me on the shoulder.  She had her finger on her bottom lip and was acting like a little girl.

“Is there something ya need, luv?”

“Potty?” She said with the charm of a blushing young lass.

“Not here, ya mean?”  I had to tease her.

“No, but somewhere soon, please.”  She crossed her legs.

I saw a sign for a fuel stop just ahead.  She said she was good till then, but she made it quite clear there was no guarantee to hold off until the next one.

I pulled in, Lucia jumped out and ran to the side of the building.  I went inside to buy a couple of colas and a bag of crisps.  I didn’t feel right just using his facilities and not leaving a little custom for him.

I waited outside the car for Lucia.  It wasn’t much longer before she came strolling out, smiling ear to ear.  She got in the car and smiled as I closed her door.  When I opened my door to get in, there sat a pair of blue panties on me seat.

I bent over and looked into the car at Lucia.  She had that finger in her mouth, and that same little girl look.   I started to shake my head, but she started sliding her finger in and out of her mouth.  We will not be in Richardson in two hours.

A few miles down the road, there was a break in the tree line.  I saw a place just wide enough to pull through.  I pulled behind the trees and got out.  I walked to Lucia’s side of the car.  She was out of the car, hands on the car seat, and her shorts at her ankles.

“I hope you didn’t think I was going to be this close to you for two hours without needing that beautiful cock of yours.  I could almost feel him in me every time you hit a bump.”  She purred.

“There weren’t any bumps, luv.”  I teased her as I dropped me shorts and briefs.

“Okay, so I fibbed.  Ooo, baby!  He’s nice and hard.”  She reached for me cock and guided it into her wet pussy.

Lucia moaned as me cock filled her warm pussy.  I rocked in and out of her, but sometimes just slid me cock head in and out of her.  She was starting to whimper, and I could feel her precum, warm on me cock.

She rode me cock, pushing back and forth on it.  I reached under her top and squeezed her nipples with me fingers.  Lucia groaned and slammed me cock into her. 

I milked her tits and slammed me cock into her.  She was panting and pushing back with every thrust.  Lucia groaned, “Oh, Paddy, now, love me hard, now.” I slammed me cock into her as hard as I could.  Her tits bounced with every collision of our bodies.

Lucia yelped, and her pussy began sending streams of her girl cum covering me cock and balls.  The warm cum from her made me cock explode with the first stream of cum.

I pumped her hot pussy as she squirted me with her cum, and me cock was loading her pussy with load after load of cum.  We were cumming at the same time; it was an erotic feeling.

If felt as though we ran out of cum at the same time.  I held Lucia by her hips so I could stay tucked into her pussy.  The feeling of her soft ass against me was amazing.  It was like her body was trying to get me hard again, but that was not about to happen.  At least, not this time.

I slipped out of Lucia.  She stood up and turned around.  We embraced and kissed.  Our lips parted, but our eyes met.  They were screaming, ‘I love you,’ but not a word was said.

We got into the car, and I pulled out of the trees.  Maybe we’ll be in Richardson in three hours, pending any other places to hide out for fifteen minutes or so.

When we crossed the Richardson City Limits sign, Lucia clapped and cheered.  I slowly drove down Main Street.  Nothing seemed to have changed, thank God.  I smiled as some old memories played like a slide show in me mind.

I drove a little farther to St. Ignatius’ Church.  When we pulled into the lot, Lucia got out and tried to take it all in.  It’s a typical old Catholic Church, steeples, stained glass, and all. 

She looked over the lot.  Her gaze stopped at the cemetery site.  She looked at me with a loving expression.  She walked around the car and embraced me.   I put me arm around her because I love her, but more for support.

“Do I get to meet your Mom and Dad now?”  Her voice was soft, tender, caring.  She squeezed me for added support.

“Aye, tis a good a time as any, pet.” 

We crossed the parking lot and entered the cemetery from a side gate.  I started to walk to the middle and a bit to the left.  I stopped and looked at Lucia.

“I hope they’re home.”  The joke was lost, but not the reason for it.

We stood in front of the modest marker:   ‘HERE LIES THE LOVING FAMILY O’FLYNN – MICHAEL PATRICK – ROISIN FIADH – MARY ROISIN   THEY LIVE IN GOD’S MERCIFUL HANDS.’

I stood there, me arm around me loving wife. Crying.  Lucia held me with all of her heart.

“So, you're not really named from your Father.”

“No, luv.  Me Granddad was Michael, and me Da’s name was Patrick.  So I’m named after me Da, then me Granddad.  Me Mammy was named after her Granny and her Mam. 

Mary was named after her Granny and her Mam.  A bit confusing unless you’re been around the O’Flynns, and our clan is a large one.”  The tears hadn’t stopped.

 
“But, Paddy?  Ro-I-sin, Ro-eye-sin.  Oh, I’m so ashamed.”

“No, lass.  Roy, like the boy's name, then sin.  Roysin.”  I smiled at her attempt at the Irish.

“Mary, she, oh Paddy, she was so young.”  Lucia’s voice was strained.

“Aye.  I was eight when the Lord blessed us with her.  She was a small, frail bairn.  Mammy would take her into the kitchen by the fire and nurse her.  Me Dad told me about life when I saw Mary at me Mammy’s breast.

I would hold her, change her nappy, and sometimes feed her when Mammy took her from her breast.  I was eleven and three months when God called her Home.  She had the happiest expression and angelic smile on her face as she lay there.  Dressed in white, motionless.”  I had to walk away.

Lucia followed me and put her arms around me.  The day I lost each of them came flooding back into me mind.  After all these years, it still hurts. She hugged me as tight as she could.

“I love you, Patrick.  I don’t think it helps much, but I love you more than anything.  Your happiness is my happiness, and your hurt is my hurt.”  She kissed me cheek and wiped the tears off.

To be continued