At ten of three on Monday, Richard walked into the bay.  I saw his feet, so I rolled out from under the car I was working on.

“G’afternoon, Richard.  How are ya, lad?”  He offered his hand to help me up.

“I’m doing well, thank you.  Where do I start?”  He was all smiles.

“Lucia is in the office.  She’ll give ya your all-in-ones.”  He grinned and hopped off to the office.

“Good afternoon, Mrs. O’Flynn. How are you?”  Richard had a pleasant voice.

“Oh, hi, Richard.  Happy Monday.  Here are your work clothes, and please, call me Lucia.  Paddy and I hope you feel more like family than an employee.”

“Thank you, Ma’am.  I’m ready to roll.”  He left the office and slipped into his work clothes.  Lucia got his size perfectly.

“Ready for duty, sir.”  He saluted me.

“Ah, you’re a fine-looking lad.  Please pull the green Ford into your bay.  The old girl needs her oil changed.”

“M, my bay?”

“Aye.  Ya need a place to work.”  Richard grabbed the keys from me and a floor cover, then dashed out to the Ford.

I looked back at Lucia.  She was smiling.  She walked over to me and put her arm around me waist.

“You did a good thing, Patrick Michael.  You made me feel less worried about you and gave a young man a start at his dream.”

“Aisling, without a dream, we have nothing to work for.  I have started me dream.  You will fill the rest of that when our bairns are born.”  We kissed, and she went back into the office.

The day went on at a nice, easy pace.  When the pump bell rang, Richard was out there like a shot.  A big smile and a pleasant greeting.  A million-dollar investment.

He finished the Ford.  He dusted the dashboard and the dashboard lights.  He did a quick vacuum on the front floorboards and made sure there was no grease or oil on the car.  I smiled and went back to my tune-up. 

He took the keys back to the office. But what I heard got me out from under the bonnet.

“No, Lucia.  Please don’t do that.  Let me, please.”  I ran to the office but waited outside of it to see what was going on.

Richard was taking the printer out of Lucia’s hands.  Lucia showed him which table to put it on.   I walked in casually, like I was coming in anyway.

“Richard insisted that he carry the office equipment down from the apartment.  I knew you were busy, so I took him up on it.”

“Richard, lad.  You’ve just heard me wife fib.  If it weren’t for ya, she would have done it alone and would not have called me for help.  She’s a strong lass, yes, but you did the right thing. Thank ya.”  I shook his hand.

“I would have asked for help,” Lucia said, blushing.  She can get this innocent look on her sweet face, but she’s as innocent as one of the ‘wee people’.

It was late in the day when Lucia ran into the bay where I was working.  She was excited as a lottery winner.

“Paddy, I have great news.  Can you come into the office for a few minutes?”

“Richard, lad.  Will ya be okay for a bit?  The chairman of the board wants me in the office.  I hope I’m not getting the pink slip.”  Richard laughed.

“Partick!  What am I going to do with you?”

I followed her into the office.  Lucia was almost jumping up and down.

“What is it, pet?”

“Paddy, I called the Brat Bar in Richardson.  I talked to the nicest lady, Louise.  She said the gang from St. Ignatius still meets there on the fourth Saturday of the month.  She also said that if I tell her which Saturday we will be there, she’ll order some Harp for you and a  special chardonnay for me.”

“Pet, that’s wonderful.  Ah, to see me mates again.  They’re still together after all this time.  I bet their families are a good size.  Maybe we should start-, ‘

“Patrick Michael, what do you think we’ve been up to three or four times a week?”

“I thought it was just practice.”  Lucia put her hands on her hips.  I’m in trouble.

“Out with you.  Oooo, you can be such a stinker.”  I left while me body was still intact.

“I didn’t mean to eavesdrop, sir.  Richardson?”

“Aye.  Me and me mates won the State for little St. Ignatius, cor, almost twenty-two years ago, now.  Cleveland was a tough school.  That had won State several years in a row.  But with Coach Harrington and Father Fitzgibbons, we were determined to bring home the trophy for them.  They were a great influence on a mob of ragtag footballers.” 

“That’s amazing, Paddy.  I guess you didn’t meet Lucia until recently, then?”

“No, I’m sorry to say.  After high school, I went to the Navy and served for six years.  Lost me, Mammy, when I was home on leave.  Lost me, Da, when I was in the middle of the Pacific Ocean. 

Then I worked in an auto shop for two years before moving here and buying Otto’s shop.  I’m sorry to admit, I haven’t been back.”  I sighed heavily, and Richard patted me shoulder. 

I looked toward the office before getting back to work.  Lucia was standing in the doorway.  She put her hands on her heart and mouthed, ‘I love you.’ I went back to work.

At noon, I heard Lucia’s voice. “Okay, guys.  Break time.  Soda and chips in the office.”

Richard and I looked at each other, smiled, then headed for the office.

The thirty-minute break was relaxing.  We talked a little and got to know each other.  Richard has high aspirations.  I hope he never loses them.  He asked how Lucia and I met.  I let Lucia tell him.  The glow on her face was beautiful.

The pump bell ended our break time.  Richard hopped out to answer the call.  He’s good with the customers.  It also gives me time to keep up with my workload, and he’s right in there pitching.

At six, we shut the pumps off.  Lucia came down to see how our first day went.  The smiles were all she needed to see.  She and I shook Richard’s hand and complimented him on his work.  We watched him walk away, still with pep in his step. 

“Okay, lass.  It’s upstairs for us.”  I patted her little arse.

I went for me shower; Lucia had hers already.  I got undressed, and she brought a beer for me.

“Woo-woo!  Is that all mine?” she grinned.

“For as long as ye want, pet.” 

“How about forever?”  She approached me with a bit of sensuality in her step.

“I’ll take forever and love you forever.”  We kissed.  As I walked to the bathroom, she swatted me arse.

“Aye!  What’s that?” 

“I don’t have to tell you, Mr. Parking Lot.”  Lucia turned and walked toward the kitchen.

Lucia was sitting in the living room.  “I have a fresh one for you, baby.  Come sit by me.”

“Paddy, I was looking at the calendar.  We’re getting married Saturday, August 9th.  Do you think we should go to Richardson at the end of June, or after the Fourth of July?” 

“I’m thinking the end of June.  That will give them plenty of time to make arrangements.  That is, if they are willing.”  We clinked our bottles, and I took a long sip from mine.

“Good point.  If we wait until after the Fourth, it will only be four weeks until the wedding.  I agree, the end of June’s meeting would be better.  I can’t wait to see the expressions on their faces when they see you.”

“The pub is a good place.  Ya can’t take a weapon in them.”  Lucia gave me “that look”.

Upstairs, Lucia got the dinner from the fridge and put it to warm on the stove.  Minestrone, she called it.  It looks like soup to me, and soup and I are on a first-name basis.

I was getting ready for the shower when Lucia came into the bedroom. 

“I’ve showered.”  I nodded and smiled.  “While you are in the shower, would you want me to call Richardson and get a motel or hotel for us?  Then maybe I can call Louisa with our arrival date.”

“Excellent, pet.  I would appreciate it if ya would do that.”

“What’s a private secretary for?”  She walked toward the kitchen, making sure I watched her arse sway with each step.

After me showered, I put on a pair of boxer shorts, then joined me girl, in the living room.  She sat there with her “apron” not covering much.  She handed a beer to me, then snuggled up close to me.

“Paddy, do you think your friends will like me?  I know they would say they do, but will they really?”

“Lucia, my angel.  I swear to you, these blokes tell ya what’s on their mind, not what ya want to hear.

“Good.  I hope this is okay with you.  I called the motel near Richardson.  They have an opening from June 27th through June 29th.  A room facing the park, Mr. Parking Lot, and the park has a lake.  The only thing missing is Charlie’s Chuck Wagon.”

“That’s wonderful, luv.  Just perfect.  Aye, ya are the perfect secretary.”  With that, she got up and sat on me lap. 

The apron only ties in the back, with no material.  So, my lass’s bare arse was on me legs.  Lucia softly kissed me.  She put her arm around me neck and pressed her lips to mine.  I reached inside her apron and fondled her warm tit.  She smiled sensually.

“Do you want to dick-tate a letter or ask me for some important papers?”  She was wiggling on me.

“Aisling, if ya keep that up much longer, ya won’t be on me lap.”

“Hmmm, was it the parking lot?”  She giggled.  “I want my man to know he’s in charge. 

I moved to stand; Lucia got off me lap and waited.  When I was standing, she pulled my boxers down to my ankles.  I watched her tits move as she untied her apron.  She lifted the apron from around her neck and let it drift to the floor.

I picked her up and cradled her in me arms.  She blushed and put her head against me shoulder.

“Are you taking me to our heaven, Paddy?  Are you going to love your angel?”  She cooed.

I’m going to let me angel take me to our heaven.  As I love her, she loves me more.  I kiss her tender lips, and she wraps her heart around mine.  I kiss her breasts, and she touches me soul. 

I am allowed to enter her, and she accepts the love and desire. So, who is taking whom to heaven, Aisling?”

I kissed her tit and lay her on the bed.  I bent over, and she cradled me face in her soft hands.  Her eyes looked deep into mine.  The love glistened, and it went straight to me heart.

I kissed Lucia, then got on the bed.  I bent her legs and kissed her inner thighs on her right leg, then her left.  She cooed as the sensations.  Then I lay between her legs.  I put me hands under her knees and pushed her legs up.

As I buried me face in her warm, wet pussy, Lucia inhaled deeply.  I started at the bottom of her pussy.  I separated her pussy lips with me tongue as I licked up to her clit.

 Lucia moaned and put her hands on me head.  She mewed as me tongue glided between her pussy lips, and into her pussy.  My hands rubbed her tender body as I reached for her tits.

I squeezed them and rolled her nipples between me fingers.  Lucia pushed her pussy into me mouth.  She was enjoying the sensations from me tongue.  I heard her whisper, “Feels so good, love your tongue,” as it slipped in and out of her pussy.

“Oh, yes,” Lucia purred as the first stream of cum covered me face.

I licked and sucked her pussy trying to keep up, but she continued squirting more and more of her cum.  Lucia held me face against her pussy as her orgasm ran through her body. 

Lucia was done.  Her arms fell on the bed, and her legs dropped onto me shoulders.  She pushed me away from her pussy, moaning and begging, “No more, baby, please. Oooo, you made her feel so good.  Damn, that tongue of yours.”  She closed her eyes.  She lay there purring a little and giggling a little.

My Aisling drifted into sleep.

To be continued