I was having me morning coffee, and decided to have a good breakfast. I broke out the sausages and eggs from the fridge. I kept three sausages from the package and two eggs from the carton. Now, to keep from burning the place down.
It’s nice having three small apartments above the garage. Less outlay for an apartment. I wonder if I would ever let the other two apartments.
The smell of me breakfast brought me back to reality, for a bit. I ate as I looked out the window, and a beautiful day was waiting.
Me thoughts went back to Lucia and her car. I started to think about what the cause of it might be, not starting. The vision of Lucia kept sneaking into my mind. Ah, her black hair, her deep, dark eyes, and a smile that would make the sun envious.
All of that, not to mention her figure. While we were talking by the car, I could tell that she was blessed in front. Then, as I followed her up the drive to her house, Lord. She has the cutest arse, and her cheeks swayed from side to side. Her old man cannot stop her vision in me mind.
At seven-thirty, I was at her car. She gave me her keys last night. When I opened the car, the fragrance of her perfume lingered. It was another thing about her that wouldn’t leave me with a memory.
I backed the flat bed up to it, hooked it, then pulled it on the truck. By eight, I had her car secured to the truck bed and started for the station. When I pulled into the lot, a car was at the pumps. I’m not open on Sunday, but I’m not one to pass up business.
I walked to the car and asked if he could wait just a moment. He agreed, so I ran inside and turned on the pumps. I fueled his car and cleaned his window. He paid me in cash, I put it in me pocket. I’ll ledger it later – I can be forgetful at times.
I got Lucia’s car into the garage. I checked for any leaks or any reason why it wouldn’t start. I was lost, but a thought occurred to me. The fuel filter. A little inexpensive item that will drive you crazy.
I put the car in the air and located her fuel filter. When I removed it, it was so clogged you couldn’t put the eyelash of a mouse through it. Of course, I didn’t have one, so I called my counterpart, Ruddy. He has a station in the next town.
Ruddy had one in stock. He said he’d be right over with it. Once I had the little devil in me hands, I put it on Lucia’s car. I lowered it and tried to start it. Bingo! She fired up. I pulled it out of the stall and positioned it to hook her up, again. I sat in the car for a while, only to smell her perfume.
I hooked her up again and was ready to leave, when me phone rang. I was hoping it was Lucia, but it was Tammy.
“Happy Sunday, luv. What’s on yer mind?” Me voice was nonchalant.
“I’m in bed, naked, drinking coffee, and missing you. You did me so good last night, I want more.” Her voice was almost like a purr.
“I have a job that I’m working on. I didn’t expect it to be on Sunday. I’m not sure when I’ll be finished.” I wasn’t really in the mood for Tammy.
“Can you call me when you’re finished?” Her voice was even more sensual.
“Aye, I can do that, but I don’t know how long I’ll be.”
“I don’t care. Please call me when you’ve finished.” Now she was almost begging.
“I promise to call. I have to get going.” I got in the truck and headed for Lucia’s house.
As I was taking her car off the truck, Lucia came out of the house. I could see her smiling face from her porch.
“Did you save her life, Paddy?”
“Yes, I’m happy to say. She is up and ready to go.” I started to hand her the keys.
“Just a damn minute, Mick. Those keys are mine.” I looked at “Tony” with a sarcastic grin.
“Pardon me for exposing your lie. The vehicle is registered to “Lucia”, not to “Blow Hard”.
“I bought that car, so it’s mine,” Tony demanded.
“If you look at the paperwork, you will see that this is registered to Lucia and was paid for by Lucia.”
“I bought it, and it’s mine.” He held his hand out for the keys. I handed them to Lucia, who was standing behind me.
“This is bullshit.” Tony was turning red. “How bad did you screw her over with your Sunday rates?”
“No charge for Lucia. You, it would be triple time.” I stood there looking at him, daring him to do something he’d regret.
Lucia spoke up. “That’s very nice of you, Paddy, but I should pay you for your work.”
“You don’t have any money. All of the money in this house is mine. So, are you going to pay him with sex, like the other floosies?” That was all for me.
“Listen, lardass. I won’t let you talk to a young lady like that, ya bastard. You have no care for anyone in this world but your fat ass, you son of a bitch.”
“What do you think you can do about it, Mick?” He had a sadistic grin on his face.
“Step out here, into the street. Ya coward. Your big, fat, lying mouth is safe on your property. Come out here where you have no protection, asshole.” I stared at him, daring him to come into the street.
“I wouldn’t lower myself.” He spat the words.
“I’ll be damned. I’d bet your ancestors were all chicken shit.” I waited.
“I’m going to Church to pray for you, Father.” Lucia left.
“Well, loudmouth?”
“Fuck you, Mick.” He growled as he walked away.
I got in the truck and headed back to the garage. I parked the tow truck, went upstairs, and had a shower. After that, I took a beer from the fridge and sat in the living room.
As I drank the beer, I thought about Tammy. Well, I’d better, at least, call because I promised. For some stupid reason, I put on me boxers and shorts before I called Tammy.
“HI ya, lass. How goes it?”
“Sam called. He said he’d be home by the weekend. I want to see you once more before he gets home. I want to feel loved instead of a cum dump.
Like I’ve told you, when he gets horny, it’s like drop your pants, bend over, and I’ll give you the best two minutes of my life. You take your time, warm me up, and always make me cum. First, almost every time. I feel like a woman and appreciated.”
“Tammy, why don’t you move on from Sam. If you don’t feel loved and appreciated, it isn’t worth it. Why put a pot on the stove if you’re not going to use it?”
“I don’t know. Even if it’s only a quickie. I’m always satisfied when you love me.”
“You’re too kind. Give me a chance to shower and shave. I’ve been under a car all morning.”
“Wouldn’t you be happier under me, or on top of me?” She purred.
“Aye, my face at your place. Give me fifteen minutes.” I could hear her moan over the phone.
Tammy met me at the door wearing high heels. Period. She smiled, patted my crotch, and said, “Come on in, in any way you can think of.” She was walking to the fridge. Watching her arse move was enough to give a cadaver a hard-on.
“Beer?” She asked as she put her nipple in the open bottle.
“That should be flavorful,” I smiled as I gently pulled her hard nipple.
“Okay, how about this?” She slipped the neck of the bottle into her pussy.
“Much better,” I said, “but you’re making the beer warm.” She giggled and held her tit for me to kiss.
I followed her into the bedroom. I undressed as Tammy watched every move I made. When I pulled my boxers down, me cock sprang out. Tammy licked her lips.
“Now, which set of lips does he want first? Hell, it doesn’t matter; you can shove him in both pairs.” Tammy got on her knees. She purred as she sucked my cock and massaged my balls.
I put my hands on the back of her head and rocked in and out of her mouth. Tammy held my ass and squeezed them. She moaned with pleasure as me cock pushed against her tonsils.
I stopped her from sucking me; she looked up like a sad puppy dog. I helped her up and had her get on her hands and knees on the bed. I knelt behind her and buried my face in her soaked pussy.
“Yes, baby. I love when you tongue me.” I reached for her dangling tits and milked them. Tammy cooed as I massaged her tits, but let out a yelp when I pinched her nipples. She panted for a moment, then said, “You’re making me hotter. Make me cum.” Her soft voice was pure lust.
I sucked her clit into my mouth and flipped my tongue across it. Tammy was pushing her pussy into my face. Her precum trickled into my mouth. My tongue was flicking rapidly across her hard clit.
I grabbed her tits and pulled them. Tammy groaned, and her pussy shot streams of cum in my mouth and on my face. “Ung, baby, yes, mmm, cumming so good.”
After a short time, Tammy inhaled sharply, held her breath for a moment, then let out a long, low groan. Tammy fell forward onto the bed. Her body was damp from the strain of her orgasm, and her breathing was still rapid.
I pulled her up by her hips and positioned her to align with my cock. I shoved my cock into her with one firm thrust. Tammy groaned, “I’m still cumming from the first,” I slammed my cock into her a few times, “Oh my God,” and Tammy started to squirt again.
Her pussy seemed to tighten around me. Her sex juice was dripping onto the bed, and my cock began to fill her pussy with hot, thick cum. Tammy mewed and whimpered as she felt my cum filling her pussy.
I grabbed a handful of hair and pounded her tender pussy. Tammy could only stay in that position and take my cock pounding into her and cumming. My balls seemed to be emptied, but I slammed into her once more.
I held it there and strained to release the last drops of cum from my balls. When I thought they were empty, I slid in and out of Tammy for a while. Her pussy lips felt good around my cock.
“Can you warn me when you’re going to fuck my brains out. Damn, Paddy, you rode me hard, and I love it.” I released her hair, and she lay down on the bed. I got in next to her.
“You are a damn hot lover, Tammy. I’d bet you have the hottest ass in town.”
“Only when the hardest cock in town is riding it.” I rolled her on her back and kissed her.
“Well, did your one set of lips get their wish?”
“Oh, yes. Very much so. You have a way of giving me an out-of-body experience every time you’re in me.”
“Thank ya, lass. I must admit, there isn’t a woman around that can make it come as hard as you do.”
Tammy put her head on me shoulder, while I gently rubbed her back. She cupped me cock and balls and just held them. She sighed heavily and gently squeezed me balls. I wondered what she was thinking.
“A penny for your thoughts, lass.” I had no idea what her answer would be.
“I wish that there were mine, only mine. They make me feel so complete as a woman.”
“Not to break a mood, but what about Sam?” I thought it was a fair question.
“There’s no love.” Her voice was low and sad.
“Paddy, I know Sam is fucking other women when he’s out of town. When he comes home and wants some nookie, I feel like one of the others he’s humping. With you, I know you would be true to me. Sam, that would never happen.” She sighed and kissed me chest.
Tammy went to the fridge to get another beer for us. After we drank them, I had to leave. Tomorrow is a workday, and that starts at four-thirty in the morning.
As I dressed, Tammy watched me. Before I pulled me shorts up, she stopped me. She pulled my boxers down and kissed me cock again. “I love you,” she sighed and patted it. I finished dressing, then Tammy walked me to the door.
“Can I call you the next time Sam’s gone?” Her expression was like she had lost her best friend.
“Sure, ya can. I don’t see why not.” I kissed her.
“But, will you answer?”
“I will, I promise.” We kissed once more, and I walked down the stairs, then to the car.
When I got in the car and started it, I looked up at Tammy’s window. Just as I thought, she was watching me leave and waving. I felt sad for her. I like her a lot, and she is a wonderful sex partner. I just can’t see meself with her, forever.
To be continued
