Day Twenty-four - Wednesday
Our day began lovingly. Sue kissed me awake then held me to her as we kissed.
"Let's take a shower then go get our patio people going." Sue said.
I was a little groggy from just waking but being able to view Sue voluptuous body and caress it while washing was wonderful stimulation. The inevitable was happening, my morning hard on was now rampant prodding as we snuggled in the shower.
With a sensuous kiss, Sue turned her back to me while holding my dick spread her legs then bent over presenting her cute bubble butt to me trying to fit me into her. For a split second I was concerned for her as she was having her period but then I remembered what Hanna had said.
With surprising ease, I entered Sue till she had taken as much of me into her as I could offer at that angle. With an "Oh yeah, do it, wake my poor neglected pussy, fuck me lover, fuck your woman."
With an invitation like that, while sunk to the roots inside of my lover, I couldn't resist to begin slowly stroking with as long then as deep a stroke I could give. Sue was trying to speed up our strokes my pushing back into be as soon as I pulled out saying, "oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah," in a breathless gasping voice.
Good morning earth. I was going to blast off any second while nearly slamming into her rapidly from behind while holding her hips to control our movements and attempt to slow her down. It was no use, in just a minute or possibly a little longer, Sue gave her loud groan while squeezing my dick with her insides. She was coming, I was coming, we were coming together with the intensity morning sex demands.
When I couldn't stroke any longer, Sue stood up straight with us still connected although it was just a tiny penetration as I am so much taller than she is. She turned in my arms, pulling our intimate connection apart then gave me kisses telling me, "That's what I needed."
We finished up washing, dried off then dressed in our shorts and T-shirts. We carried our coveralls to my trailer and made coffee in both pots. Sue turned the oven on and broke out a couple of those tube cans with rolls in them.
At six-thirty I turned the light on over the big table on the patio. This morning, Shawna and Charlie were first to arrive, they both seemed in good spirits and I even commented on it. Shawna said very hautily, I got fucked really well in the shower just a few minutes ago and it was great. Took my cramps right away.
Jim and Hanna were walking onto the patio listening to Shawna. Hanna couldn't help but say, "See, I told you. And no messy sheets plus it's easy to clean up afterward." Charlie and Jim exchanged knowing smiles. Sue came out of the trailer carrying two plates of rolls with icing dripping from them. She set them on the table smiling then said, "Thank you Hanna for giving me the secret to some menstrual cycle loving. I couldn't have waited another couple days for more loving."
All of us were chuckling sipping our coffee when Tiny and Ruth showed up. Both of their hair was still wet. Shawna asked, "So Ruth, did you try out the shower for some physical relief this morning."
"I sure did, put a smile on both of our faces," Ruth grinned. "Everyone here looks happy this morning too."
Good ole' blunt Hanna, "The rest of us got fucked too. You just made it unanimous."
Martin and Glenda came walking slowly across the yard carrying their mugs. Glenda had a big smile on her face while Martin had a sheepish look. Hanna asked them, "S'matter neighbor were we making too much noise this morning?"
"Oh my heavens no," exclaimed Glenda with a grin, "all that racket you two were making got Martin going and it took us a while to get out of bed."
Martin was blushing brightly.
Ruth said, "This is a very satisfied neighborhood this morning."
We drank four pots of coffee and ate all the rolls then we all separated, as it seemed we all had a direction to go in.
Sue and I put our cups in the sink, then dressed in our coveralls ready to attack a long day.
We arrived at the builder's facilities just before eight. One of his men was opening up so Sue and I immediately got everything ready to do some major frame building.
Sue went to work cleaning and smoothing welds, while I began the second frame from the parts that had already been cut and bent. By lunchtime Sue was already working on the frame I was busily welding the tacks between the cage and the front and rear sections.
We both needed a break so we went to the little Greek restaurant for a quick lunch. Sue teased the owner by unzipping enough of her coveralls to give anyone who looked a delicious view of her cleavage. Forty minutes later we were back at it. Sue smoothing welds while I put on the plates.
At three o'clock, not midnight, we began double-checking all the welds, all the lengths and all the angles on both frames. We had them both set up on rolling mounts for inspection and to begin adding parts. I quickly measured and drilled all the holes on the print then we cleaned up the area we had been using.
I went for the owner so he could inspect the work. He brought his head mechanic and his two crew chiefs with him to go over the frame. I helped all three of them interpret the blue print and how to double-check the lengths and angles. They looked at the welds, rubbing their fingers over them.
The head mechanic said, "You drilled the holes? Did we agree to pay you for that?"
I wondered what he was getting at, "That's part of the job isn't it? It's part of a finished frame, right?"
He was a little red faced, "I guess it is, we have never had the frame builders do it before as they always want extra for anything including cleaning up after themselves."
One of the crew chiefs said to the others, "Did you see the quality of their work? Have we ever had frames that were so clean? The guys are going to get spoiled because they won't be getting metal splinters in the hands and fingers while building the cars. I'm going to get one of the sheet metal guys to come see this, he isn't going to believe it."
"I suppose you want to be paid too," the owner said with a smile. He waved for us to follow him as he headed for his office. There he made out our check and I gave him a receipt from the standard receipt book we had bought at Staples.
"Tell you what, you used the last of the materials I have on hand. I'm going to need two more a month from now unless someone has an emergency and needs a car faster. You buy the materials and sell them to me, that way you'll make a little more profit," the owner offered.
"Would you mind if we built the frames off premise at our shop. If you don't have a truck to haul them, I can get a trailer and deliver them. Just let me know when you need them. I'll just take these blueprint copies you gave me and use them for the next two. If you have any modifications you want, let me know so they can be incorporated into the design and build," I said trying to set up a way to make our lives even easier.
"That would be great. I had you work here this time so I could watch what you were doing. You two were so professional and efficient, I couldn't keep up with you. I can't believe you knocked out what I've always thought to be over a week's work in two days. It's great doing business with you Steve. I'm looking forward to a long relationship."
Sue and I took the check and stopped by the bank to deposit it. We then drove the two trucks to the storage place to drop off the big truck. While we there, we checked over the tubing for the bike frame. I couldn't help noticing a metal door newly installed between my work area and Abe's. I opened the door to be greeted by a beautifully painted generator. If the sheet metal didn't have some waves and dents, I would have thought it was new. In the rear of the shop was another generator in pieces where Abe had already started on the second one.
We stopped at a liquor store for a couple cases of beer then headed home in anticipation of what was for supper. Ruth said it was her turn and she would do most of the prep.
Sue and I split up to get cleaned up with me giving her my coveralls so she could wash them this evening. I took a quick shower and dressed in my usual garb of shorts, T-shirt and flip-flops then entered our day's activity and the receipt of the money for the work. I grabbed a cold one from the fridge and went out to find Tiny, Jim and a big burly guy wrestling a big refrigerator to the spot where we had thought it would be best to have our kegs.
The big guy plugged in the fridge then attached a spigot with one of those long arms to pull down to draw beer. Next he attached a box that had a drain tray on top underneath the spigot. He opened a door on the box showing us the bucket that needed to be emptied telling us to make sure we washed it out every couple of days or the place would smell like a bar.
The distributor driver went to his refrigerated truck and wheeled back a full sized keg and a co2 bottle. He put the keg in the fridge then the co2 bottle in a rack on the side of the fridge, attaching several connections in the process. He went back to his truck, stowing his hand trunk coming back with a sleeve of large cups with the beer's logo on them.
With practiced ease he drew a cup of beer after getting the air from the lines. He looked at it, tasted it then set the cup down, picking up another. He poured a cup for everyone there at the time then raising his cup toasting our addition to the patio. We all drank to the toast.
Tiny whispered in my ear the amount we needed to pay the driver so I went inside and pulled out the amount of cash needed along with a generous tip along with a blank check in case he would prefer one. I took the driver aside and showed him the cash offering him a check if that would be better for him. He smiled broadly at the real money indicating cash is always good. He counted out the cash trying to hand back the tip I had separated for him. I told him his prompt service and his friendly nature deserved a bonus.
The driver was grinning as he went back to his truck leaving a patio full of folks with fresh cups of beer.
Tiny had a padlock for the tap handle with a key for everyone saying we were now an official group, complete with our own keg.
Tiny told me to get salads ready then went home taking Hanna with him returning with Ruth, all three carrying our supper. We had roast beef, carrots and potatoes with some great rolls to sop up the gravy. The late afternoon was near eight-five degrees so the fan on the patio cooled us off with its gentle breeze.
The evening's discussion centered on my increased activity and the probable need of a trailer large enough to carry a completed frame. Jim said he knew several guys that manufactured trailers and would have them contact me to so I could get a price for what I needed.
Charlie said my sheet metal was painted and ready. Shawna said she had used her new air brush kit for the first time and knew I would like the result. Charlie also mentioned he had found another old knuckle basket case to start restoring. He said he had not torn everything down yet but knew he was going to need my help while working on it.
We all cleaned up the supper dishes then everyone except Glenda and Martin thought a long walk would be good, possibly going swimming when we finished. All four couples put on tennis shoes and walked a long mile, settling our supper. We stopped at the pool, dropping our outer clothes for swimsuits underneath. Almost an hour later found us back on the patio having a beer on the patio. Life was good.
When everyone headed home, Sue asked me to lock up and join her at her place. Our bedtime routine was very passive but loving. We kissed and hugged snuggled under the covers from the cool of the air conditioner falling asleep in each other's arms.