Chapter 33

Day Thirty-three - Friday - Day Two of a new life

Oh man, that feels good, so very, very, good. My dream had me lying on my back being ridden by a beautiful, sexy, woman. Her pussy was so tight, and it felt so good. I was going to come but didn't want to yet, as it was feeling too good for it to stop. I didn't want to come.

Trying so hard not to come woke me. I opened my eyes to see my new wife firmly sheathed on me, riding up and down with her head and hair hanging over me, her eyes squeezed shut and her mouth open in a silent orgasmic scream. That was more than I could take. My juices shot up into her, making her eyes pop open to see me watching her.

She smiled that beautiful Sue smile, and leaned down to kiss me long and passionately. When she had lay down, resting her head on my chest, she said, "You know, yesterday was the first day that we haven't made love since we've met, and to think it was our first day of marriage."

"You just made up for it love. That was intense. I was dreaming of you riding me and thought I was going to have a wet dream. I woke to find you coming and that set me off with you."

Sue was kissing my chest, "We did a good job yesterday. Hope we can repeat that type of effort again. How many couples can start off the first day of a marriage with a twenty thousand-dollar bonus? How many couples can start a marriage debt free? I have a decent chunk in the bank, and you have been depositing some nice checks. Your pocket money should be just about gone by now, because I know you took out a bunch for the house and the wedding. We are fixed."

I glanced at the clock and saw it was approaching six and suggested, "let's get a shower and make coffee. We both have some catching up to do on paper work."

We got out of bed, brushed our teeth and mouths, along with some serious playing in the shower, ending with Sue lying on the floor of the shower as I pounded into her, delivering the second load of this new morning.

Sue wore a sexy, near see-through robe while I wore the traditional shorts and T-shirt to make coffee and greet the new day and our friends. Sue whipped up a batch of biscuits so I put out the butter and honey.

Out on the patio, I turned on the light to see the smiling faces of Tiny and Ruth. She had on one of her transparent robes that let you see her full size nipples. The bush was bare, as she was scooted down in her chair with her feet on the edge, with her legs open and the robe on her lap, imitating Shawna.

I looked at Tiny, "I think you're being offered breakfast."

"I've already had breakfast. If you look closely some of the gravy is drooling out of the place where I ate. I left a tip," Tiny bragged.

Shawna and Hanna came from Shawna's place. They looked tired. When Sue came out of the house with a big platter of biscuits, Hanna said, "We need food, sustenance, and energy."

Shawna yawned and said, "When we got back from the hot tub last night, Jim and Hanna stopped by for a drink. We continued playing almost all night long. The guys flaked out about two but..."

Hanna picked up from Shawna, "But the two us of kept snacking and playing till probably four."

"What's worse," Shawna was telling us "is I'm still horny. Damn, if you could just line 'em up, I would take 'em on."

"You're just a slut, Shawna," Hanna smiled.

"No worse than you, you nasty cunted little bitch," replied Shawna.

"My, my, you two are little potty mouths this morning," Glenda said with a smile. "It looks like we did in our three guys last night. Mine is still sawing logs in there."

Charlie and Jim finally straggled over to join us for coffee, and then Martin came out and shuffled over with his mug to sit with Glenda.

Charlie said, "You need to come by and pick up your shovel, it's done. You have a bill with Jan; the rest is our wedding present. Shawna's pretty proud of this one. Nobody's ever gonna believe a chick designed, built, and painted this one. You're gonna shit when you see it."

Shawna was smiling, with obvious pride of the finished product we had yet to see. Sue and I said we would come by this afternoon to bring it home.

I asked Martin if he could get someone to put up an awning over the little patio on the little trailer, and to have one of those small aluminum sheds put at the end of the patio like the one I had. I was telling Martin I wanted to build a bigger shed, with more workspace, and to put a carport on the other side of our house for Sue's car. Martin said he would get some prices for me.

Sue asked Glenda if she could help her decorate our new place. She had some ideas, but she needed Glenda and Ruth to help her with curtains, where they were needed, and some possible furniture, too.

When breakfast broke up, Sue, Glenda, and Ruth went into the house to make a list of what they wanted to do. I told Sue I was going to Wal-Mart for a desk and chair.

It took me a quick look to see that I wasn't going to get what I needed at Wal-Mart so I went next door to Staples and found just the desk for me, along with a comfortable looking chair. I bought a couple of two-line phones for the house and headed home.

The two guys that had helped me previously were able to manhandle the new desk through the office's outside entrance and put it in place. I gave them each a twenty with a promise of a possible job opportunity soon.

I called the telephone company and ordered Sue's telephone line relocated to be a second line in our new place. That had slipped both of our minds before. I asked if they had any kind of fast Internet service and they offered DSL, but that was not an always on technology.

My next shot was the cable company, who had something called Roadrunner, that was supposed to be a very fast Internet service and always on. It wasn't bad for the price, and Sue and I could use the Internet at the same time, making it actually cheaper than dialup accounts.

I setup my desk, turned on my PC, and entered our activity. While I was working, I had a tingle of a thought, how about S&S Welding, S&S Manufacturing, or S&S Engineering, for our company name. You know, Sue and Steve, or Steve and Sue. The S&S would be a rip off of the S&S motorcycle parts people but then it would be just us, locally. I would talk to Sue about it.

I looked for and found the notes from Gene about the people to call for work. The man was happy that I called and said he wanted to order four frames from us, with two to be delivered ASAP, and two within two weeks at the latest. I told him I would have to have his blueprints and order materials.

"Go ahead and order your materials to be fast freight, or overnight if you can, because I need them really bad," he said, sounding stressed.

I asked him if he had e-mail and replied that he did, so I asked him to send me a Purchase Order for the price he had been paying.

"You mean I can't get the same deal as Gene. Gene said he was getting the frames done to spec for five grand. Can't I get them for that," he pleaded.

"I'm sorry, I assumed you were getting them for that or less already. Sure, we'll do it for that. Where should we deliver them," I asked.

There was a pause, "Tell you what, as soon as you're getting close to being done, call me and I'll send a truck to pick them up. We're in Lakeland and this will save you the delivery time."

"Sounds good, now how are you going to get me your blueprints?" I asked again.

"Don't you have Gene's NASCAR specifications and prints? Or does he only lend them to you while you're working on them," he asked.

"Are they the same, yours and his?"

"Everyone in NASCAR uses the exact same frame for each model car built with the exact same materials. That's the rule, even the gauge of the sheet metal is specified," he paused a second "when do you think you'll have my first two?"

"How about tomorrow afternoon, after three."

"You sure you can do both by then? You going to work all night for me?"

"Whatever it takes, just bring money."

"No problem I'll have a check for you. I'd appreciate a receipt if you would. Give me your shop's address and we will be there."

He took down the address then added, "Thanks for taking me on as a customer. Most outfits like yours don't want to work with many teams. If it gets out you're willing to produce quality work for any of us, you'll be doing emergency work all the time."

When he hung up, I took my notes for quantity of tubing for one car then multiplied it by ten. As an added thought, I checked the print for the sheet metal. It had a material list so I wrote down the materials for two units thinking that I was going to try something. I called the steel company prepared to argue about shipping. When I told them the quantities and the timing, they thought I was crazy. I need two groups of materials instantly, and two more overnight. The last six could be three day freight, but I wanted it at the shop as fast as possible.

Guessing that I might be able to ask a favor of Gene, I called him and asked him if I could borrow two sets of tubing, as his friend was as desperate as he had been. I told him that I had ordered replacements and would have them available no later than late Monday. He said to come get the materials. He would have his guy separate it, thanking me again for getting him taken care of so fast.

I told Sue what the deal was and asked her if she wanted to do it tonight or do it in the morning. She said for me to get the steel and we would work at the shop in the morning and get them done. She said we could get a real early start and see if we could do two before lunch. She told me to take her list of needed supplies and to make sure we had the grinding equipment.

Gene was happy to see me and immediately had his men load the pickup. He showed me the two cars that were ready to be loaded onto the big trailers, saying they were going to be able to test them as soon as they got to the track.

As an afterthought, I asked Gene if he had a print for the sheet metal that I could have, as I thought I might experiment. He asked what model I wanted, Chevy, Ford, or Dodge. I said I wanted to try a Chevy first as he could evaluate that better than the others. He handed me two prints, along with another frame print, telling me to just keep them coming.

Back at the shop I unloaded the materials, and while Abe was listening, I called the supply house to see if he wanted another big unit at the new price Abe had given me. He said to bring it down and he would have a customer on site to probably just haul it away. Abe put on his Onan shirt and we hauled the rebuilt unit to the supply house.

While Abe was demonstrating how new the unit was, I was at the counter buying the supplies I needed. The counter man took my sales tax number, so I didn't have to pay tax this time, then pulled the supplies from stock. It took two hand truck loads to get everything out to the truck.

Abe and the supply house customer were shaking hands when I came out, so I figured we had a sale. Abe was grinning real big when the owner came out with the check. It was for eighteen thousand, not the fifteen Abe had said.

When we got into the truck, Abe said to pay him his usual commission, plus the extra three grand, and that the difference was for an additional year's warranty. He said unless the guy ran the thing twenty-four hours a day for the next two years, that was the easiest three grand he ever made. I laughed. Abe never ceased to amaze me. He said the supply house guy was ready for the next one as soon as Abe was done with it. Abe said it should be ready by next Friday, depending on how many side jobs he was getting.

I unloaded my supplies and setup the shop so Sue and I could start as soon as we got there in the morning. I was very glad that I had saved the extra arc welders as they now cut the welding time to almost half.

The bank was next, then home to pick up Sue and get the bike from Jan and Dell's.

When we drove up to the shop, Jan had her new dirt drag bike out front. It looked good, ready to race. I had seen pictures of Jan in her racing leathers, and could imagine the ruckus she caused strutting among a bunch of horny bikers. I bet that was a sight.

I walked through the store, saying hi to Jan, while Dell was talking to a customer, trying to sell a bike. In the back, Charlie was working on one bike on a raised stand, while Shawna was at the bench working on a transmission. When they saw us, they both stopped and gave us greasy hugs, genuinely happy to see us.

Shawna said, "Go up front and pay Jan so you don't forget. She'll be happy to have that bill paid."

When I went back up to the counter, Jan had three pieces of paper clipped together with an adding machine tape. She smiled at me, "I think Shawna included every type of doo-dad she could find in the store, or get from a catalog, for you. That sled is a show winner; I wish we had it for sale out front.

The bill was big, very big. It was almost three times what I paid for the bike, and that was with the very big twenty percent discount Jan had listed. I gave Jan my personal credit card and she happily processed it, thanking me for my business.

Back in the shop, while folding up the sheets of paper listing the new parts, I saw a covered up bike by the door with the Charlie, Shawna, and Sue standing around it.