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Lisa-Marie Gets Connected

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This story is a little bit of art imitating life. You see, about the time I started writing this story, I had just recently bought a new house, and was sitting in my garage waiting for the utility crews to come by and turn on the water, gas, electric, phone, cable (internet), and satellite.

I had managed to schedule everything to be done on one day, and while the crews started showing up, quite a few of them were drop dead gorgeous (even the woman who hooked up my phone was fuckable given the right time, occasion, and alcohol ... for me!)

So, I sat there on the tailgate of my truck as these beefy guys kept coming in and out of my empty abode and began to fantasize just what I'd like to do with them. Certainly this could easily have turned into any number of gay-men's fantasy stories, but I decided to keep it straight.

It's a kinda fun story.