My second story on Lit has gone live
(actually a slightly-updated version of a story originally written some time ago at another site).
Miri: Holy Bejeezus, tell me you don't use my Jergen's to whack it.
Zack: No, you know what I do? I light a bunch of candles, and I sprawl out on my sheets, and I listen to Sting. No, I'm a guy. You give me two Popsicle sticks and a rubber band and I'll find a way to fuck it, like a filthy MacGuyver!