I wanted a better package, and ended up getting laid, which was a plus to switching from my shitty cable provider to Comcast, which in my opinion, is a damn great provider. Maybe that was just me, don't know, don't care about whatever is said differently.

Anyways, the day came on one of my days off from working at the golf club. I work there as one of the chefs, which is a tough one, but varies on experience. The pay is definitely good, but not good enough to move out of my apartment. Not yet at least.

It was fortunat that the technician had come knocking just after the morning had passed. I was expecting some fat man with glasses, someone like John Goodman. No disrespect to him of course. Now, the person who did come happened to be a young and stunning girl. No older than twenty-five, that was what I first surmised when taking a good look at her.

For one thing, she was short and frail to be handling the weight of installing the tech. This came from seeing countless others when I was younger, so I knew there would've had to be rearranging and lifting. Yeah, of course I would had to help the poor girl if she needed something.

"Hello! Installation?" She asked with enthusiasm, and damn, her voice was cute. I did notice that she had braces, but had no lisp or slur that I could detect from the first impression. Checked her nametag as well. Liby. Liby with a nice face, hair and voice, why, I loved it.

"Ah, yes! Come in," I urged Liby, leading her into my bedroom.

She did her thing, fiddling with the DVR box she brought with her, and set it down on the floor, just below the TV. I had my old DVR from that previous provider still taking up the spot right underneath the flat screen that dangled from the wall. It was one of those built for the perfect home theater experience. "This should be a piece of cake," Liby commented, already beginning the manual set up.

I had a feeling she knew what she was doing, so I let her get to work, exiting the bedroom. Damn, she was real darn cute from behind. I totally checked that ass out at the last second.

Made myself some coffee, enjoying my day off. Not even five minutes passed when she called out to me. "Okay, mister, all done!" She had come out empty handed when she left my bedroom, looking at me for some kind of confirmation. "You now have the premium package, and I must get to my next appointment"

My man hormones did the rest of the talking for me. But I wanted to make it subtle yet. "Do you have a moment to let me check? I'm sorry, I just wanna see...-"

"Oh," Liby giggled sweetly. "Sure, a happy customer is a good costumer!"

Bingo! I had her back in my bedroom again, and I tested my new package, while God laid her as my witness. "Ah, it seems to be in order."

"Oh, it is!" Liby was realmy a good employee, going the extra mile. "Anything else you would like of me?"

She asked... And I answered, to my heart's content. By golly, I answered truthfully. I wanted to have sex with this woman, and she just stared blankly at me. I mean, sure. It was more likely that she would run from my place and never come here again. Perhaps she would call the cops, a more unreasonable outcome. But she did none of those things.

Instead, I got my wish. I was pounding her hard with my penis, had been for a solid ten minutes. I'm pretty sure I had already cummed inside of her, and it didn't help that I had no condoms to prevent the spread of unwanted kids. I was like a dog fucking a stuffed animal. Liby was moaning out Loud, rubbing her hands on my back. When I wasn't kissing her hard, my lips locked onto her breasts, carefully biting them as well as licking her pointy nipples. I've had dessert going places, but never had quite the (literal) fucking delivery.

Out of nowhere, Liby shifted her position and went on top of me, finally taking over for me. She thrusted hard against me, riding my cock with pure delight. She pressed her hands against my chest to further stabilize herself as our happy fun time continued. I moaned just as much as she did, but she was definitely the queen of moans, proven only when I touched her tits and began playing with them, twirling around with her nipples this time. Looks like I knew where to strike for her satisfaction.

I didn't keep track of the time, as i was lost in the heavenly feel of being ridden by a perfect angel with a perfect body. If I hadn't by then ejaculated, then I surely had by this point. "Ahhh..." I rolled my eyes back like a freak and continued the exploration of her amazing body with the smooth strokes of my hands.

When she finished, she leaned down to give me some kisses. Sweet, she was sweet like that. What a nice girl. Girlfriend material for sure. Tempted to maybe inquire if she wanted a boyfriend. No, silly of me to bring it up now. But... She really struck me as a kind person.

Liby then laid her head on my chest, and from there, it spiraled into feeling like this was a relationship. "I'll get to my other appointment later..." By the way she sounded, I had totally worn her out.

Needless to say, she was vast asleep on my chest, and had a warm smile on her face while she slept. I stared at it for a solid ten minutes before I did, too. By God's Hand, it was good. Man, Comcast never fails.

AN: This exists because someone rejected my submission to make this into art. Fuck you, person in particular. I still want Comcast technician Liby made in art form, yes.

Oh, this shouldn't be enough to make you nut, but if it does...

WEW.