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Pipe Blower
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Pipe Blower
Current price: $4.99


Pipe Blower
Current price: $4.99
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Size: Kobo eBook
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DESCRIPTION:
After the loss of his father, a visit out to California leads Karlos Steves to be a helpful apprentice to Mikey Bobo, a very handsome and talented mechanic that works for his Uncle Marv's auto shop. After spending nearly every moment together on and off the clock during that hot summer things go from celebratory to intimate one night after a threesome with a busty taco stand waitress.
EXCERPT:
Mikey was one of those ruggedly handsome twenty-year-old studs that loved his motorcycles.
You know the kind: Loveably dumb when it came to the books. Refreshingly savvy when it came to the streets. And yet he was always ready to give the make and model of every bike known to man—even the foreign makes—in a matter of nanoseconds just by listening to the engine roar down the hot summer streets.
Mikey knew his bikes. He was also equally good at fixing too, which proved to be both a blessing and a curse working for my Uncle Marv at his auto body shop down in San Diego.
DESCRIPTION:
After the loss of his father, a visit out to California leads Karlos Steves to be a helpful apprentice to Mikey Bobo, a very handsome and talented mechanic that works for his Uncle Marv's auto shop. After spending nearly every moment together on and off the clock during that hot summer things go from celebratory to intimate one night after a threesome with a busty taco stand waitress.
EXCERPT:
Mikey was one of those ruggedly handsome twenty-year-old studs that loved his motorcycles.
You know the kind: Loveably dumb when it came to the books. Refreshingly savvy when it came to the streets. And yet he was always ready to give the make and model of every bike known to man—even the foreign makes—in a matter of nanoseconds just by listening to the engine roar down the hot summer streets.
Mikey knew his bikes. He was also equally good at fixing too, which proved to be both a blessing and a curse working for my Uncle Marv at his auto body shop down in San Diego.


















