Sam worked for D&D Plumbing and as the lowest in seniority he was required to be on call weekends. He did earn premium pay, it was called golden time, when he had to work but it was as if he was only called when he and his wife had plans. Sam and Silvia had been having problems and he was beginning to feel that his wife was embarrassed that she had married a plumber. As usual, the call couldn't have come at a worst time; he had just promised Sil that he would take her to visit her mother. Of course, no one calls a plumber on the weekend unless it's an emergency and this call was no exception. Some bar in the valley, had a broken toilet with water running all over the place.
He didn't have the time to argue with his wife and when he left, she was screaming at him. While he drove to the location he thought about the trouble he'd be in when he got home, maybe he could buy her something nice with the extra money he would make today. He was trying to convince himself why he put up with all of Silvia's crap as he pulled up behind the place. Sam just couldn't understand why women had to bring so much baggage into a relationship. Men weren't like that; if Silvia had to work, Sam didn't get all upset.
Sam got out of his truck and walked through the back door of 'The Money Tree Bar and Grill,' as the sign said. He went through the kitchen into the bar and saw no one. "Plumber," he yelled and heard someone say they'd be right there. He sat at the bar, thinking how nice the place looked, it was nothing like the bar he went to with his buddies. He thought it strange that there were all these pictures of movie stars on the walls and yet there were all men. Just then, the owner came out, thanking him for being prompt. He said he got the water turned off but he needed the toilet replaced before they opened at four. As the owner led the way to the bathroom, Sam told him he would finish as soon as he could.
While he worked, Sam let his mind wander; he was thinking about how odd that a place would only have pictures of male movie stars on the walls. As he turned his head to allow for better leverage to take off a rusted bolt, he noticed a hole in the partition between one toilet and the other. 'Duh,' this is a gay bar, he finally realized and he felt stupid for not noticing it before. He thought, 'I bet two men don't have to put up with so much shit just to get laid.' Sam kept thinking about gays and gay sex but he kept coming up with, 'I just couldn't kiss another man and there'd be no way I'd let a guy stick his dick in my butt.' He'd have no problem letting a guy suck him off, and as he thought about it, he was sure he could suck a dick. He had watched Silvia suck him many times and she looked as if she enjoyed it. He looked at what he knew was called a 'Glory Hole,' and thought, 'You couldn't get any easier than that, some guy stuck his dick through the hole and you put your mouth on it. There was no baggage, no kissing, in fact you wouldn't even know what the guy looked like.