After a brief conversation, she hung up, phoned another number and had a longer conversation. Then said, "Good bye." Right, our local shop doesn’t h...ve anything suitable. They only had a couple anywayand they passed them down the line to another shop, about twenty miles away. That shop acts as a collection point for the seconds within the area, then passes them on to the main depot, where they get returned to the manufacturers, or whatever.I’ve arranged to pick up some rejects tomorrow, I’ll. Please, please, just make love to me. Take me to Paradiso.”I kissed her as my hips drew back. Her pussy clung to my cock. Her arms went around my neck. Then she hooked her right thigh over my leg, my waist. She was so limber. I grabbed her rump, supporting her as I drove her against the wall.Her left leg came up. She gripped my waist while her pussy squeezed about my dick. Her pussy massaged me. That hot, delicious warmth surged through my body. I groaned into her lips as I drove my dick into. Not only had I kept myself from unloading for over a hundred straight hours, which for me was nothing short of spectacular, I also could not stop thinking about the next day, in my own bed, with the girl I liked most, possibly exploring new horizons - because I assumed that was what the "anything" was all about. Early in the afternoon, my parents took the car to explore a nearby town. That meant I would spend the day with Evelyn, which, under normal circumstances, would be quite a lot of fun. That’ll kill every bug larva in the state and I’m sure no one will complain.’ ‘And that’ll be our coming-out demo,’ I said. ‘One big free demonstration of the … what? What are we going to call it, anyway?’ Thor had finished his first vodka and signaled the waiter for another. ‘You’re going to love this,’ he said. ‘We’ll call it, ‘The Soft Hammer”. Carley cracked up. ‘Not, ‘The Soft Hammer of Thor’?’ Thor shook his head. ‘That wouldn’t work. People would call it the ‘SHT’ and that has.