<div class="floatright">(https://i.mdel.net/i/db/2014/12/328413/328413-800w.jpg)</div><div style="text-align: justify;">Most other people might just have given a damn about how a car that was roughly worth its weight in gold had come so close to being ruined beyond repair. But I just couldn't stop myself laughing. <br/><br/>"I guess they had a soft spot for little woodland creatures." It really is ridiculous. Quite apart from the fact that a living fucking thing had found its way to snuggle up in the engine, it's sheer size had me in splits. Honestly, did rodents grow <em>that</em> big? Could it be a mutant? Will the future brand me as the guy that killed the possibility of real-live X-men? They'd also have to mention that I'm fucking a pornstar so...<br/><br/>I snap out of my thought spiral, resplendent smile still on my face, only to realise that I've been left to stand all alone out in the yard. Dani and the mech are busy crooning to the Boss and suddenly a new image shovels its way into my subconscious. Fuck, I do have a one-track mind. The only thing is I have the balls to go for my fantasies. <br/><br/>"The Torino. Poor George. He was strutting like he had the greatest hand in the world. Put the thing up on a whim and I just couldn't help goading him into making it real. And now every time he visits I have it propped up front." I've made my way over to the girls as well and now that I'm up close I can see a familiar little glint in Dani's eyes. It was about halfway past mischief and heading into sinful. </div><br/><div class="floatleft"><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">NSFW</div><div class="spoiler_body">(https://images.sex.com/images/pinporn/2019/03/24/300/20878602.gif)</div></div></div><div style="text-align: justify;">"D'you know what? We're meeting for another game in a few days. D'you wanna come over and check it out?" I ask the savvy mechanic. "Help make it look even better, sound even better and for all practical purposes see if a man can die of envy?" <br/><br/>I tilt my head, searching for signs of a smile, maybe even half a curl of the upper lip, because if I've read our company correctly, she would enjoy the chance to get her hands on a Torino. But just in case she needed a little extra incentive: "Do I even have to mention that George thinks cars like that should never be driven and only put on display?"<br/><br/>I slip across to Dani, but my route takes me ever so close to the blonde bent over my car. It takes every ounce of my will power not to spank her again. "I know it'll take a while to get this baby ready." My twitchy fingers have now found their way around the brunette's waist, tilting perhaps a little too far south and my lips nestle in at the crook of her neck. "And I've been begging Dani to lemme show her off a bit." I take care to make it subtle but she certainly will feel a rather familiar bulge against her arse. <br/><br/>"We'll have a night on the town and you can bring the Boss over to my place whenever it's ready tomorrow. Whaddya say, lady? You wanna get inside that?" I say nodding at the cockpit while already knowing the answer.</div>