Waverly has been cooped up indoors for too long. It’s been a harsh winter and she misses the sun. You are feeling a little cabin fever as well, so you suggest a beach party – indoors, of course. Waverly changes into her slinkiest bikini and struts her stuff. Can you spread the tanning oil on her back? Since there’s no actual beach, sand, and surf, you have to make up some fun activities of your own – how about “feel-up,” “untie the bikini,’ or “dry-hump?” Waverly is up for any excitement. She is an astoundingly beautiful and statuesque sex dolls cheap with almost Amazonian proportions. She’s well-defined and fit, yet soft and jiggly as well – the best of both worlds! Her flesh feels soft and realistic, almost indistinguishable from a real woman. She has an internal metal skeleton that allows her to be moved and positioned in every erotic way. She’s fully functional in the sack, and feels so amazing, you won’t forget her easily! You’ve thought of a new game to play with Waverly – you call it “Let Waverly wrestle you to the ground and then bang her.”
It’s so hot out today! The AC is broken and I’m not about to stand in front of the refrigerator with the door open. It’s nice out in the back – there’s a breeze and some shade. Come out with me, you don’t want to be cooped up inside! It’s better in the shade, but not by much. I’m sweating so much! Even this tiny top is too much to wear. It’s a good thing nobody can see us back here – I’m getting naked, I can’t stand it anymore. Maybe you can get spray me with the garden hose? I love getting all wet because of you! Are you blushing now? Want to touch me? I’m an absolutely perfect sex dolls for men, and my body is so hot you can barely stand it. I feel so soft and supple, once you touch me, you won’t ever want to stop. I’m ready to do anything you want – I love your attention! I have a built-in metal skeleton, which supports my body, and lets me assume just about every naughty position you can imagine. I can please you in ways that no one else can. Oh, it looks like you’re spraying me again – but that’s weird, the garden hose is nowhere near!
It was just another day in Hell’s Kitchen. I opened yet another bottle of rotgut after telling my girl to take the rest of the day off – I couldn’t pay her – when she walked in. Scared, lonely, mascara running down her face. She was looking for someone, and she was desperate. She’d hired a bunko artist to find her missing man. I’d crossed paths with him before, a couple of years back, when he was just the Hotel Dick. Well now he was freelancing, and running that familiar scam on poor, na?ve women. Looks like I’ll be spending the next few days looking for a Dick. It’s going to be a hard one; this creep knows what he’s doing, and he’s gone to ground. I’m gonna need to pour myself a stiff one for this – he can be tricky, and just when you think you’ve got your hands around him, he makes a huge mess all over and disappears. It won’t be pretty, but I know how to handle Dick. I’ve had a case like this before – I’m a premium, incredibly realistic love doll, and I was designed to deal with Dick. My body is made of wonderful-feeling, soft and pliable fleshy material that will make anyone obsessed. Once Dick gets near me, it’s over – he’s not going to be able to resist. I have an internal, fully articulating metal skeleton that support me, and lets me get into all kinds of precarious positions. Whenever I find Dick, it always becomes a sticky situation. But I love my work; it fills me up entirely with a sense of satisfaction. Now get your hands up, pal – looks like I’ve got a Dick right where I want him!