Test Drive

Test Drive Part 1 of 4

A quick account of a life event I'll never forget.

Today started no different than any other day at work. I walked through the back door of the service area of the dealership I worked, a good fifteen minutes late for my shift. Stopping briefly at the coffee maker to make myself a cup, I couldn't help but noticed the beautiful chocolate goddess in the waiting area. Her long slender legs were hugged tightly by a pair of brightly colored Nike leggings. Before I could take much more of her beauty in her eyes caught mine. I gave her a small smile which she returned, her beautiful deep burgundy lip parting slightly barely

revealing her beautiful pearly whites. Her face was captivating, adorned with high cheek bones and almond shaped eyes that were a striking hue of silver. My attention was quickly drawn from her face to my had as the hot coffee spilled over the Dixie cup I had been filling. Swearing and quickly dumping the overflowing cup, I searched for paper towels to rectify my mess. As I reached over the counter and grabbed a stack of brown paper towels to sop up the mess I glanced back over. To my surprise the beautiful vixen was nowhere to be found.

Sighing I thought to myself "Maybe I imagined it" the night before had been long and the hangover I currently had was no joke. Though a hang over had never made me see things before either. Quickly finishing up cleaning the mess I made another cup and stopped momentarily to chat with the service guy.

Just as I finished up talking about that nights football game, I turned and was greeted by the sight of her again. Able to take her full body in for the first time, it took all my will power for my jaw to not hit the floor. Standing roughly five foot tall, her curves seemed unrealistic. Her small waist contrasted nicely with her hips and ass, even through the leggings I could tell both were well toned. Though it was obvious she took good care of herself and frequented the gym she still had a slight bit of plushness to her. The tight shirt she wore that sported Jimmi Hendrix playing at Woodstock showcased her flat stomach and hugged her chest tightly revealing at least a C cup. Her curly black hair cascaded down to her shoulder and accented her deep, rich complexion which seemed as it shimmered in the light.

Though myself a dark chocolate complexion, this girls complexion reminded me of Lupita Nyong'o maybe even slightly darker. Feigning interest in what vehicle she had in service I found out she was actually in the market for a new vehicle. Taking this opportunity I lead her to my cubicle in the show room, after calling to get the payoff on her loan I retreated to grab the keys of the suv she was interested in.

Bumping into my boss I explained I had been working on a customer in the service area, explaining that I hadn't been late. Actually gaining a complement for being productive I made my way to our key machine astounded at what my luck had been so far. Looking in the small reflective surface of the machine I checked myself out. I was surprised that I looked presentable for once, my fresh haircut didn't hurt either.

"Hey look who finally showed up guys, the superstar Jarvis Landry decided to come to work."

My good friend and coworker Trey bellowed across the showroom, a little annoyed at his insistence that I looked like Jarvis Landry I gave him a quick hand shake and one armed hug. "You got a smoke show over there man, think you can get her to... you know on the test drive?" He said playfully as he imitated giving fellatio.

"Listen man I just want to sell a car today, I'm not going to test fate."

We both laughed and I turned to hit the lot and locate the vehicle. After hitting the panic button and following the bleating that resulted I climbed in the vehicle.

I pulled the vehicle up to the side of the building then went in to bring my customer outside. Before I could return to my seat I was greeted by her with excitement in her eyes.

"Oh it's so beautiful"

She cooed looking at the vehicle from the window. "Just give me a second to grab my dealer plate and we can take it on the road." I said as I crossed the back to my desk and removed my jacket. Though I was no NFL athlete that didn't keep me out of the gym. I was in excellent shape and the tight polo I was wearing showcased that beautifully, my arms stretched the fabric tight as did my chest. The shirt clung to my abs as I grabbed my trusty number four plate. Returning to my waiting customer at the door, she eagerly made her way to the new SUV as I held the door open.

I took my time going over the vehicle thoroughly, taking every opportunity presented to catch a glimpse of her firm ass and tight curves. She finally slid into the drivers seat and I began to go over the controls of the steering wheel. Being this close the scent of her perfume wafted into my nostrils, an unmistakable hint of lavender and cherry caused me to slightly pause. Without thinking I complimented the smell, this drew a coy smile from her as she thanked me. I continued going over the vehicle yet found myself again complimenting her freshly manicured nails. She gave me the same smile again and thanked me for noticing. As I made my way around to the passenger seat I found myself have and intense mental debate.

On the one hand I actually needed this sale, as it would not only get me my bonus but allow me to "win the board". Winning the board was a huge deal, not only did it have a thousand dollar bonus attached to it but I would get to beat Trey. Money was great, but seeing Trey sulk a whole month because he couldn't parade around in his custom championship belt was better. However on the other hand this girl was beautiful, I mean the type of beauty that only exist in the middle classes fantasy's and Dan Bilzerian's dm's. How could I at the very least not shoot my shot?

Second place really wouldn't be that bad if I had just one night with this girl. Actually screw one night thirty minutes would suffice, shit ten minutes even. I clambered in the SUV still debating what or more honestly how I was going to approach the situation. "So how well do you know the area?" I asked her deciding to keep to my regular approach, the last thing I wanted to do is come across as the creepy car salesman. I mean us car guys get a bad enough wrap to begin with. She nodded before telling me she had grown up around the are and was quite familiar with these roads. Feigning relief I told her to go wherever she liked then. She made a casual joke about a road trip which we both laughed off as she pulled the car out of the drive.

Usually I'm pretty strict on my test drives and they last no more than ten minutes, however we hit it off once we started chatting. I found myself fifteen minutes in and hoping the drive lasted longer. So when she asked was it alright to take the vehicle to her home, I almost answered before she gave her reasoning why. Of course my answer was yes, her smile spread ear to ear as she navigated her way to her home.

We continued to converse as she drove with me paying little attention to where she was headed. Slowly the conversation began to turn into flirting, at first edged by me but it was her who pushed the conversation into the deep end. Well her and Meagan the Stallion. All it took was the line "Send him a pic of somebody else titties" to bring up a very interesting story concerning her ex and how he had never seen her breast. Intrigued I had to pry. I mean who wouldn't after a statement like that. She explained how she had a similarly built friend and how she had always suspected him of cheating. I nodded and hung on every word as explained that she had never took her top off when they had sex and had borrowed her friends nudes to send him. As confused as anyone I inquired why didn't she just break up with him, pointing out it would have been easier than doing all of that.

She agreed but also informed me he paid two semesters of her tuition for her. I shrugged responding

"Do what you gotta do I guess."

She smiled at me as we pulled into the driveway.

"What do I have to do for this car?"

She said with a wicked grin.

"You took the wrong person on a test drive if that was your plan."

I responded chuckling at the idea she thought that would work on me.

"Awww, I thought the rule of thumb was the cutest salesperson had the most pull."

She cooed as she leaned over close to me. I couldn't help but to laugh out loud at this as I undid my seat belt and finally took in my surroundings. My jaw would of hit the floor if I was in the area nicknamed millionaires row. This area earned it's name from the fact every single house in the area sold for well over a million dollars. The freshly manicured lawns, perfect concrete that gleamed white in the sun made the sight around me look like a movie scene. I wanted more than anything to know what job she had and how I could get hired. Holding back the urge to blurt this out I simply looked at the garage and mumbled.

"I'm pretty sure this will fit."

She burst out laughing at this. Let's see then she said as she put the car in drive and pulled up to the garage. The door opened on what I assumed was a sensor and the vehicle glided in the most spacious garage I had ever been in. She nestled the new SUV between two already parked cars. "Fits nicely" She quipped before shutting the car off. A look of confusion must have crossed my face as she shut the vehicle off. "Oh I just need to go inside and grab something you're welcome to come in." She said reassuringly as she laid he hand on my arm. I shrugged and exited the vehicle, following her through the garage into the house. Walking behind her I got a full view of her luscious ass as she walked in front of me. Her ass was entrancing and caused me to miss my step stumbling slightly.

She turned back and quickly teased me about watching my step. I noticed a twinkle in her eye that had not been there previously. A fleeting thought crossed my mind, maybe she had the same intentions as I had hope. Dispelling the thought I stepped into what turned out to be the kitchen. My first impression of the home was pure amazement, the black marble floors seemed to glisten and accented the white bamboo cabinets perfectly.

"Do you want a water or anything?"

She asked me as she leaned into the now open fridge. It took a moment for me to respond as I had been distracted by her perfect ass yet again. "Um a water if you don't mind." I said as I crossed over to the counter and leaned on the granite counter top.