Brooke couldn't believe she was back here already. A month ago, she left this same dealership in car that she never expected to get for a price almost too good to be true. This of course, was all because of a chance encounter with an incredibly sexy car dealer named Marica.
The first time she saw Marica, Brooke was looking at cars to replace her well loved, but troublesome first car. Her friends and some family members had recommended getting a Honda. She was walking through the Honda dealership car lot, just browsing, when a beautiful girl about her age stepped out the door of the dealership and began to walk towards her. One look was all it took, Brooke was struck by the girl's utter beauty.
Her brown hair with golden blond highlights was blowing in the warm wind as she crossed the car lot heading purposefully towards her. She was wearing a low cut light yellow sundress. The breeze blowing the thin yellow material up against her body as she walked towards her almost caused her jaw to drop. As if that wasn't enough, the bright light of the midday sun caused parts of the material to become sheer providing her with a more than ample view of the car dealer's well-endowed body.
Releasing the breath she unknowingly was holding in, Brooke turned to face one of the cars in front of her, pretending to look at a fact sheet on the window, composing herself before the beautiful car dealer introduced herself.
"You are looking for a new car Miss? My name is Marica. Is there anything I can help you with?" Yes, she thought to herself, there was definitely something she could use her help with. Perhaps it was the fact that it had been a while since she'd last taken a lover or perhaps it was just because Marica was incredibly gorgeous, but Brooke was having a hard time getting rid of the barrage of sexually explicit acts running through her mind as she looked at Marica.
"Miss, are you okay? Can I help you?" Marica asked again her brows ruffled with concern when she didn't respond the first time.
"I'm sorry. I guess I got distracted. Yes, you can help me. I was wondering if you could tell me about some of the cars on your lot." Brooke said finally finding the words.
"Absolutely, it would be my pleasure Miss..." Marica trailed of seeming to realize she never asked her for her name.
"Brooke. You can call me by my first name." she said before Marica got the chance to ask her.
"Well, that's easy. I won't forget that. Brooke is a very pretty name. A pretty name for a pretty girl," Marica said winking at her and leading her across the lot to a car to a new Accord Coupe that judging from the sticker on the windshield, was a little out of her price range.
"This is one of the best deals on our lot right now. Automatic, 6 cylinder engine, CD, Mp3, sunroof, this thing has the works and it comes with one of the best warranties you can get right now. What do you think of it?" Marica asked smiling and gesturing toward the car in front of her.
"It's really nice, but I'm not sure I can afford something this expensive right now." Brooke said adjusting her camisole. She was getting warm standing on the hot black top of the car lot. She was glad she hadn't worn a bra today as it would only have made her hotter. Plus she had heard on more than one occasion that her breasts looked great without a bra anyway. She finished adjusting her camisole and although Marica was still talking, she noticed that her eyes were temporarily glued to her chest.
Brooke was warm, and it was definitely hot outside, but some of her increase in temperature, was probably do to being in such close proximity to Marica. She continually had to force herself to look away from her full, round, ass as she bent over various parts of the car to show her its features. At one point, she swore Marica caught her staring at her breasts when she dropped a set of keys on the blacktop and had to bend over to pick them up, her large tits hanging freely, giving her a clear view down the top of her dress.
Marica had simply picked up the keys, looked up at her making eye contact for a brief moment before resuming their conversation like nothing had happened.
"It's hot out here, huh? I heard it's supposed to be even warmer tomorrow. This blacktop doesn't help much either."
"Yeah, I'm glad I didn't wear pants today."
"You can never go wrong with a skirt and cami." Marica said her eyes examining Brooke's attire. "I like your skirt. It looks cute on you." Dipping her hand beneath the bottom edge of her skirt, Marica pinched the material between her fingers, rubbing it gently and causing Brooke to gasp. "It's nice material. I think we should go for a test drive." Marica said leaving her temporarily stunned by her bold gesture. Was it just her or was Marica flirting with her a bit, she wondered as she took the keys from her, watching as she walked around and got into the passenger side door.
Starting up the car, Brooke quickly put the windows down letting some of the stifling heat inside the car out. Marica's hands quickly leapt to the controls turning the air conditioning on full blast. She put the car into drive and pulled up to the exit of the car lot. Traffic was a bit heavy right now and knowing she had some time to wait before the lights would give them a chance to pull out, Brooke used this opportunity to tug up and down on the bottom of her camisole in an attempt to cool herself down. "It's so hot in here." She said continuing to move her cami.
The air conditioning is cooling down now and they usually work pretty quickly in these cars. I suggest we shut the windows if you want to cool off." Marica said her eyes lingering on her chest a little longer than they should. Brooke was forced to wonder again if Marica was flirting with her and checking her out. They drove around for a while, Marica pointing out various features and points of interest about the car while Brooke got a feel for how it drives. She was finally starting to cool off. Marica was right, this air conditioning works really well, she thought.
"Pull over up there." Marica said indicating an open space on the street they were driving down. She pulled the car into the space leaving it running. The air conditioning felt good, but Brooke was starting to feel a little cold. So what do you think Brooke? Is this a car you could see yourself driving?"
"The car is amazing. I absolutely love it, but I just don't think I can afford it. It's quite a bit more than I was planning on spending."
Marica started to say something, but stopped. "What? Marica?" Brooke asked turning her head towards her to see Marica staring intently at her breasts.
"I'm sorry, Brooke. Are you cold?" she asked her gaze never leaving Brooke's chest.
"A little bit, why? Marica, why are you staring at my chest?" Brooke asked finally pulling Marica's gaze away.
I apologize. It's just that with the air conditioning on so high, your nipples are poking hard through the fabric of your shirt. I couldn't help but noticed them and that you aren't wearing a bra. You have beautiful breasts. You don't need one." Brooke was flattered by Marica's complements and her attention to her breasts.
"Thanks, but you're breasts are gorgeous too." Brooke said looking at Marica's before making eye contact with her. When their eyes met they both laughed.