Melissa had buzzed me after I was done with a customer on the sales floor; Kerry wanted to see me in her office.
Making my way upstairs, I racked my brain wondering what the hell she would want; we'd already had fucked each other nearly to death over lunch and she'd given me a mind-blowing blow job that morning.
Surely she wasn't horny again...was she?
Or maybe it was something else. Did I do something wrong?
It was neither, it turned out. Kerry had smiled and beckoned me in while she was on the phone, indicating me to take a seat.
"So what's going on?" I asked once she'd finished with her call.
"I have a proposition for you," she replied.
"What, our lunch hour fun wasn't enough?" I laughed.
"Not that kind of proposition," Kerry shook her head, still smiling. "No. I have a customer coming in that's...let's say is a bit difficult. She's been here before to look over some cars, but no one's really been successful in getting her to sign on the dotted line."
"And you want me to be the next sales person victim," I said.
"I figured she may take better to a manager, and Dorothy is off today. Even she might not have had too much success with this lady. See what you can do."
"All right," I shrugged a little. "I always did like a challenge."
I went back downstairs, not exactly looking forward to the prospect of playing nicey nice to what I was sure was some picky old bitch that would try to bring the price down so far that my commission would be shitty.
We've had those more times than I could count, yet no one dared complain, especially me.
When the customer did arrive, it was all I could do not to let my mouth drop to my knees.
Lauren was fifty, but didn't look a day over thirty. Her body was banging; tight, round ass, great tits that were big but not profoundly large, long blond hair, and spectacular legs I could picture being around my waist while she and I did the horizontal tango.
It was hard to believe this was the difficult customer no one had success with.
It's a wonder every guy in the place hadn't gotten a hard-on just looking at her. I could barely contain my own, that was for sure.
Glancing down, I also noticed she had wedding rings and thought about the lucky bastard that was her husband.
Had I been in his place, I'd certainly been screwing the hell out of that hot bitch nearly every night.
But for now, I kept my professional composure, introducing myself and taking Lauren over to look over the latest models we'd gotten in the week before. She looked each over carefully, expressing no interest in anything so far.
My heart dropped to my knees; I guess I wasn't going to get any further than the other sales people had, even if I was a manager.
Suddenly, Lauren did spy something that interested her; it wasn't one of the latest models, but a popular floor model.
"Would I be able to test drive this?" she asked, bewitching green eyes looking me over.
"Sure," I smiled at her. "It would be no problem. Let me get the keys."
We got in the car, Lauren driving off the lot before we took a short distance up to interstate and she started to pick up speed.
"This rides well so far," she smiled over at me.
We took the next exit where I instructed her to pull off, and then turned down a street to a remote area where I'd taken customers on test drives before. But today's test drive would be different.
Lauren pulled over to a really private spot, silent for a moment.
"Something wrong?" I asked. "Is there anything else you needed?"
"I don't know," she shook her head. "It'a a great car, a good price too. But I'll need a little more convincing first."
"So what's the problem and how can I convince you?" I managed a smile.
It was then I saw her eye the tent in my crotch I hadn't done a very good job of concealing after all, but I didn't let on that she'd noticed my aroused state.
"Well, for one," she said, giving me her own dazzling smile, "this car isn't the only thing that needs a test drive. Let's get out and stretch for a bit."
I nodded and we got out of the car, discussing its features and what her needs would be.
"I have something I do need," she purred, "but it has nothing to do with a car."
My eyes widened as Lauren's hand made her way to my bulge, which was now dying to get free. She rubbed it for a bit before beginning to play with and then slowly pull down my zipper.
She then pushed me back toward the hood, yanking down my pants and underwear in one shot, freeing my aching member and standing at attention before her face.
All I could think about as she gulped down my cock was worrying about Kerry finding out that my prick had been in another chick's mouth, let alone a customer. I had visions of her firing my ass on the spot if and when Kerry did find out.
Fucking the boss was one thing; doing a customer, no matter how hot she was, could be a different story.
But I figured if that was going to happen, I may as well enjoy the blow job I was presently getting, and possibly making a sale as a result of letting this mature babe below me suck me into the next stratosphere. I would worry about the consequences later.
