Life after the Lottery Ch. 57

"This is next year's Sport GT; it is a top of the line sports model."

"Do you have the keys for it?" I asked.

"No, I would have to go get them."

"Would you please, my pretty wife wants to see it with the top down."

"Okay, be right back."

I knew if this kid were new he wouldn't have any keys. He jogged off as best he could in the heat.

"Why did you do that?" Dawn said.

"Having fun. What I want is in the showroom, I saw it when we drove in. But I want the hungriest salesman on the lot to make this sale. When he gets back take it for a test drive with him and put the car through its paces. When you get back, I'll have some more fun."

"You are terrible,"Dawn said.

"Me?"

A few minutes later the young guy came walking back up sweating badly. He unlocked the door and climbed into the hot car and put the top down. It was a nice looking car with a V8 and a stick.

"Is the stick shift okay?" Dawn said as she looked in the car.

"It better be, I'm not buying a sporty car like this with an automatic."

Steven's ears perked up a little. He climbed out of the car and Dawn got in.

"Ow, shit! That seat is hot. I burned my ass!" Dawn said as she lifted her ass up and pulled on her shorts as Steven watched.

"Are you okay?" Steven asked.

"Yes, I didn't think the seat would be so hot," Dawn said as she eased back into the seat. "This is a nice sports car; I think she would love it."

"Why don't you take it for a test drive and see how it handles. Is that okay, Steven?" I asked.

"Oh yes, let me stop up at the showroom and get a plate."

Steven got in and backed the car out, and Dawn got in the passenger's seat, and they drove to the showroom. I watched Steven get out and run inside then Dawn got out and sat in the driver's seat. I don't know if that was what poor Steven had in mind, but he didn't have a choice now. He came back out with a dealer plate and stuck it on the back of the car and then said something to Dawn. After a minute, he got into the passenger's seat. Dawn drove the car out to the street and turned my way and hammered it. The tires squealed, and she went flying by. I started laughing. I looked at some other cars while they were gone.

About 15 minutes later Dawn came racing down between the rows of cars back to where I was, Steven's look was great.

"I like it!" Dawn exclaimed. "It is fast and handles really nice."

"Do you think she will like it?"

"Oh yes!"

They were getting out of the car; I noticed Dawn's halter was wet with sweat, and her large dark nipples were clearly visible. Dawn wanted to see under the hood. Steven opened the hood and Dawn looked at the engine. She made sure she leaned over enough that Steven could see inside her halter.

"Do you think she would like the blue one or the red one over there?" I asked.

"Oh, that red is nice!"

Dawn walked several cars down the row and looked in the windows of the red convertible.

"I think she would really like the red one; I didn't see it. Can I look inside? Is it just like this one?" Dawn asked Steven.

Steven walked over and looked at the sticker and decided it was the same as the blue one.

"Would you like to see inside this one, ma'am?"

"Would you, please?" Dawn asked.

"Sure."

Steven got smart this time, he took the blue Mustang and drove back to the showroom.

"Dawn, after you look at the red on, tell me that is the car you want. When we end up in the showroom, there is a black Shelby GT convertible, that is what we are buying. When you see it go crazy and tell him you didn't see that one. The car is a lot more than this one; they will probably think we won't buy it."

"Okay, you are fun!"

When I saw Steven coming back, he had an older fat guy with him I was sure was his boss.

"Oh, we are going to have some fun now," I told Dawn.

They pulled up, and both got out of the car.

"Hi, I'm Bill," The older guy said as he walked up to shake my hand.

"I'm James Smith, and this is my wife, Dawn."

Steven had forgotten to ask our names.

"Are you looking to buy a Mustang?" The older guy asked in just a little bit of a questioning tone I didn't like.

"Maybe."

"Anything I can help you with?" Bill asked.

"No. Steven here has been doing a good job of answering all the questions we have."

"Very good, he just started last week, glad to hear he is doing well."

"He is doing well," Dawn told Bill as she turned and caught him looking at her wet top. "He let me test drive one; it's really a nice car."

"Are you looking to make a purchase today?" Bill asked.

"We might be," Dawn told him.

"Is this for you, ma'am?"

"No, a friend of ours."

"Oh, are they going to want to come back and see it?"

"No, it's a birthday present," Dawn told Bill.

Steven had gotten in the red one and put the top down. Dawn walked over to the side of the red car and was looking it over, Bill walked around to the other side, just where Dawn wanted him. As Bill watched Dawn look the car over she bent way over into the car to look at something. I watched as Bill looked down her halter top at her tits hanging out. Dawn took a very long time leaning into the car. I caught Steven looking at her ass hanging out of her nothing-there shorts that had worked their way up into her crack while he stood next to me.

"Nice looking isn't it," I said.

"Oh, yes...uh...huh, oh yes, the car is nice."

"Steven, do you think we can make a deal on this car?" I asked. Bill kept looking at Dawn's tits.

"I'm sure we can, let's go back to my office! Bill."

"Uh, yes."

"Mr. Smith and I are going back to my office to work out a deal on this car."

"Uh, okay...let's go."

I let Bill and Steven get in the blue Mustang, we got in my Vette and fired it up, and I raced the engine a few times. Steven looked over finally realizing what I was driving.

"Have some fun with these guys," I told Dawn.

They backed the Mustang up, and I followed them to the showroom.

"Remember what I said," I told Dawn as we stopped.

"Do you think that is too much car for them?"

"No, but I will have to make sure they don't get in trouble with it though."

Steven quickly walked over and opened the car door for Dawn. I watched as Dawn turned and spread her legs and put one outside of my low Vette. Steven was looking down at her exposed pussy as she turned and put her other leg out. She bent over letting him see her tits in her halter then stood.

"Thank you, Steven," Dawn told him sweetly.

"No problem."

Bill walked to the showroom door and opened it and waited for us. Dawn walked in first, and we followed, she waited until we all got in.

"I didn't see this one!!" Dawn exclaimed as she ran over to the black Shelby convertible. "Steven, you didn't tell me about this one, it's pretty!!"

Steven walked up next to Dawn as she leaned over the door of the car. She had already attracted the attention of two other salesmen standing around in the showroom.

"This is the Shelby GT, it is a high-end performance car," he told Dawn.

"James, this is nice, come look at it!!"

Dawn opened the door and jumped in the driver's seat.

"Look how sporty this is, look at all the stuff inside!"

"This one is a limited edition; they are hard to get," Steven told Dawn as I looked the car over.

"Yes, this is the brand new one, they are rather expensive, it's the only one we have right now, we just put it in the showroom yesterday," Bill said.

"Hmmmm," I said.

I looked at Bill, and he smiled like an ass I figured he was. He didn't realize my car cost a lot more than this one. Dawn was smiling after what Bill had said.

"Oh, James this is so nice, she would really like this, I like this!! How much is it?!"

"I don't know; the window is rolled down."

"Can we get this one?" Dawn asked.

"If you want this one, they sell for more than list price," Bill said smugly.

"Steven, would you find out how much this car is," I asked him.

He looked at Bill, and the two of them walked into an office for a minute then they walked back out.

"You do realize that this is a 500-horsepower muscle car?" Steven asked.

"I think that should be enough for her, how much is it?"

"This one is $55,000."

"Oh really?" I said a little disappointedly.

"Yes, it is."

I looked over at Bill, and he smiled and walked off...what I wanted.

"Is that more than you wanted to spend?" Steven asked sheepishly. "The other car is nice too."

"It's not too much," and left it at that and kept looking.

Bill went and sat in his glass office and looked at us. Dawn kept talking about the car.

"Would you two like something to drink, it is awfully hot?" Steven asked.

"I wouldn't mind a soda, Dawn you want one?"

"Yes, that would be nice."

Steven walked off to get the sodas.

"James that is expensive, is that okay?"

"Do you think it is too much for them?"

"They will be crazy, is this too much car for them?"

"Probably, but I will have a long talk with them."

"Are you sure they will drive safely, and they only have this one."

"We will see how resourceful Steven is," I said.

Steven returned with the sodas; he was hesitant to hand one to Dawn while she sat in the car. Dawn took a sip and looked around the inside of the car some more. Then she laid the soda can between her sweating breasts.

"Let me see under the hood," I told Steven.

When Steven got the hood up exposing the huge engine packed inside the car Dawn climbed out to look.

"Oh wow!" Dawn said as she leaned into the car to look.

"It's a big engine," Steven said.

"Let's go to your office and talk while Dawn looks."

We turned to walk off, and two other salesmen were standing and looking at Dawn's ass. Steven led me to his office, and we sat down.

"Steven, I want that car."

"The Shelby?"

"Yes."

"Oh wow, oh, I mean sure."

"Will you get the commission on the car?"

"If you buy it from me, I will get paid for it."

"Okay, I will buy the Shelby under one condition."

"They won't come off the price any."

"That's okay."

"It is?"

"Yes, but I have one condition."

"What is that?"

"You have to find me another one just like it in red before Saturday."

Steven paused and looked at me for a few seconds.

"You want it in red?"

"No, I want a red one and a black one."

"You're kidding, right?"

"No."

"If you are serious, I don't know if I can get one, they are only shipping one per large dealer right now."

"Do you want the sale or not?"

Steven looked like he was about to piss his pants.

"I know there are other big dealers in the area, I could go to one of them," I said.

"Oh no, let me check. Uh, if you had to go to another dealer to get the red one, would you?"

"I would really like to buy both of them here so I can get them serviced here."

"Let me look on the computer."

I watched Steven browse through the computer for a long time; he would look then frown then look some more.

"Found one! Oh, sorry, found a red one."

"Can you get it?"

"I don't know, I have never done this before, let me go ask Bill."

Steven got up and almost ran from his office.

"Bill!" I heard him yell.

Dawn was walking up to the office smiling. Her tits were pressing through the thin material of her halter, and her shorts were trying to ride up in her crack.

"I guess you sprung the good news on him," Dawn said.

"He is about to piss himself."

"Can he get another one?"

"I asked him to find a red one."

"Don't you think they should both be black so that they won't argue over them?" Dawn asked.

"I will make a bet with you; I'll bet Sam will want the red one and Amy will want the black one."

"I hope you are right, and I know better than to bet with you. Where did he go running off to?" Dawn asked.

"To find Bill."

"Oh."

Dawn sat down in the other chair while we waited. I looked at her top and could tell she had been rubbing the wet soda can on her nipples because they were sticking out through the fabric. Steven finally came back with Bill following.

"Uh, Mr. Smith, do you really want two?" Bill asked.

"Yes, and if I get asked that again, I'll go somewhere else."

"Oh, I'm sorry, I just meant it is going to take some doing to get another one, the dealers don't want to give them up."

"I'm sure you have another dealer that owes you a favor."

"This would be a big favor, uh, there might be a premium."

"If there is a premium, I'll just go buy them somewhere else. You have already marked them up $5,000 past sticker."

"Let me go make a phone call," Bill said and walked off.

"Where is the other car at Steven?" I asked.

"Other end of the state."

"Do you think Bill can get it?"

"Bill can't get it, I know he can't, he won't even try. He is going to call the owner; he is friends with the owner of the other dealership. This will take some work."

"Steven, here is what I want, I want a red one and black one by Saturday. When you get them, I will come pay for them. I want you to put them out in front of the showroom Saturday with a huge red bow on the hood of each one with the top down if it is not raining so when I bring my two friends here they will see them."

"If we can get it, uh, they will want a down payment, but I will be more than happy to do that! I thought the other one was for your wife."

"No, she has a Jag and a Ferrari."

"Oh, really? You have two lucky friends!"

"We are lucky to have them. Steven, will you make a good commission off this?"

"Oh yes, it is only my second sale."

"Will this piss Bill off?"

"Probably," Steven said with a laugh.

"Good. Since it will be Saturday before we pick them up, why don't you tell Bill the two cars would look good in the showroom with a sold sign on them."

"He will stew about that all week!"

"I bet Bill made you walk all the way out to us in the heat because he didn't want to, didn't he?"

"Uh, well yes. He does that to the new guys."

"When the next person shows up on your lot, will Bill have to tell you to walk out in the heat to greet them?"

"Not now!"

"Then you have had a good day, it pays to treat all your customers the same, doesn't it?"

"Yes sir, it does."

We talked about 30 minutes before Bill came back. Steven kept glancing over at Dawn, either looking at her nipples are between her spread legs. I would catch her smiling at him when he looked up. As we waited, Dawn kept spreading her legs further apart. I knew poor Steven had a good view of her pussy.

"We can get the other one for you," Bill said.

"I need it before Saturday," Steven said a little cocky.

"And, I don't want it driven here, I want it brought on a flatbed wrecker," I told him.

"We can do that," Bill said.

"Steven has the rest of the instructions."

"Mr. Smith, we will need a down payment, how do you want to pay for the cars?" Bill asked.

"You can have a check or cash."

Dawn smiled trying to keep from laughing.

"I'm sure a check would be fine. Can we get a 20% down payment?"

"Sure."

Steven went to work on the paperwork; he had to keep going to Bill's office to ask him questions. The first time he got up, Dawn and I could see the bulge in in his suit pants from the hard-on he had from looking at Dawn. When he came back the second time, he looked at Dawn because she was pulling out the front of her halter top because it was wet.

"Ma'am, would you like another soda?" He asked.

"No, my top is just wet from sweat."

"I can get you one of our T-shirts if you would like to change?"

"That would be great, Steven," Dawn said.

"Will a medium fit?"

"A small would be better."

"I'll be right back."

He got up and left again. A few minutes later he came back with two T-shirts. He handed one to Dawn and one to me. Steven sat down and went back to work on the paperwork. Dawn looked over at me and smiled. She looked around through the glass surrounding the cubicle then reached behind her neck and untied the halter. She then reached behind her and untied it and pulled it off exposing her tits. I looked over at Steven, and he was just watching. Dawn took her halter and wiped all the sweat off her tits for a minute.

"Oh, this is better," Dawn said mashing her tits together as Steven looked.

Dawn looked up at Steven looking at her.

"Oh, sorry, Steven, I didn't mean to embarrass you," Dawn said/

"Oh, your not embarrassing me, I mean..."

"That's okay, I know what you mean," Dawn said as she kept mashing her tits together.

She took the T-shirt and took her time putting it on and pulling the tight T-shirt down over her tits. While she was doing this, she had her legs spread so Steven could see.

"That's much better," she said. Steven was fixated on her.

"Steven, do you need anything else?" Dawn asked.

"Uh, no. I'll get this paperwork done soon."

"No, hurry," Dawn said and winked at him then leaned back in the chair and spread her legs enough Steven could look some more.

We waited as he worked. I wanted to laugh as he kept looking up and looking between Dawn's legs. He got up to make one more trip to Bill's office and had to work at hiding his hard-on. When he came back, he went back to work until he had everything finished. I wrote a check for $25,000, and we left.

"You are terrible!" Dawn said when we got back to the car.

"Me!"

We drove to a burger place and went in and got something to eat.

"Why didn't you have them delivered to the house?" Dawn asked while we ate.

"With those two? They are worse than you are. How could I surprise them? They would find them in the garage."

"What are you going to do Saturday?" Dawn asked.

"We'll tell them you are taking them shopping for their birthday and ask me to go with you."

"You are bad!"

"I need to call when we get back and find out how bad the insurance is going to be for those two. What do you have planned for their party?" I asked.

"They just wanted a dinner, and I have some presents for them. I have an idea; can we take them to the dealer later in the afternoon Saturday and I will take them shopping at lunch?"

"Okay, I will update Steven for about 4:00 Saturday?"

"That should work."

"James, you know the two of them said they wanted to fuck all weekend, we may not make it through the weekend."

"It should be fun!" I told Dawn.

We finished and got back in the SUV.

"I need to swing by the Police Headquarters and see the Chief, then stop at the Sheriff's Office," I said. "Is that okay?"

"Of course. What do you need to see them for?"

"I need to drop off the information on this guy that is stalking Linda."

"Okay. I'll go in with you. I haven't seen either of them in a while," Dawn said.

"You are going to go in dressed like that?"

"Sure? Why not?"

"You better stick with me, or you may get arrested," I teased Dawn. She giggled.

I drove downtown to the Police Headquarters first. We parked in the garage and rode the elevator up to the lobby. We got off, and I went to the main office with Dawn. All of the police officers were watching and looking as I walked with Dawn. I got to the office and found the Chief's secretary.

"Hi, Dr. Smith," she said.

"Hi. You remember my wife, Dawn?"

"Oh, yes. Hi, Dawn."

"I need to see the Chief. Is he in?"

"Let me check."

She went to her desk and picked up the phone and called. After a minute, she came back.

"He said he is available."

Dawn and I walked to the back of the large room, and I knocked on his door.

"Come on in!" I opened the door, and we walked in.

"Hello, Dr. Smith, and you brought your lovely wife!" He said as he looked Dawn over. "You two have a seat."

"Hi, Chief. I haven't seen you in a while," Dawn said as she sat down.

"It has been a while. I think it was at the last charity function."

"It was."

"I'm sure you two will be there again this year, won't you?" The Chief asked.