Chapter 22 – Car Shopping
The week passed quickly as things started to shake out with the divorce. Several notarized documents had to be signed and things had to be agreed upon. Between that and work I almost forgot that Emma had a job for me to do Saturday morning.
I woke up and showered quickly. I dressed in a flash and headed out the door to Emma's place. I drove like a maniac to get there on time, but it was not to be. I preformed my usual routine of parking around the corner and walking to Emma's house.
I approached the front door and noticed it was slightly ajar, but there was no note to be found. I pushed the door open and heard voices coming from the kitchen and then a loud cry of what sounded like delight. I was unsure weather to proceed or not. I clearly heard Emma's voice in the kitchen so I decided to see what was going on in there.
I entered the kitchen and saw Vivian with her arms wrapped around Emma. She was excited and saying thank you repeatedly. Emma calmed her down.
"I also have another surprise for you," Emma said to Vivian. "I have someone that is going to take you shopping for it today."
"Really, who," Vivian asked quickly.
Emma did not say anything, she just pointed to me.
Vivian turned around to see me standing there. The extreme delight on her face increased beyond words. Vivian ran to me and jumped into my arms, throwing her arms around my neck and burying her face into my chest.
"I cannot believe this," Vivian kept saying, now near tears of what I assumed were joy.
"Ok, Ok," Emma said authoritatively. "Of course there are rules we have to discuss."
Hearing that, I set Vivian down onto her feet and we both took seats at the kitchen counter, sure that Emma was about to enlighten us as to what the rules were, though I was still unsure what we would be doing anyway.
"Since you were late, stud, I will recap," Emma declared. "I have decided that after she accepted her penalty and handled so well, I am buying Vivian a car. Anything she wants within reason. You are going to take her shopping today to get it."
"That is very generous of you," I complimented.
"I know," she said flatly. "Now, here's how it will work. Vivian will choose two cars that she wants to have. You will test drive both of them with Vivian as your passenger. On each test drive you will find a spot to park and you will fuck Vivian. Which ever car she had the better orgasm in, is the one she will get."
"That sounds like the right way to shop," I admitted.
"Let's get going," Vivian said as she stood from her seat at the counter.
"Not so fast," Emma stopped her. "There are two more rules."
"Okay, what are they," Vivian inquired hesitantly.
"You must buy the car from a woman salesperson," Emma designed. "Any you must wear what I choose for you to go shopping in."
"I knew there was a catch," Vivian exclaimed. "Fine, let's go get me dressed then."
Emma smiled and led her sister upstairs. They were gone for about 15 minutes, preparing Vivian for our day of shopping. I was hard in my pants, thinking about how much fun this could be. Plus, no matter what, this was a great way to make up to Vivian for the torture she put her through earlier in the week.
I sat there at the kitchen counter until they both returned. Emma led the way and Vivian followed her into the kitchen, her shoes clacking against the wood floor. Finally she stepped out from behind Emma and she looked amazing. My member, already alive in my pants, was now throbbing at the sight of Vivian.
Vivian was wearing a pink halter top under which there appeared to be no bra. She had on a pink flared skirt that was extremely short and her legs were bare. She had thin white socks on with a lace circle just above the ankle and pink high heel pumps. She looked white hot. I was ready to go shopping.
"Take my car," Emma instructed as she threw me the keys.
Vivian wasted no time taking me by the hand and leading out of the house. We climbed into Emma's car, a metallic blue BMW sedan, and we were off. As we headed for the area downtown where the dealerships were, Vivian was thinking about what she wanted to test drive. I kept sneaking glances over at her since she looked so unbelievably hot. Finally, Vivian made a decision on where we were going.
"I want a Lexus," Vivian announced.
"Ok, great choice," I concurred.
"I'm a young, hot, single woman in the prime of her life," Vivian declared. "So, I either want a convertible or a truck."
"Two very different cars," I warned her.
"Ok, so let's test drive them," she persisted.
"Whatever you want, hot stuff," I conceded.