Admittedly, there was something else that Brooke had not had the pleasure of experiencing in quite some time. It wasn’t only the process of car buying that she felt rusty about, and as Parker offered his words of encouragement, she had to wonder if he could help her with those other, more carnal things, as well. Her brow perked almost invitingly when Parker assured her that he could help with such things. Briefly, she wondered if he had read her mind.<br/><br/>“I’m certainly not too proud to accept the help of a young man,” Brooke responded in turn, her tone becoming slightly more sultry. Parker pointed to one of the cars on the screen, it was on the affordable side, though Brooke didn’t really have a budget in mind for the purchase of a replacement vehicle. Perhaps she had been in denial for too long about just how many miles her Volkswagen bus had left in it.<br/><br/>Like a true salesman, Parker suggested it, then made his pitch and went off to fetch the car in the blink of an eye. “I can hardly wait,” Brooke quietly called out as Parker started to move away. It was hard to tell whether she was talking about being unable to wait for the car, or for Parker’s return. And when he finally did disappear from her view, she quickly ran to a nearby car and checked her reflection in the side mirror.<br/><br/>Her hands quickly sifted through her hair, wiped getly at the edges of her lashes to ensure there was no clumping, and tugged on her outfit just a little, to make sure that it was displaying her in the best possible way. When she straightened up again, Brooke took a deep, calming breath. She had to remind herself that Parker was much, much younger than her. Not only that, but he had dated her daughter just last year.<br/><br/>She started to pace back and forth, in long, slow strides. Brooke had to remind herself that his job was to sell cars, and she was just another customer. Maybe the flirtation was merely a tactic for him. And who could blame him for using that to get ahead with his numbers? If that were the case, she wouldn’t have been surprised to find out that his numbers were the best in the place. After all, he was quite a stud.<br/><br/>In a matter of moments, Parker was driving a sedan to the front and quickly hopped out of the car. He waved her over, but she was already moving toward him. As soon as she pushed the front door open, a splash of heat almost immediately washed over her entire body, clouding her with humidity and summer swelter. It was with a wave of relief then, that she climbed into the driver’s seat and was hit with a fully blasting AC system.<br/><br/>“Ahh,” she sighed in relief, shutting the door after settling into the seat and resting her head against the headrest to just take it all in. Parker spoke then and Brooke turned to watch him while he did, instantly feeling that pull he seemed to stir inside of her. She nodded at his suggestion to test things out before they drove off. Brooke sat up a little taller, adjusting the mirrors and buckling herself into place.<br/><br/>Parker leaned a little closer as he commented about the spacious trunk and the decently sized backseat. Brooke leaned in too, turning her head to consider the back, as he spoke about it. “It does look pretty roomy, but looks can be deceiving. We might need to get out and test out just how spacious they really are. After the test drive.” She smiled at him, leaning back into her seat again. Brooke put her hands into place on the steering wheel and shifted into drive.<br/><br/>She started off slow, guiding them away from the parking lot and onto a side road that led to their lot. At a stop sign, she hit the brake a little too hard, causing her body to be jarred slightly. The seat belt tightened against her chest. “Sorry,” she giggled. “I’m so used to my old brakes, which were basically nonexistent.” Brooke continued on the drive, taking the car around the block, changing lanes and obeying the speed limit. She felt her lips go numb with the cool air pouring onto her.<br/><br/>“So, Parker… what do you think? How do I look driving this car? Is it… me?” She did a little pose after pulling the car to the shoulder and stopping. Her shoulder raised and her lips puckered into a kissy face.