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My wife Mandy is 32 years old.
She has short blonde hair, 32B bosom, with beautiful
legs. For years I had been trying to get her to take
a drink, even socially, but she would not. That was
the one sticking point in our marriage. She was good
in bed, fun to be with, but absolutely refused to
even consider drinking.
About 6 months ago, I lost my job and we got way
behind in our bills, and I finally landed a job as
an outside salesperson for a manufacturing company.
My job required me to entertain clients when they
came to town, and my boss, told me in no uncertain
terms that my wife would accompany me or he would
look for someone else. I explained to him my
wife’s reluctance to drink and that she might feel
uncomfortable and he invited my wife and me to
dinner to discuss it. I told my wife what the job
entailed and that my new boss wanted to have dinner
with us to make sure everything was ok.
Mandy was aware of our financial situation and was
beginning to feel the strain as bill collectors were
calling, and she was unable to use her credit cards.
She said she would do anything to help.
When Mandy dresses up she is quite a looker. I told
her that Sam, my boss, and I would meet her at one
of the nicer restaurants since I had to work late.
Mandy met us in the lobby and she looked stunning.
Short black skirt, purple silk blouse, with the top
two buttons opened, sexy high heels, and the diamond
necklace that I gave her for our 10 th anniversary.
I could see that Sam’s eyes light up and I felt
proud that Mandy looked so good. We sat down and the
waiter came to take our drink order. Sam and I each
ordered drink, but Mandy wanted only a sprite. After
the waiter walked away, Sam looked at Mandy and told
her that he expected the wife of his salesman to
help in entertaining the customers and that it would
make the customers feel uncomfortable if the wife
did not drink. Mandy looked at me for support, but I
simply smiled.
“Mandy I hate to tell you this but if you want to
stand on some moral ground, then I am afraid that
your husband is not a fit for our company”. I
nearly fell over when Mandy nervously told Sam
“Well maybe one small drink” and laughed
nervously. When the waiter came back, Sam ordered a
glass of wine for Mandy. Mandy nervously drank it,
but seemed to relax as Sam became his charming self
telling stories that made Mandy laugh. Sam gave
instructions to the waiter to ensure the pretty lady
had a full glass of wine, and kept insisting that
she drink. Over the meal, I could see Mandy relaxing
and even begin to flirt with Sam.
Mandy excused herself to go to the bathroom. Sam
turned to me and smiled. “Greg, when we finish the
meal, I think Mandy and I need to visit to ensure
that you in fact are a good fit for our company. You
take Mandy’s car home and I will bring her home
after I talk” I nodded my head as he smiled at me
and patted me on the back. “Fine looking woman”
as his eyes followed her across the floor. As we
finished, dinner, I could tell that Mandy’s was
getting quite a buzz on and even laughed as Sam was
telling more ribald jokes, using the fuck and cock
words. When we finished dessert, Sam looked at me
and told me that he and Mandy needed to discuss
business and that he would bring her home later. I
asked Mandy if that was okay with her and she nodded
yes. I kissed Mandy good bye and told her I would be
waiting up for her.
I saw Sam put his arm around her as he led her into
the bar and for some reason I felt like I had
betrayed her for my job.
Mandy did not come in until nearly 2:00 that
morning. She looked a mess and after coaxing her she
told me that Sam had continued to ply her with
drinks and that she had promised she would do
whatever was necessary to keep the customers happy
so I could keep my job. I did not ask if Sam had
forced himself on her, but knew deep down that he
did.
Since that time, Mandy has been my best helper in
landing and keeping customers. She has become adept
at flirting with them and making them feel special.
We often take separate cars so she can spend extra
time with certain customers.
My salary has increased, but Mandy spends most of
what we make on new clothes, shoes, lingerie and
jewelry.
Sometimes I think I would have been better off not
letting her take the first drink.
By G Bell
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