I am a woman with convictions. I don't believe in equal rights for women, I believe woman are dominant and superior. It is perhaps this opinionated outlook that has got me in so much trouble. I am the type of person who feels I, or any woman can do anything a male can do as well, if not better. I will now relate to you how this thinking has backfired on me.
It started the summer I graduated from college, and I decided to take the big step and buy a new car. Everything was overwhelming, and the smart ass salesman wasn't helping any. His first mistake was calling me "little lady", then patronized me by steering me towards the "cute" cars. In ten minutes, he had broken every rule in my mind, and I left. After several dealership nightmares, I talked to some of my friends, who also had the same bad experiences.
By the end of summer, I was working as a car sales consultant in a male dominated market. I still had to take shit from them, but I was slowly working my way to the top. I had to play their game in order to be accepted, so I put on the girlie act, and flirted with whomever I thought could get me closer to the top, after all, I would teach them not to fuck with us women.
The owner decided to have one of those stupid "midnight madness" sales, and, of course, I was one of the ones chosen to stay late. Ned, who was lead salesman, also worked it, and he was beat by the time we closed up. I found him on the couch in the courtesy lounge, starting to nod off.
"Hey, Ned, how you holdin' out?" I asked, as I sat down across from him with a cup of coffee.
"Hey honey." I hate it when he calls me that. "We sure sold a butt load of cars tonight!" I could tell he was trying to peek up my short dress, as I sat on the edge of the overstuffed chair. He had the perfect view from where he was slumped, and I didn't want to disappoint him. I turned to fiddle with my coffee, and made sure to spread my thighs just enough.
"Hey, darlin, why don't ya join me over here." he said as he patted the vinyl cushion next to him. "We can discuss your promotion!"
"But if I did that, then you couldn't look up my dress anymore!" I said coyly. He didn't seem to mind that I caught him peeking, and I figured flirting with a married guy would be safe, so I picked up my coffee cup and plopped down next to him. He suddenly didn't seem so tired now, as I found his hand on my bare knee. At this point, I would normally kick the crap out of him, but since this was my idea, I played along. I would let him grope me to about mid thigh before I stopped him, at least that's what I had planned. But my pussy deceived me, pushing my legs apart and providing lubrication for his quickly approaching fingers. They found their mark, and without consulting me first, my pussy decided to have an orgasm. Ned stood and pulled out his friend, Dick and introduced it to my pussy. They had a great time together, but Ned pulled out in only a few minutes, standing in front of me with his chubby cock in hand. I knew what he wanted, my damn pussy wouldn't milk him dry, it left that job for my mouth. Oh how I hated to give head, but I concentrated on my new promotion as I slurped away. Before I knew it, he gushed his salty load into my mouth, and like a good little girl, I swallowed it all. Yuk.
The next day, true to his word, Ned talked to the boss about me. He winked at me as I walked past his desk, when the big guy called me to his office.
"Julie, come in, sit down!" he was rocking back and forth in his leather chair. "It has come to my attention that you may be due for a promotion. I have reviewed some of your past performances, and I am impressed." This is a good thing, I thought to myself. "But one performance stands out above the rest, and that is the one that I am basing my decision on." It had to be the "midnight madness" sale, I sold twenty two cars that day. He leaned forward and picked up a remote control, and the TV in the corner came to life. I was confused until I figured out what I was watching. The security tape caught me doing Ned, and it was at the part when Ned was spewing his load into my mouth. Because there was no sound, it appeared that I seduced him all the way. But I should have been fired, why was he handing me a promotion?
"Tonight, after hours, we will have a special meeting to discuss your...a...new position." he turned the TV off and pivoted away from me. "It would be in your best interest to attend."
