1. True Tales of a Salesman #3


    Date: 8/12/2015, Categories: Hardcore, Mature, Author: flyboyB4, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    Well it’s been awhile since my last true story. For those of you who have read #1 and #2, this one’s just another tale of a traveling salesman (me) as it happened. Finally, after a few years of being on the road with my custom mobile showroom (my motor home), I relented, and decided to be a vendor at the Chicago Spring Apparel Show. Upon my arrival at the arena, part of the major chain hotel, after unloading my racks of apparel in my assigned booth, I was told that the garage could not accommodate my motor home as it had 8 floors all on a 15 degree slope. There was no option of parking on the upper level, flat, as every available square inch was already occupied by at least 30-50 RV’s. I was way too late. Well, OK, I’ll park it in an oversized slot, with a severe tilt, and pray that I can get a room at the hotel. Upon inquiry I was told that the hotel had been sold out for two months prior. Great, well if I had to sl**p in the RV, I could, albeit most uncomfortable at that angle. I proceeded to man the booth and sell my wares, figuring I’ll find a buddy to bunk in with for the two nights. No worries. Many of my regular customers showed up throughout the day. By 5:30 I was tired, and ready to close up for the day. As I sat at the table, going through my orders, a straggler, one of my lesser known customers, approached the booth. “Are you still showing?” I looked up, saying as I did, “Sure, sit down and let me help you.” Oh Oh! I had only been to this customer’s store twice, a ...
    small town in Ohio, and she never placed an order with me, was quite stand-offish, and maybe a little snotty. I had seen her many times before at other shows and at other booths and she never gave me the time of day. She was rather tall, maybe around 5’10”, very trim from what I had observed, always in a professional pants suit, with shoes that had only a small heel so as to not make her look like a giant ,and I guessed to be about 40ish. She had a short slanted cut hair style, angled, so the front was much longer than the back, very attractive, very dark brown, right out of Mademoiselle magazine. A flawless complexion, and was always a professional to the extreme. I repeat: She was attractive, definitely not beautiful. I was surprised to say the least. My apparel line was young Missy dresses and co-ordinates that she stocked but had never placed an order with me. I had another line that I carried and sold only to those stores that stocked sophisticated lingerie. I knew she did not. It was late and I just could not be nasty to her, so I invited her to sit and I began to show the line to her. With comments being made by both of us as to the merits or not of a particular item, she actually began to write stock numbers and sizes on the order form. Some 45 minutes later, when all the other vendors had closed up and the hall was almost empty, we concluded the showing. She had written a nice order. I was quite pleased and surprised, I asked her if I could take her to dinner. To my ...
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