I work at a dealership and I've been sleeping my way to the top over the last few years. But I've always drawn the line at sleeping with customers, just because it can get messy. Well, this weekend, I finally crossed that line and slept with a customer.

I've slept up to the level in the dealership where I get to mostly work with rich customers. Rich customers want a smoother "higher touch" experience so they appreciate seeing eye candy like me when they come in. Of course, I dress the part with low cut tops and short tight skirts or dresses. Anyway there's this repeat wealthy customer that decided to buy their second car in a two months and he had been flirting and eyeing me up and down. On the test drive, he even reached over and rubbed my exposed leg and raised the hem of my skirt until he could see my panties. I let him and didn't say anything, even knowing that he's married with kids.

After the test drive, I was trying to close the deal and he told me he'd buy the car if I agreed to go on a date with him. So of course I agreed. The night he picked up the car, he took me to a fancy dinner. I felt like a trophy doll on display and it felt so hot. After dinner, he was really horny and so I gave him a blowjob in the car he bought and he loved it. We got into the back seat and fucked over there and he said he had always wanted to cum on my face the minute he walked into the dealership and saw me and so I kneeled outside the car and he came on my face.

Deep down I always knew I'd probably cross the line but it felt so risky (I could get fired if they knew) but felt so hot that I was such a sales slut. I'm such a slut for dominance, slutty clothing, public risky sex/exhibitionism, cheating, trophy wives, etc.