I had taken a part time job at the mall's jewelry store to help pay school expenses. I grew to like it & they found me a natural saleswoman.
My manager was quite open to my ideas and also quite forgiving with some of my actions. The dress code for example required professionalism. Which meant stylish, yet conservative. I was given more latitude than the other girls since my sales were always high. He knew my teasing outfits did bring in the guys but he also wanted to protect the store's image. Needless to say I was always pushing the limits. Not always on purpose but just because of a difference of opinion between him & me. Too short, too tight, too low cut too sheer or my favorite... 'Too cold in here!'
The other girls who worked there didn't complain since my taste in clothes was not theirs. We were all great friends and teased and taunted but never were mean-spirited in their comments. Often we went for drinks and partied together.
I found this absolutely gorgeous mint green sheer blouse while visiting a GF the week before. When I tried it on I knew I could never wear it without a bra; well I could but not many public places. When I say sheer I mean see-thru as in my areolas were clearly visible, not just slightly. I showed it to the girls @ work & my boss too. He shook his head & started to ask if I was going to wear that to work. I told him the girls & I were going to buy a matching bra on our lunch break. He seemed relived he didn't have to put his foot down AGAIN!
"You might want to consider a camisole or slip too?"
I smiled & told him 'sure' but didn't mean it.
Off we went to shop but could only find a front snap bra that matched the mint green color & it matched fabulously too. Sadly it was one size too small. I never owned a front snap bra before but decided to give it a go since I was dying to wear the blouse. It was opaque & full coverage & hugged my tits very snuggly.
Saturday was a Promo Day & we were busy as heck. I wore my blouse with the bra of course & a navy skirt & navy scarf. My manager thought my sheer blouse was borderline acceptable but we were busy & there was no time for me to go home to change.
This really handsome guy in a suit came in and asked for my help. I sensed he was a big spender so I turned on the charm. And maybe flirted a little. He was trying to find something perfect for his mom. Couldn't make up his mind so I was forever getting trays out from under the showcases to show him more choices.
I had two trays on the counter & bent to get another. When I stood up "POP GOES MY BRA", unsnapped with each cup going to the sides of my breasts. So there I was with a tray in each hand, two on the counter & my nipples completely in full view. Now when I say this blouse was sheer... you could see the bumps around my areolas couldn't leave right away because of the jewelry on the counter. No one could come to my rescue since we were all busy.
So there I stood blushing red & trying to be modest & professional at the same time. He acted like he didn't notice... like that was possible. Didn't say one word.
"I will be right back as soon as I take care of a small emergency."
I put away the trays and hurried to the office. I didn't trust the snap anymore & could not find a safety pin to save my life. I found a vest behind the door & decided it was my only choice.
I returned to my customer & he acted like it was no big deal. Made the sale but it needed sizing so he left his business card so I could phone him.
I found out his chain would be done earlier than expected & so I called him.