My name is Ian and this happened to me when I was a trainee insurance salesman. I was 22 and had never had a steady girlfriend. I always got a bit flustered when I met anyone I fancied and just messed things up. Ken was 55 and he was showing me the ropes. I visited potential customers with Ken and he let me enrol any minor policies.
We visited a couple's house that were existing customers, to review their requirements. Ken told me that Stuart and Jackie had been married 3 years and he thought we might be able to get Stuart to take out a policy for Jackie. Apparently Stuart was a bit of a know-all and Ken suggested we try to split them up to get a sale.
When we arrived at their semi, Stuart answered the door and invited us in. He was 30 and had a decent job, and Ken's task was to get him to part with more money. Jackie was 25 and had a part time job but Ken reckoned she was ready to start a family so we should push a savings plan. Jackie looked younger than 25 and I certainly wouldn't have kicked her out of bed I thought. She was smallish, about 5' 2" but had a pretty face and nice figure. But what hit me between the eyes were her gorgeous breasts. She wasn't wearing a bra and her pale blue blouse softly hugged the contours of her ample shapely bosom. She had a pale blue skirt that came to her knees and red slippers.
We all sat down and Ken began the review, handing documents to Stuart and Jackie as he talked. Jackie had crossed her legs and her skirt had risen nicely, showing quite a bit more of her nice legs, which I ogled in between admiring the shape and size of her breasts. Ken started talking figures with Stuart and suggested while they were doing that I should show Jackie some savings plans that they might find useful.
This was agreed and Stuart took Ken to the dining table to lay out their documents leaving me in the lounge with Jackie. She turned to face me and smiled warmly at me saying "right, what can you do for me?"
I know what I'd like to do for you, I thought.
I fumbled through some different savings plans and asked if she would tell me her circumstances. We talked for a while and I think we were getting on quite well, both agreeing on a possible plan. Jackie said she would have to ask Stuart before signing up for anything and asked if I'd like a coffee while we were waiting.
Stuart and Ken came back in and Stuart quickly agreed to Jackie's choice of plan. Ken hadn't been able to sell Stuart anything else and congratulated me on my success.
Stuart took Ken to see their new conservatory leaving me to finish the details with Jackie, who had been upstairs to get her birth certificate and other details. I sat on the sofa and filled out the forms, conscious that Jackie was sat right next to me, her soft shapely braless breasts only inches away which I couldn't stop thinking about.
When I got to the point where I should have said "Right Jackie, can you get your documents out for me please," I actually said "Right Jackie can you get your tits out for me please."
I immediately realised what I said as Jackie laughed and said loudly "pardon!"
I put my head in my hands and came over all hot and sweaty. I looked up and said "I am so sorry, I don't know what came over me."
Jackie was still smiling and I said "I meant can you get your documents out please."
She continued to smile and passed me her documents.
"I'm really sorry," I kept bleating, as my hands were shaking, partly because I'd made such a fool of myself and partly because I fully expected to get the sack.
"Forget it," she said, "I wont tell Ken," obviously feeling a bit sorry for me, seeing me squirm, and probably quite pleased that someone couldn't hide their admiration of how she looked.
I somehow finished the details and Ken and Stuart came back into the room.
Ken said "you look warm young lad, been busy?"
I ignored him and thankfully Jackie didn't say anything, she just kept smiling at me.
We left and on the way back I confessed to Ken. I thought I'd better in case Jackie told Stuart and Stuart complained.
Ken went mad initially then laughed and said "if Jackie complains then you'll have to go. But I can't say I blame you for getting hot and bothered, that top she had on certainly left little to the imagination."
So the old fox had also noticed her tits too.
He suggested I send her a bunch of flowers when the policy comes through to try to keep her sweet.
I decided to take the policy and flowers over in person. I knew she didn't work Wednesday afternoons so went then.
I knocked on the door and was about to give up when I saw through the glass someone hurriedly approaching. Jackie opened the door, her hair damp and dressed in a maroon satin dressing gown. "Oh hello Ian," she said, "I've just got out of the shower, I've been to the gym but their showers weren't working."
Wow, I thought, so not only is she probably not wearing a bra again, she's probably got nothing on at all under there.
I stupidly asked her what gym she went to, rather than explaining why I was there and as it wasn't a very warm day I noticed her shiver.
"Do you want to come in," she said, looking at the flowers in my right hand.
"Oh yes, sorry, I've got your policy and wanted to thank you personally for taking it out with me and also..." I waffled as I followed her down the hallway.
"Oh that's nice, they look lovely," she interrupted.
I handed her the flowers and while she read the label I looked at her and noticed that the cold air outside had already had an effect on her nipples as they had hardened and were pointing at me through the thin satin dressing gown.
Wow, here we go again I thought, as visions of her lovely breasts started swimming through my head.
"I was going to put the kettle on. Do you want a drink?" she kindly asked.
"Yes please," I replied.
