This is a true story of how my wife got me the promotion I deserved. My company’s annual conference was being held abroad in the South of France, and spouses were encouraged to attend. It was a beautiful resort, and my wife jumped at the chance to come.
On the flight over, I complained for the 50th time about the promotion I was promised but was still waiting for. “Be patient” they kept telling me. My wife is so good with people as she works for a charity, that she said she thinks she could speak with my boss and encourage him to finally give me my promotion. I was happy with this and believed she could do it.
As soon as we arrived at the hotel, I headed off to my first meeting. My wife spent the day at the spa and explored the hotel. The first night was the welcome dinner, which everyone had to attend. I got back to my room with about 20 minutes to get ready. My wife was ready to go. She looked stunning. She was eager to make a great first impression, so at the salon had her hair, make up and nails done. She wore a slinky black dress with a plunging neckline. She has amazing breasts and did enjoy wearing revealing tops. Her 34DD bosoms looked even larger with the aid of her push up bra.
Walking hand in hand with her I felt very proud. My work colleagues didn’t even notice me, just simply stared at my wife. Later, many of them commented how lucky I was; which I am.
My wife asked me who my boss was. I pointed him out, and she commented that he was a lot cuter than she was expecting. We walked over, and I introduced them. He was certainly taken by her, and also couldn’t take his eyes off her, or her ample bosom. He asked her to join him at the bar, and there they stood chatting and flirting. I didn’t mind, as I knew she was just doing what she needed to do. She would simply make him like her so much, that he would feel compelled to give me the promotion.
