Being The Marketing Coordinator, For Customers And My Boss
I worked in marketing, as an office assistant. The company participated in several industry conventions all over the world. The marketing person responsible for organizing the shows and managing the logistics resigned without notice. A show was on in Monterrey Mexico. I was drafted to go as the coordinator, to support the set up at the show, support the salesmen, snd teardown after the show. In over my head is an understatement.
First, I was essentially all alone working with a Mexican company that did this type of support work. The Mexican floor girls were all fake, big fake smiles, oversized boobs, big butts, in mini skirts and spandex tops. The man in charge had to be gay, but I have no proof positive. They did the bulk of the work, asking questions now and then. After show hours the hotel bars were packed, nine to one, male to female. But somehow females appeared to entertain the men in their rooms. I stayed in my room and ordered room service.
The Marketing Director told me to mingle, to 'get my ass out three, meet customers and get to know the salesmen'. I tried, but was left out in discussions of whore houses in Bogota and ladyboys in Bangkok. I was off to one side when Mr. Wonderful asked me what my problem was, he wanted this one customer laid. "I don't do that!". 'Arrange it" and he walked off to talk to the customer.
I called the gay guy, he said "no problema" and in twenty minutes one of the all fake floor girls showed up and she got him upstairs for the evening. Mr. Wonderful said good job, and with that he 'grabbed' my ass. I turned to slapp him, he grabbed my wrist to stop me, and pretend slapped me, and told me to put out to him, or go back to being a secretary. I lost my bearings, he ended up fucking me.
All in all, my first exposure to front line marketing was arranging for a whore for a customer, and sleeping with the boss man. I got promoted, got some training, worked shows in Amsterdam and London. Lots and lots of whores and hookers, pros who work conventions. I 'look' after the boss man, personally. He isn't in to whores, he told me.