"Jane, are you listening to me? We need to get these display pictures up. Stupid ass way to sell pineapples."
Her supervisor all but threw the display boards at Jane.
"Sort this, now, and stop day dreaming."
Jane couldn't help it. After last night she'd never look at pineapples in the same light again. Her clit throbbed and her nipples firmed, as his familiar scent surrounded her, and two brawny arms came round her waist.
"Hmm, they're missing an advertising angle, don’tcha think, babe?"
Jane could only nod as images of nibbling pineapple rings off his cock invaded her mind.
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Till next week, folks.