Joanne buys more energy drinks

"Hey, Kate!"

Joanne walked into bimbocity and heard the familiar squeal of Kate's giddiness upon her arrival.

"Hi Jo! Finishing up your break again?" She excused herself from the customer she was helping and teetered over to the check out counter. Joanne grabbed a can of Afternoon Delight from the fridge and set it on the counter. She watched Kate jiggle over. Each step caused a sexy ripple to bounce through her body and Joanne couldn't help but watch. She had never considered herself to be attracted to girls, but every day she bought an energy drink from Kate, Joanne found more and more enjoyment in the bimbo's curves.

"How's it going with your cute manager? Like, Devon, right?" asked Kate once she reached the counter.

Whether through embarrassment or some other emotion she didn't want to acknowledge, Joanne felt her cheeks flush. She smiled back, but tried to exude mild irritation, "I told you, I'm not into him!"

Kate giggled. "You can't fool me! I see how rosy your face gets when I bring him up!" That caused Joanne to blush even more. Satisfied with herself, Kate looked at the energy drink on the counter. "Afternoon Delight again?" she exclaimed, "Girl, I know it's good, but you hafta, like, branch out!"

Joanne stifled a giggle. She was nothing if not a creature of habit, but maybe Kate had a point. "Well, what do you recommend?" She opened up the fridge door and perused the contents. There were five different colours of cans, one of which was the coral can of Afternoon Delight.

"They're all super yummy!" said Kate leaning over the counter. Her low cut blouse gave an eyeful of titflesh to a few teenage boys passing by. It also gave Joanne a small pang of envy in her peripherals. Joanne adjusted her bra strap slightly. The damn thing had been digging into her skin all day. "Maybe go for the blue one," Kate said, "It might be a nice change!"

Joanne fingered the cans, spinning them so she could read their flavours, even though it hardly did her any good. "Blue is 'Closer.' What the hell does that mean? Is it blueberry or something?" she asked. All the damn energy drink companies did the same thing and named their drinks something obscure that had nothing to do with the actual flavour.

"Yea, something like that!"

Joanne looked at the other flavours. Black was Bad Touch, red was Skin and pink was... Joanne shook her head. Pink was Barbie Girl. It wasn't a big decision, but Joanne took her time to make it.