On her sunglasses

As you reach your climax, you pull away and shoot a load all over the girl's sunglasses.

"Wow, you were really ready to go," the girl says as she takes off the glasses and wipes the drippings off her cheeks.

"I blame it all on you," you reply, "and I don't even know your name."

"Names get in the way," she says, "I just wanted to have some fun. Too bad our time is up back here."

She starts to get up and head for the stockroom door. As she passes by, you grab her arm and spin her around for a long deep kiss. She responds by leaning into you and darting her tongue between your lips. Then she pulls away, smiles, and heads back towards the door.