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This confession seems to go on and on, when will it ever end….not soon, I hope I had managed to satisfy Mimi, not only her natural curiosity about my genital size, but as to how well I could bring her to a brief but satisfactory orgasm. Now we both knew that we would need to be together, really together, to finish what had begun by an innocent admission of a story being published on an erotic story web site. Now, looking back, it might seem as though I planned the whole thing, the proof, and the ensuing blow job, her beckoning me to the cooler to have sex, and getting some head of her own with both resulting in fair orgasms, but not even I could have dreamed that it would happen as it has, reality is very often much more strange than fiction. Now, after the third chapter has happened, I can tell you, this is a dream CUM true. The very next day I asked Mimi what time she was scheduled to go to lunch, it turned out to be the same hour as mine, and I formulated a plan for our next encounter. I asked her to meet me in the temporary storage container by the east end of the store as soon as she had clocked out, she smiled and nodded approvingly. So, 1:00 it would be. I anxiously awaited the morning to pass, worked the hour before in Electronics, normal and as usual. Mimi made herself busy, but would glance over at me as she passed by my work area without a word or break in her expression, but I could tell what she was thinking, and it had me hornier than hell by the time I went to clock out for lunch at 12:55. As I went to the front of the store, I paused long enough to tell my wife, working as a cashier for the day, that I was going to walk to a nearby restaurant and grab a bite. She said “OK, bring me a Coke when you come back, see ya in an hour.” I walked out and turned towards the parking area, and ducked into the container to wait for Mimi, drawing the door almost closed as I entered. It was really dark, so I got out my LED keychain light and found my way to the back of the 40 foot long container. I found, as I had already known, that there was a space at the rear with no pallets of the Christmas Decorations, only the front part was filled to the top, giving plenty of space for the mischief I had in mind. I stacked two of the larger, sturdier boxes onto the floor and sat to wait for the next part of our encounter. My waiting was short lived; Mimi opened the door and stepped into the metal container, closing the door behind her. I turned on the LED light to guide the way to me. I stood up as she got closer; her smile evidenced her anticipation of what was to come. The first minutes were a blur of kisses and fondling each other’s bodies. Our passions in overdrive with the imminence of a dream fulfilled, we were both going to fuck the hell out of each other, no extended foreplay was necessary, and we both were ready for the real thing this time. She was wearing a really pretty button up navy blouse and a dark tan A line skirt in keeping with the dress code for the store. I wore tan Khaki cargo pants and a blue sports shirt. She pulled my shirt upwards swiftly, removing it from my torso and began to rub briskly on my small dark nipples with her finger tips. I quickly unbuttoned her blouse and pushed it from her shoulders and down her arms, tossing it on top of my shirt on the boxes nearest to our location. I put my arms around her and unfastened her bra, pulled it from her and tossed it in the pile. Her breasts were fantastic, firm for a mother of three, and the pale areolas served to contrast the dark hard nipples protruding from them beautifully. I leaned down and took one of them between my lips as she moaned her first song of delight. I reached around her waist and unhooked her skirt, unzipped it, and lowered it for her to step free of its confinement, leaving her with only a thong to cover the magnificence of her body from my view. I tossed it onto the growing pile of our garments. I stood up and kicked off my loafers as I unbuttoned and unzipped my pants, pushed them down and stepped from them and my boxers at the same time, tossing them onto the pile and stood before her. The dim light allowed us to see each other, all of her splendors now visible since she had removed her thong while I finished undressing, and my fully engorged erection standing before me. Our bodies collided together with urgency, our lips met in passion, our arms around each other, touching and feeling all that we were, wanting what each had to offer. The moans of pleasure filled the metal chamber, echoing too loudly for safety, so we quieted our voices and went on with the rest with coos and whispers of our satisfactions to each other. As we held each other we shifted our positions to suit the need, my swollen cock nestled neatly between the top of her thighs, sliding back and forth along the sweet petals of her labia wet with her preliminary juices of ecstasy. I slid it back and forth being sure that the top of it continuously rubbed her clit, and our mouths came together to muffle the outcries of pleasure from both of us.