(This will be the fourth installment.)
As I was headed back to my apartment, I was curious if Lisa would make an appearance again. After all, she surprised me out of nowhere the night before. She somehow knew my address and my phone number. I underestimated the little minx's abilities apparently. Not to mention how wonderful feeling her pussy, lips, and ass against me. It had me hoping for another wonderful night.
I ate dinner, rested in my boxers and T-shirt, and stayed up an hour past the time she visited the night before. There was no sign of her. I was tempted to text her, but I didn't want to sound too thirsty. After all, even though she wasn't one of my subordinates, she was still my trainee for the forklift, and I didn't want to take her actions too deeply. For all I know, I was just a diversion while she fooled around with another bloke.
I went to bed that night alone, as I did every night. My bed may have felt cold normally, but the thought of someone who was turned on by me was a welcome thought. I slipped out of my boxers as I did every night as well as my T-shirt before I laid down on the bed. Normally, I would have some nice porn video to watch on my phone to help me get off. I was too motivated not to need it this time. Her pussy was all I needed. Remembering how tight it was, her moans, her juices coating my cock. It didn't take long for me to cum. As I fell asleep, I thought bout what her next lesson was about.
Normally, the next lesson was picking up a pallet. It's a simple operation where the trainee slides the forks into the pallet the standard way and raises it before I have them lower and slide out. There was something she said during the last lesson that kept buzzing in my head. It was then I had my idea.
I went to Receiving the next morning after clocking in. I walked to one of the far trailers that was almost unloaded already. I saw two gentlemen unloading at the last row. Normally, they throw the boxes on the conveyor and push them forward before unloading them on pallets. It was perfect.
"Hey, Johnson!" I yelled.
Johnson, the taller of the two, turned his head.
"Hey, Jack. Missing Receiving already?"
"I wish. Can you do me a favor?"
"Sure, whatcha need?"
"When you two are done with this trailer, don't have the yard guys pull it yet. I need it for my trainee today. She's gonna pull a pallet off the trailer."
"Sure thing."
I walked away for a bit before I went to my office. I sat at my desk for a little while catching up on things before I went back to Receiving. True to his word, Johnson left the trailer there. I grabbed a pallet jack and moved an empty pallet all the way to the end. I then closed the door and used the radio to let the yard know to leave that trailer in place until I let them know. I then looked around. The cameras were stationed all over the building. I knew there was one on the ceiling catacorner near that door. Luckily, I knew that if she was going to play dirty, I had an equalizer. There was no text this morning until about ten minutes prior.
"Are we meeting at the forklift area?" she asked.
I typed back, "Receiving."
There was no response this time. Perhaps she is starting to get the idea that I meant business, and this was important. I didn't know. I walked back to Receiving at the appointed time. I decided to use their forklift since it was already there. I made sure the check list was completed before I waited. It was about two minutes before she walked over. Surprisingly, she was dressed for conditions.