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Chapter 20. Trapped in the Storage Room with the Voluptuous MILF Supply Sergeant (2)
"What do we do, FDO?... I think we're trapped in here."
"Huh?"
The moment I heard the supply sergeant's anxious words, I too felt a wave of unease and nervousness, as if I'd just had an accident-but those feelings didn't last long.
Once I realized I was trapped alone in a storage room with a voluptuous MILF, a ticklish, tingling excitement surged up and instantly pushed all my worries aside.
'We can just call the other officers for help anyway, so what's there to worry about... In the meantime, I get to enjoy looking at that sexy body as much as I want.'
I barely managed to suppress a smile at the thought that I'd get at least ten minutes alone with her.
To hide my expression, I pretended to rub my nose and pulled out my phone as I spoke.
"Come on, Sergeant-what's there to worry about? We can just call the others and ask them to come get us."
"FDO, there's no signal in here..."
"What? Really?"
Just as I unlocked my phone and opened the dialer, expecting a simple solution, she told me there was no signal here.
I immediately checked the top of my phone screen and, sure enough, where there were usually three or four bars, there was now just an 'X.'
Uh... this is a bit of a problem...
As the situation shifted from a lewd scenario to a potential survival issue, my face stiffened-when suddenly, Sergeant Go Suyeon took her hand off the doorknob and burst out laughing.
"Hahaha... I just wanted to see how you'd react, FDO. I was messing with you."
"Then... the door?"
"Oh, the door really is broken. The handle doesn't turn at all, but don't worry. Before we came, I told the admin soldier we'd be here, so if we don't come back, they'll come looking for us."
She reassured me in a calm tone, her earlier nervousness gone, confirming that she'd only been joking.
Then she walked over to a corner, pulled out a sturdy-looking metal box, and sat on it.
She patted the spot next to her and told me to come sit down.
"The others will come before quitting time, but since we don't know when, you should come sit here too, FDO."
"Yeah, may as well relax while we're here."
"Exactly! When else will we get to rest like this, haha."
With the situation now clear, I nodded at her suggestion and, inwardly delighted, made my way over to sit beside the appetizingly curvy married woman.
I sat down beside her, leaving just a little space between us, and the dampness from the rain made her sweet scent even stronger, tickling my nose.
I secretly breathed in her cozy yet sensual fragrance, hoping this time alone would last as long as possible.
'Whoever comes, please don't show up until right before quitting time...'
We hung our soaked uniform tops on a shelf and had been sitting and talking for about an hour.
Despite the heavy rain still pouring outside, there was no sign that anyone was coming to look for us.
Through our conversation, I learned more than I expected-from evaluations of various people in the unit, to each battery commander's personality, to upcoming training schedules.
But what interested me most was the supply sergeant herself.
Through this private conversation-something we could never have in the admin office, where soldiers and other officers were always coming and going-I learned she was a 38-year-old married woman with an 8-year-old son.
As we talked about her family, the atmosphere between us became more relaxed, and I decided to push the conversation a little further.
"By the way, your husband's a soldier too-how did you end up stationed in different regions? Don't they usually try to keep couples at least in the same area?"
"Well... my husband has a senior master sergeant he's worked with for a long time, and that guy promised if he transferred for just two years, he'd guarantee his promotion to master sergeant..."
"Ah... well, you have to go, then. A guaranteed promotion..."
I asked about her husband being stationed elsewhere to avoid suspicion, and her face darkened a little as she explained the details.
Given that she shared sensitive information about her husband's promotion, it seemed she trusted me quite a bit, and I sensed there was some problem behind her somber expression.
So I dug a little deeper.
"So you're a weekend couple, then?"
"I wish we could even see each other on weekends."
"Huh? Even if he's in Gangwon-do, can't he come here on the weekends?"
"He spends most weekends working out or eating with his boss, so we barely see each other once a month. Sigh..."
When I asked if they were a weekend couple, she let out a deep sigh, saying she hardly ever saw her husband.
That sigh, full of pent-up frustration and loneliness, made me think I could use this to get even closer to her.
If a young, healthy man keeps hanging around a married woman who's been separated from her husband for so long...
As the saying goes, "the grass is always greener on the other side." Just imagining the possibility of developing a steamy relationship with the married supply sergeant sent a thrill through my whole body.
I was now in a situation where I might be able to "take the cake out of the picture frame," so to speak.
Next, I immediately empathized with her loneliness and continued the conversation.
"It must be hard, especially with a child. When I was in high school, I dated a girl, but we went to colleges far apart and ended up breaking up because we couldn't see each other much... Oh! I'm not saying you and your husband will break up, just that it was hard not seeing my girlfriend. Don't get me wrong..."
"Hehe, don't worry, FDO. I know what you mean."
I shared a similar experience from my past to show I understood her pain, and added a little disclaimer to make myself seem innocent.
Whether she saw through my intentions or not, the supply sergeant smiled kindly at my slightly awkward story, her chubby, cute face showing no suspicion.
For a moment, I felt a twinge of guilt at lying about my ex-girlfriend, but my mind was already racing with ways to dig deeper into her loneliness.
Since losing my virginity, I'd become more proactive with women, and I was surprised at myself for thinking up a bold way to show off my masculine superiority to her.
It was a risky move that could backfire, but I finally decided to go for it.
So, as she finished venting about her husband, I launched my plan right on cue.
"...He promised to come home last week, but went golfing instead. It's been two months since we last saw each other."
"Um, Sergeant... Sorry to interrupt, but there isn't a bathroom here, is there? Haha..."
"Huh? Oh!..."
Pretending I really needed to pee, I pressed my hands to my groin and made a joke about the bathroom, making the supply sergeant blush in surprise.
But only for a moment-like a true married woman and mother, she quickly regained her composure and stood up.
She told me to wait a second, then busily searched the storage room.
Soon, she returned with a battered old helmet.
"This is an old helmet that's about to be discarded. If you really need to go, you can use this, and... just toss what's inside out the window."
She handed me the well-worn helmet and pointed to a window about shoulder height.
Now that I had a reason to take out my cock in the same space as her, my plan was more than halfway to success.
Thanking her, I took the helmet and stood up.
All that was left was to "accidentally" show her my huge cock...
TMI: The protagonist went to an all-boys' high school and had almost no chance to see women, let alone date, before sleeping with the battery commander. Please don't forget he was a total virgin until then.
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