It had been several months since Peg and I broke up. We were engaged to be married and a few months before the wedding I had discovered she was cheating on me with not one, but two other guys!
I had met Julie at a bar. She was a nice girl. Not exactly a superstar model, but more of a “plain Jane”. After a few weeks of dating I discovered her true talent. She was wicked in the bedroom. A few of “firsts” for me, especially some light bondage.

But this story focus is on one day I will not forget. It started mid morning with a phone call.
“Brian, its Peggy.”

After a small pause, I replied. “Hello, what do you want?” “I need to see you. Can we meet someplace?” she asked. My heart skipped a beat. “Ok, where do you want to meet?”I asked.
We ended up meeting at a Park and Ride just off the highway near Three Oaks, about 30 minutes from where I was living. When I pulled in she was already there. She motioned me to come to her car. I got out of my car and got into the passenger side of her car.

“Can we go for a drive?” she asked. “Ok…so what is going on?” I asked her. “Why did you want to see me? To brag? To rub it in my face? What?”
She then leaned over and gave me a kiss. Not just any kiss, the type of kiss lovers would share together. A passionate kiss, one that seemed to last forever.

She then started her car and began to drive. She began telling me about her relationship with Jack, one of the guys she was sleeping with when we were still together. She thought she was in love with him. He was good looking. He wasn’t rich, but lived comfortable. But he was also very controlling. He tracked her moves, always making her call when she left work and when she arrived to work. She had no friends to speak of. He was making her life miserable.

After a few minutes we pulled up to a beautiful house. “This is where Jack and I live.” She announced. As we pulled in the driveway, she asked me to duck down.