As arranged I met my ex-girlfriend Lynne outside the supermarket in the car park that night at 7:00 p.m. I walked over to her car. When she saw me she wound down the window.

"Hi Micky." She said.

"Yeah, hi. So what do you want."

"Can we talk."

"Yeah. if you want to."

Lynne got out of her car and walked around to me. "How have you been?" she asked.

"O.K., busy you know."

"I've missed you."

"Yeah" I said. I wasn't interested either way. This bitch had put me through hell. Constantly telling lies about what she had done with other blokes trying to test how much I loved her. Always trying to make me feel like I was the biggest arsehole on earth if I didn't do what she wanted. Even to the point of putting on a tantrum if I had to work late, even though my career depended on it. After three years of that shit I had finally had enough and left.

"Can I have a hug for old times sake?" Lynne asked.

"What ever." Shit I didn't even know why I was wasting my time here. If I had had anything better to do I probably would have stood her up, except Lynne knew where I was living and would only come round and pester me. Then it would take half the night just to get rid of her. I'd walked out two months ago and the penny had finally dropped for the stupid bitch that I had really had a gutful of her bullshit. Since then Lynne had been ringing me and coming round always telling me how much she loved. Too little too late as far as I was concerned. Maybe tonight I could finally straighten this shit out and be rid of her for good. So even though my heart wasn't in it I reached around to give her a hug. She held my close and nuzzled into my neck.

"I'm not wearing any underwear you know." Lynne said to me.

This was a surprise. This wasn't like her at all. She was such a conservative cow she hated showing any flesh let alone doing something as racy as going out in public with out wearing any panties. I needed to check for myself. I reached down to feel her arse. It was true. I could feel here arse directly beneath the fabric of the short dress she was wearing. Mmmm, I thought getting turned on. Here she was walking around in public without any underwear. My cock was starting to take control of the situation. This could be promising I thought getting even more turned on. I hadn't had sex for a week, since I had fucked one of the sluts at work one night. Apart from that the only satisfaction I had had was jerking off to my collection of porno mags. Lynne moved her face around to mine and started kissing me. "Come back to my place tonight." She said after the kiss finished.

"O.K." I replied not really thinking where all this could be leading and feeling confused about wanting to fuck her and not wanting anything to do with her.

On the way to her place while she was driving Lynne said to me "I'll do anything you want, we can go swinging if you like. You can fuck other women if you want to. I'll swallow your cum if you want. I'm a cum junkie now."

My head was spinning. Was this same uptight bitch who hated holding my hand in public, hated kissing me, hated sitting on my face if I wanted to lick her cunt, always had to try and make me feel like a complete arsehole every time after we had sex?

We were back at her place now when she said "I meant what I said. I'll do anything you want if you'll take me back."

Bullshit I thought and stuck my hand up her dress to feel her pussy as a test. Lynne didn't resist just opened her legs to let my hand slide up there. She meant what she said, this was going to be good. I could feel my prick stiffen as my head spun with the possibilities.

I took my hand out from her dress reached across and squeezed her tit hard to get a good feel of it beneath her dress. When I looked at her face I could see she had a look of complete subservience in her eyes.

"Show me your cunt!" I told her.

Lynne lay back and spread her legs giving me a good view of her gingery snatch. I could see the folds of her nice big pink pussy lips pressed together.

"Stick your fingers in!" I asked.

I watched hungrily as she probed her hole with her digits.

"Take your fingers out!" I said.

She pulled her fingers out and I reached across grabbing them putting them into my mouth so I could lick the flavour from her fingers.