Her name was Tammy. She was 20 years old, with long blonde hair, blue eyes, tiny waist, long legs, and big D sized tits. She was in her 3rd year of college and was a bit of a wild child and got a kick out of her summer job driving the local ice cream truck around local neighborhoods selling frozen treats to excited children. She also knew that the tight t-shirts and cut off shorts she wore when she worked excited all the neighborhood boys. It gave her a thrill to lean out the window and show her cleavage to some teenage boy or horny Dad when she took their order. She was a flirt and tease and she loved it. She figured she was only young once and the big engagement ring on her finger reminded her she belonged to someone else. What Tammy didn't know was that all her teasing was going to get her into trouble someday.
That's where I enter. I'm a divorced father of two. Although I make a good living my ex-wife took me for all she could get and then ran off with my best friend. Needless to say I have some anger issues with women who play with men.
Several times a week Tammy's truck would pull in front of my house and I would buy ice cream for my kids and sometimes the neighbor kids if mine were with their mother. Tammy loved to tease me. She told me how hot she thought I was and how if she wasn't engaged she would love to hang out with me. She got me hot and I could always see a look of smug satisfaction on her face when she could tell she got my dick hard. She'd wiggle her hips when looking for things, lick her fingers seductively and sometimes even squeeze her breasts together with her forearms as she slowly handed me my order. Then she'd see the rise in my pants and say, "Well... see ya!" and drive away.
I decided I couldn't take it anymore so I made a plan.
I waited until my kids were gone and got my hands on some ruffies (aka the date rape drug). Tammy always kept a big can of soda near the open window by the driver's seat. When she was in the back pulling an order for the neighbor kid, I slipped around to the front of the van and dropped 2 ruffies in the can. Then I got my order as usual and Tammy teased me the same as always. But this time I waited around the corner and then got in my car and followed her truck at a distance. It was a hot day and Tammy was chugging away at that soda. I knew that soon she'd be out of it and all mine. About an hour later her truck pulled over to the side of the road where there were no houses. Tammy was out of it. So I snuck up to her truck and looked inside. Tammy was slumped behind the wheel in a dazed stupor. So I climbed onboard, slid her from the seat to the floor and drove the truck down a lonely country road and parked us in the middle of nowhere.
Tammy was lying on the floor in a red t-shirt that low cut to show off her cleavage, tight white shorts, and flip flops. Her long blonde hair was in a ponytail.