Julia and I met on the train to Boston. She was a professor at a local college and, as I was to later learn, going through a divorce. With a flawless body, long brown hair, and an unmistakable sexual air about her - I was instantly physically attracted to her.

It wasn’t long before we were having regular sex at my apartment just outside Boston. From the beginning she liked a little sexual variety including light bondage, blindfolding, and a little exhibitionism. My apartment was on the second floor and we would often leave the curtains open so that people on the third floor in the next building got a perfect view of what we were doing. Julia would literally do everything and everything sexual. What she didn’t know was that my best friend lived in that apartment and I suspect was watching us having sex for months. I didn’t mind at all, in fact it aroused me even further.