At the same time, he lifted Liv’s t-shirt, and eventually over her head, and there was a collective gasp from the guys, and everyone stopped watchin...g the game, seeing her melon-sized breasts jiggling and swaying, until Gary began fondling them.Then Gary pulled her over, straddling his lap, and as he began dry humping her, and before leaning in suck her breasts, he said, “Oh fuck, Liv, this is just like the fun we had in high school. I love my wife and all, but I’ve never seen, tasted, or fucked. I stiffened in response. Leo’s hands were still around my face and his lips were moving towards my ear. ‘What is it?’ I turned my face towards his and answered as non-chalantly as possible. ‘Kiss me, two men are staring at us and it’s creeping me out.’ Without missing a beat, Leo moved his lips to within a hair’s width away from mine. ‘Finally’ he breathed, just as his mouth found me. The sensation of his lips caressing my skin, his fingers tangled in my hair, and his body pressing me up. It just felt so perfectly wonderful andtotally natural.Just what the hell was going on inside my pretty little head?Why was I feeling so strange and peculiar all of a sudden?I refocused my attention towards the mirror. The answer had to bethere. I was a blonde; I could easily see that for myself. But I'dalways liked blondes. In fact, I'd always liked being a blondemyself. Blondes simply had far more fun than anyone else ever did.They always had; they always would. Having fun was simply a part. “What’s the worst that they’re likely to do to me?” I thought; “Rape me? It wouldn’t be called rape.”Then something else crossed my mind,“Hey, slow down Sebastian; I don’t want you to get stopped by the police, not with me like this; and I certainly don’t want to be in an accident like this.”Sebastian did slow down and the 2 guys either side of me started to talk to me. The started by complimenting my body. I always like those compliments.We drove for about 45 minutes and then pulled off the.