The courtyard, as usual, was packed with people all either gathered in groups around the picnic tables scattered about, or leaning against the walls. ...aren walked with his head up for the first time in, well since he could even remember. As Max walked just a little behind him the people they past went completely silent and stared. Daren heard a few whispers of, ‘Dude, is that who I think that is?’ and, ‘She’s with Daren!’ When they started to past the table where all the jocks sat gathered. I knew that I was the tougher and slightlystronger of us,I always thought that brunettes are sexier and tougher thanblondes when totally evenly matched and I was shocked when I knew I lost andhad nothing left after our savage dirty catfight style fight. Now I have totell the whole story. I kept it secret for three years but I have to get itout. Read "My Blonde Experience" and this takes place three monthslater. I had to swallow my pride for taking ahorrible beating at the hands of this cute. She was having a relief of pain from her previous day fucking. I then slowly put some pressure on her back and then I removed my dress and went naked. Now I slowly went down to her thighs and slowly massaged there as well.Now she took some oil and applied on my dick. She started stroking it to make it erect. I told her to take a shower and come. But she wanted me inside her right away. But I insisted she go shower. She hesitantly went in. After she started the shower I went inside and slowly. It must be the brandy. Marc and Brian's voices hummed inaudibly through the door. It sounded like a bidding war. The voices behind the door were becoming louder and more heated. Was it an argument? “Damn it. I saw her first! You can't just cut me out.” That sounded like Brian. “I hired her. I had the idea.” That was Marc. “Let's work something out.” The voices quieted. Lucy sat up and let her legs swing over the side of the chaise. “Are we all done?” She wasn't sure if she was still in view of.