We sat downand went through the pictures. We sent Dave 5. We got aresponse almost right away.He started off telling me how sexy I looked and howlucky ...on was. Then he went to each picture and told uswhat he liked best. He liked that I wanted to take picsand show off for him. He said he also liked my naughtyside.All this was too much. I unzipped Jon’s pants, straddledhis cock. Pulled my thong aside and just started fuckinghim. Jon started talking to me.“So you liked showing off for Dave. I bet. And I have often wondered on what it was about you. Unfortunately, whatever it is, eluded me, until tonight. He raised his head...she was looking at him, still shuddering occasionally with reflexive sobs, but the tears had stopped coming anew with each spasm. She was wiping her face with the back of her hand...but she was looking at him...and he knew she was listening. Here" he said, passing her a monogrammed handkerchief. "Wipe your face" Charlotte leaned across and reached for the. We compromised by having her videotape her little escapades for both of our pleasure. Maria had found herself a studly boy toy after a few dates with some awful duds. She would hook up with him once or twice a month. He was a young guy from Brazil and had a thick Spanish accent. He wasn't the young white guy she dreamed of being with but he would do. Maria liked him because he was so sensual. He was passionate, slow and very easy going. She didn't always have an orgasm with him, but she loved. . Well shit, that sucks rocks. I was hurt and confused. I also knew that I had to calm down and not respond with the anger and hurt that I felt at the time. I put off responding to the letter.I went home on leave after basic. I told my family about the hurt and the letter. I saw Emily often but never spoke to her. A couple of times I watched her start towards me but when she did I just turned away.I completed more than two years of my three-year enlistment when I was injured in a training.