I think it speaks for itself. Following is her letter:Honey, I thought you should know that I finally did what you wanted me to do. Remember all those...times you told me that you wanted me to fuck other men? Well, I thought that you were trying to get rid of me at first, but after all the years of you talking to me about it, I knew you were serious.Remember that even when you were fucking me you would ask me what I would think of another man's dick in my pussy? You would even cum as you said to. That's on the western side of Greece."Tyler snorted in a burst of air as his heart thudded to life after hisrest. "I'll take your word for it," he said. He decided to play dumbonce again, remembering fully who he was now that the lovemaking wasfinished and the nap had allowed him to regain this temporarily-sidelined measure of himself. "I don't even know where Greece is." Europe. Eastern hemisphere, over in the... you've never been to Earth,have you?" I have. Just the United States, though.. I've never had someone touch me like that before, I've only touched my dick by myself and well, now I can't even do that," Tommy said.Lori reached out and continued stroking Tommy. He had grown harder and larger as her hand moved back and forth, he was now nearly double the size of when she had first seen it a few minutes earlier. The soft skin gliding over the hard interior fascinated and excited her. She had heard girls talking about boys at school but never imagined they could feel like. Strangely enough, she saw other white people who looked and actedcompletely "ghetto". It was as if her own stereotypes had come to life.And Melissa was living proof. Despite her best efforts, her grammar washorrible at best. She had "Ebonics" down to a tee. She found she knewmore about the latest Alicia Keys novel than she did about any Englishassignment she had. And when T-Bo, the thick looking dude with chainsand low riding pants came up to her at lunch time, she knew she was introuble. T.