I smiled back. It is an impressive feat to haul a red wagon full of short bread cookies up an eight step concrete stoop, then up three stories of stai...s, and remain capable of a cheerful smile. I felt she deserved something for it, even if she weren't five naked women with beer and pork rinds.She was cute. Young cute. You know, the sort of cute you would accuse any fourteen-year-old of being, provided that she was in fact cute. She was not the kind of cute that anyone who knew what I did for. It smelled like ejaculation/sperms. I couldn't believe it and wasn't sure if this was really sperms and with that HUGE quantity but for any reason (no Idea why, given the reason that I just found my bra and panty at my step-son's bed and that wet!?!?!?!?!) I was really happy. Like some “addict” who sees his d**g is very happy.Intuitively as I was smelling it, I licked it. After tasting it, I could definitely confirm: YES, this is SPERM, and that smells great and tastes nice and I licked again. I was still calm but by now my hands roamed down his chest and over hisstomach. I opened his shilwar and it fell down. I was making littlesounds of pleasure in the back of my throat as I measured him. I strokedhim, rubbing my thumb over his tip. My other hand was squeezing hisballs.I looked at his face; his eyes were glazed. I was licking and biting mylower lip as his fingers worked on my ass. I became a changed woman. Igrabbed his cock while he was caressing my ass cleavage. He started torub. "Thanks. Brother mine, you're a sweetheart, and someday soon you and I need to really talk. But right now..." Ben nodded, staring out at the wake, and she moved off.A few moments later, Lieutenant Brophy stuck his head up out of the stair to the galley. "Hey, Ranger! You play cards?"Ben looked up. "I'm not a Ranger, yet. I'll be going to Jump school soon, but it doesn't really mean I'll be a Ranger."Brophy turned around, said something to the others, then left the stair and approached Ben. "You.