Not to be outdone, I tasted it too. We both agreed that it tasted slightly salty. That was when I remembered that my hand also held a couple of mill...on sperm. Jon told me that there were plenty more where those came from so I wiped my hand on the grass.Now it was my turn. I sat on the blanket and let Jon fondle my breasts, tickle and pinch my nipples, and run his hands over my abdomen and crotch. Every sensation generated around my breasts seemed to be wired directly into my lower abdomen.. With aquick pull, he slid his face in through the back of Scott's neck and intohis face, immediately feeling the empty features of the face lining upawkwardly with his own. Gordon reached up and readjusted the eyes so thathe could see. The nose seemed to work itself out immediately and didn'trequire any adjustments, so Gordon moved his hands directly to the lips.He pulled them over his own and tucked the inside of Scott's lips intohis mouth. As he did so, the entire face suddenly stopped. "Uh, I guess you're getting to that age and, uh ... Well, I want to make sure you know..." I know where babies come from," I smiled at him."Right. Yeah," he nodded. "But there's more to it than that, um ... I know you and Julie didn't, ah..." Have sex?" I blinked at him."You didn't. Did you?" he smiled so I'd know he was teasing and I shook my head."No," I lied, trying really hard not to look guilty, but I don't think Dad could imagine Jules having sex with me anyway, since she was just a. Anthony could see that Tracy had a rare quality, naïve, yet assertive, like she had a purpose that drove her. She was irresistible."Are you ready?" Tracy was about to step inside Anthony's condo, but was moved back by the old man quickly exiting and closing the door before she could step inside his home."I'm ready!" Anthony was more than just ready. He had been imagining Tracy's hands, mouth, and breasts moving all over his body from yesterday's "treatment". Anthony wanted more, much more of.