"Mark, what's wrong?" I thought Leesha had two weekends a month?" I was now wondering why Leesha would lie about this."Nope. Where is she Mark?" Carla...was getting worried now."I don't know." I said. "But, I'll find out. Sorry I disturbed you guys. Say hi to Granny for me will ya?" I bounded back down the steps, and got back in the truck. I didn't know where else to look, or what she possibly could be doing. How long had she only had one weekend? Why was she lying to me?I got back to the house,. But I have no idea how to bring it to the surface.The rainbow of technicolor delights which are out there for us each to explore sounds so inviting, and I would love if you had time to discuss it a bit more with me. Direct me how I could start the fire burning in me.To find such gratification for myself would be beyond my comprehension, but to be able to develop enough that I could bestow such pleasure on another person, for them to find such lofty heights would be so rewarding for me in. "She nodded. "But why didn't you answer your phone? Or call me to come getyou?"I held up my empty hands. "I had it in my hand when I leapt out. I wastalking to Jackson on it." Jackson?"I nodded. "He called because the warning system he built told him aswitch was coming. He wanted me to get away from the party beforeCharlene returned." I guess you didn't make it?"I shook my head. "No, afraid not."She sighed and leaned back against the front of the house next to thedoor."Shells, do you know what. If she'd released them at that point, they would have swung low like two pendulum weights, but my cock stiffened alarmingly and tried to draw them back up again. Rachel was relentless though and traced the hard nuggets with herher fingertips, squeezing and pulling them."Wank yourself." she ordered.I did so gratefully, despite my big orgasm earlier, my cock was rigid and stiff from Rachel playing with my balls. The stiffness in a man's penis, the tension heexperiences at the root in his groin is.