All Chapters of Release Me Father: Chapter 131 - Chapter 140

“No, I think I’m OK for now, thanks.” “OK. Well, you can always take your shirt off if you get too hot.” “Sure. Thanks.” She watched him for a while longer, then she suddenly moved and left the room without a word. He wondered if he had done something wrong. He looked around at his work. The room was really starting to shape up at last. He was feeling pretty content with his work. He bent down to pick up a crate when suddenly something shocked him. Something cold and wet slid down his back. “What the hell was that?” he cried out, almost involuntarily as he shot up, dropping the box he had just taken hold of. He reached back, clawing at his back, pushing his T-shirt up. He heard laughter behind him and turned to see Sophie standing there with a glass full of ice cubes. “Well, I had to find some way to get you out of that shirt, didn’t I?” she said as she leaned forward and pulled it all the rest of the way over his head. Her eyes lit up at the sight of his tanned, gle

He could feel his cock straining in his shorts, throbbing, feeling ready to explode. But he knew that its time was coming. He could keep playing the games till it was time. But now it was time for one thing he had been waiting for. He saw the melted water glistening on Sophie’s naked breast. He pulled at her bra, getting it over her head so that now both of them were exposed. He leaned down and licked the melted water. She shivered slightly at his touch. He got to her nipple and began sucking at it. Her moaning returned, more insistent this time. One hand stroked at her other breast and then he moved both of his hands round to pull her ass so that their crotches were pushing together once more. He felt her hands on his back. One of them raked the nails across his back, harder and sharper than he would have expected and he hissed slightly with the pain. `he looked up at her face and saw her smiling her naughty smile at him, the smile that told him that she was still in

I've been so nervous all day I've been shaking. I had to spend about an hour doing some real work, something the boss needed today, to be sent out before the weekend. The rest of the time I've been faking it. Most of the day I've either been stealing glances at Rob, or just shutting my eyes, thinking. A couple of times he noticed, but I smiled, as though it were just an accident. I doubt he believes that, but it's nothing new. We've been flirting for months, ever since he came to my department. At first it was just a smile, some idle chatter. We just got along good. Little by little though, it's elevated, nothing too overt, but we have both found ways to spend a little more time together in the office. He comes over and asks advice on his projects, and we end up chatting about almost anything. There was a task force a while ago, and I volunteered for it right after he did. Always five or six people in the meetings, but we were usually the first in and the last out. And he wo

CHAPTER 3 And I lower my head again, sliding him to the back of my mouth, then bobbing faster, my lips tightening around his shaft, my mouth sucking each time I lift my head. I swirl my tongue around the length of his shaft with every stroke, and I start to drool around the corners of my mouth. His hips are bucking again, pistoning up and down raggedly, trying to keep up with my strokes. I love listening to him, groaning, panting, swearing, and really, calling my name, almost as a mantra. Suddenly, he stops and stiffens, and I open my eyes to look at him. He has two big handfuls of sheets, and his eyes are wide open, staring. Then his eyes close, his face contorts and his hips lift, ramming his cock deep into my mouth. I have hot cum spurting into my throat, filling my mouth and overflowing from my lips. I clamp down even tighter, not wanting to lose a drop, and he writhes on the bed, hips pumping, cock captive in my mouth. He growls, cries, moans and finally collaps

CHAPTER 5 I wake up, still locked in a big pair of arms, and manage to tap the clock. My God, it's 6 AM, Saturday, 2-12-11! Through the cobwebs it takes a moment for me to be sure we don't have to work today, but then I smile when I realize it's Saturday, and I've got him all to myself! I sure as hell hope he doesn't think he's going to play golf! For a while I just nestle against his body, his slow steady breathing soothing me, and I relish his smooth soft warmth. My mind is perfectly satisfied with this, but my body is not. My nipples are pressed against his chest, and I feel them slowly but surely crinkle and harden, forming rocky little buds with rounded tips. The sensation of his warm skin against them now sends signals straight to my pussy. I manage to repress the moan, but I cannot resist the urge to stretch and shudder against him, my nipples grinding into his skin, and my hips suddenly rolling until my pussy presses against his thigh. He stirs and mumbles something