Those eyes, how many nights had I dreamed of staring into them again, funny thing was they seemed less blue then I remembered. She must have sensed my...bewilderment, and she was looking at me funny too. Almost as one we said, “I thought your eyes were blue.” Then once again together, “No they’re hazel…” I said, “They just look blue depending what I wear.” “Yeah me too” We both smiled almost shyly at having spoken the same thought, it happened often and we both enjoyed the special feeling of. The incident am sharing today happened quite a few years back…and happens to be one of my fave which has happened with colleagues…..We will name the heroine of the story as Sneha and she was my colleague in an earlier organization and on certain projects she used to support me…..We had known each other for over a few months and somewhere inside there had been a bit of fire burning inside both of us but none of us was moving forward…..There happened a time when I had resigned and post couple of. Jason sat there half embaressed about his hardon which was getting worse by the minute. Brenda looked at him and kind of felt sorry for the little guy. "Oh my god look at him, his penis is hard already. I guess it's his age." Amy giggled "Yeah, you ok there buddy" She said in a sarcastic tone. Amy sounded sarcastic but was getting turned on by the entire scene. She glanced over at her mom who was now unclasping her bra slowly, to reveal her 40 some yearold but still perky breasts. Jason was. I gave her a quick tour (but couldn't admit I'd fucked my landlady). I was a little embarassed about her, because she was a drunken mess and pretty old by my standards (desparate horny fuck w/o any young pussy available that night).We went back to my apartment, and she started to strip. I know, you're thinking that's cool; except I had to stop things and suggest we'd both "wash up" first! Talk about "over-eager." Anyhow, we did that, and got naked into bed.Now, I don't need big titties to be.