My colleague looked drop dead gorgeous and I was finding it impossible to leave her like that. It seemed she yearned for me but I took a conscious cal... and left without glancing back once hoping she will forgive me for this. But I had it all wrong.I waited for a few days before texting her to salvage the situation but she never reverted. Hours passed, days passed, weeks passed but my hi’s and hellos went unanswered. I tried to catch her in the office but I failed to do that miserably. I did not. While she said this I was like in seventh heaven. Reema gave a shy smile. We went to the other side and I got bold and told Reema lets to wash up together and all to which she agreed.We were now in the room she had originally kept her stuff. So I then kept my clothes on the bed and took her hand and put it on my hard on and then I put my hands around her and rested it on her ass. She smiled and started stroking my dick. I told her I needed to pee and it was morning she said she needs to as. I giggled. Only his other girlfriends would know what this felt like, I thought. He was not huge, but compared to my little cockette, he seemed to be rather massive.I ran my fingers all over his shaft, admiring and studying it. It was rather smooth, but rock hard. It was shaped kind of like a rocket, big at the base and narrowing as I got to the end of it. He trembled and sighed when he felt my fingernails on his cock. He was ready to fire off for me, for sure. I traced my nails on his cock. Those four days of 90 mile per hour winds, close coupled waves reaching 50 feet in height and 24 inches of heavy wet snow sank eight ships for a total loss. Eight ships in Huron alone.They were the Argus: 28 victims, James Carruthers: 22 dead, Hydrus: 25 drowned, John A. McGean: 28 sons of the sea lost off the south end of Thunder Bay, Charles S. Price: capsized with 28 Canadian sailors, Regina: 20 victims, Isaac M. Scott: 28 dead just off the north shore of Thunder Bay and the Wexford: 20.