She is my sexy colleague.I had a crush on her since the day I saw her. I guess she also had a crush on me but we never disclosed because she was marri...d and I was also married too, so we both were maintaining our dignity. I used to daily meet her but not even a smile between us. Whenever we face each other I used to talk to the other girls beside her, as I knew them but not with the heroine of the story. I never got a chance to speak to her since we were working on different projects. We both. The next morning Gordon was awakened by a knocking on his door, trying to ignore it, the knocking none the less continued. "Alright I'll be right there," he said as he threw his sore legs out of the bed onto the floor. Opening the door Gordon was surprised when the old woman was standing there with clean clothes, a towel and wash cloth. "You'll want to get cleaned up before you get started this morning, the bathing closet is the last door at the end of the hall." Uh ... Thank you?" Gordon. Jane nevering being one to wear a bra her firm young c-cup breast stood proud as they defied gravity. As the song changed to another sensual one she turned around and bent over."Are you going to miss this?"Reaching behind her she lifted up her skirt to reveal she wore no panties."I will miss it every night I am on the road."Reaching forward I slowly stroked her hip. Letting out a small moan from the contact she turned around and facing me she pushed me to lay down on the bed."I'm not done." She. It was then that I got my first whiff of your muskiness as it mixed with your perfume. Was that brief show my 'thank you', I wondered to myself? My mind teased me further, reminding me of how soft and smooth your muscular legs felt when my hand had slipped between them. Your firm ass cheek felt good in my hand, too. I only tried to keep you from falling, I kept saying to myself. Even though I only had you in my hands for a second or two, my hands did not lie about how good you felt. My growing.