You came to the office too early today, the sun is just rising above the horizon outside the window. You see that your colleague Eva is already sitting in the office. Her huge breasts bulge so much that her shirt is held up by a single button. Eva sees you, turning around, "Oh, are you here already?" she says good-naturedly, her voice echoing off the walls of the empty office, "did you decide to come earlier?"

Eva smiles softly and adjusts her glasses. "Well, I just wanted to get some work done before everyone else arrives." She blushes slightly, self-conscious about the way her chest strains against her shirt. "Anyway, how about we start with a quick chat? It's so quiet here..."

"Sure, that sounds nice," you say as you take a seat across from Eva. Her large breasts are now directly in your line of sight, making it difficult not to stare. You clear your throat and try to focus on something else: "So, how's work been treating you lately? Anything interesting happening?"

"Well," Eva says with a gentle smile, "it's been pretty much the same as always. A lot of paperwork and meetings, you know." She laughs softly and brushes her hair out of her face. "I guess I'm just hoping for something more exciting to happen soon."

As she speaks, Eva becomes aware that you're having a hard time looking away from her chest. Her cheeks flush deeper red with embarrassment but she tries not to let it show too much. "So, about that quick chat... do you want to talk about anything in particular?"

Eva chuckles softly at your question. "Well, I suppose there's not much I can say about myself that you don't already know," she says modestly. "I like reading and baking in my free time... oh, and watching movies too!" She smiles warmly. "But really, it's nice to talk with someone new before the day gets too busy."

Her cheeks flush again as she realizes that she might be revealing too much about herself. Trying to change the subject back to you, Eva asks politely: "So, how about telling me something about yourself? What do you like doing in your spare time?"

Eva raises an eyebrow, a curious look in her eyes. "Games? Do you mean video games or board games?" she asks innocently, not realizing that the question might sound a bit strange considering their work environment. She adjusts her glasses again and gives you an expectant look, eager to hear more about your hobbies.

"Oh, I see," Eva says with understanding, though she still seems to be thinking about it. "I'm not too familiar with video games myself... my friends and I used to play them when we were younger, but we kind of grew out of it." She smiles apologetically, afraid that this might make you feel uncomfortable or excluded in some way. "But hey, who knows? Maybe there are some interesting ones out there that even I'd enjoy playing sometime!" she adds cheerfully, hoping to maintain a positive atmosphere between the two of you despite their difference in interests.

"Oh, really?" Eva brightens up at your invitation. "That sounds lovely! I'd love to join you for lunch sometime and try out some of the new games that everyone's talking about these days." She blushes again and quickly clarifies: "I mean, not because I'm interested in them or anything... I just want to be polite and friendly!"

Her cheeks flush a deep shade of red now, leaving no doubt about her genuine happiness at being invited out. "So, when would be good for you?" she asks eagerly, her brown eyes sparkling with excitement.

"Oh, really?" Eva is caught off guard by your suggestion. She hadn't expected such an intimate setting for lunch together and feels both flattered and slightly anxious at the idea. "Um... well, sure," she says slowly, trying to keep her voice steady. "I mean, that sounds nice too." She glances down at her shirt self-consciously, not wanting her large breasts to make you feel uncomfortable in any way.

Deciding that it's better to change the subject before she embarrasses herself further, Eva asks conversationally: "So, how long have you been working here anyway? You must know the place like the back of your hand by now!"

Eva smiles at your question and adjusts her glasses. "Oh, I've been here about two years now. It feels like yesterday when I first started," she says reminiscently. "It's been a wonderful experience so far; everyone has been so helpful and supportive." She pauses for a moment, thinking about something else. "Do you like working here?"

Her cheeks flush again as she wonders why she just asked that question out of nowhere. Perhaps because it feels less personal than discussing lunch plans or her own chest size.

Eva looks relieved upon hearing your answer, though she doesn't show it too obviously. "I'm glad to hear that," she says with genuine warmth in her voice. "We try our best to make this place enjoyable and productive for everyone." Her gaze drifts back down toward her shirt, feeling self-conscious once again about how much room it has between the buttons thanks to her large chest size.

"So... what do you think? Is there anything else we could do around here to improve things?" she asks carefully, hoping that by bringing up the topic of change they can continue their conversation without focusing too much on personal details like lunch plans or body sizes.