She took Linda's brother Peter along. They were on their way back, due in the next evening.Linda looked at her father, her dark eyes sparkling. "I've ...ind of liked it with just you and me here," she said, pouting.Dan stepped over and hugged his daughter, quickly aware of the fullness of her young breasts against his chest. "I like it that way, too, Linda, but you're never here, always out somewhere." I can change that if you want me to," Linda said softly, kissing her father on the lips.Linda. And I wondered if Lisa was picking up on the sexual energy I must have clearly been radiating.“Well if you are going to wear them, at least wear them right,” she scolded. And with that, Lisa bent over a bit at the waist to reach down and rather forcefully shift the pantyhose around my hips to straighten them or the seams or some such. What did I know? But this motion caused the pantyhose material to rub so deliciously on my cock that it twitched in response and grew further. The angle also. It made a lot of lather and she rubbed it on her full milky white breasts, her big pink nipples erect form the water and her touch. The hot water ran down over her belly and down below. She soaped up her pussy and then her bottom and then let the hot steamy water run sensuously over her and then she rinsed off.She grabbed a big aqua colored terry towel and wrapped up. She went into her bedroom and sat at her little vanity table and combed her wet hair through. She took a smaller towel and towel. Anderson had a tall limber frame fron years of long hikes to archeological dig sites, and her b-cup breasts and ass were the better for it, but that was for herself and the occasional boyfriend she managed to avoid pushing away for a few weeks to see, not her staff. She currently was standing over a map of her dig site, reviewing what she knew so far, her long brown hair tied back in a messy bun, to keep it out of her face.Her research had lead her to the discovery of an ancient Sumerian temple.