While her team scoured the remote desert near the Persian Gulf in shorts and tank tops, she reserved herself to a white polo and khaki pants. This was...not due to a lack of body confidence. Dr. 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. He shook it a time or two and put it back in his pants and zipped up. So, I proceeded to do the same. While we were washing up at the sinks, he tells me he has a room upstairs if I want to play. I concurred and we walked out of the men's room and took the elevator up to the fourth floor. We entered his room. After he shut the door, he turned and walked up to me, looked at me and taking my face in his hands, began to kiss me. I haven't kissed many guys before, but this was exciting. He sucked my. The only problem was that the arm holes were for a man, and her slim arms didn’t come close to filling up all that empty space. That left a lot of room for dirty old men to peek through, trying to see her braless breasts.I tried to control myself.We talked about painting the house. She said she’d do it, but I’d have to help, because otherwise it would take too long. When I mentioned how much I was willing to pay her, her jaw dropped.“Bob ... I can’t believe it. That’s a lot of money.”I reminded. I could barely even imagine doing it with a guy ... you know I was still a virgin, right?”Mom nodded, “I suspected. What does Nallen say - have you told him about your worries?”“He told me it is my personality that attracted him. That changing me would ruin what makes me ‘me’.”A very slow nod. “You know I experimented a bit, I told you because I thought maybe you were ... wired that way, I wanted you to be comfortable if that’s who you were. You already knew Dave wasn’t my first guy, or I his.