We were camping not long ago with another couple and their two kids. My job sometimes allows for days off midweek, which comes in handy at times. We were at a state campground the week before Memorial Day weekend. The crowds were waiting for the holiday weekend itself, so the campground was not crowded for the three days we and our friends were there. When the three days were up and our friends were packing up, we made the decision to stay there for a fourth day. Now alone, it seems my wife began to let her guard down.
On the morning of that final day, we decided to spend a relaxing day fishing so my wife went into the tent to change out of the sweats she'd slept in and into black yoga pants, no bra, and fittingly enough, a pink breast cancer awareness t-shirt while I sat by the fire and waited for her. I was sitting there, facing the tent and with my back to the camp road and the beach area when I noticed that my wife had left the door unzipped. (The tent is getting old and we are beginning to have problems with the zipper, so she gave up trying to zip it up.) I was going to warn her about the building traffic on the road (walkers and bikers), but in the end, I grabbed the camera instead. At first, she was unaware of the show she was giving everyone and I got some candid shots of her changing. Eventually she caught me taking photos through the door and then began hamming it up for the camera.
I wish I could say that I went into the tent and fucked the hell out of her but the I didn't. The day had dawned warm and sticky and this early in the season, the showers were not yet opened. We both felt that our daily sponge baths at the pond were not really enough so we decided to wait until we got home the next day to play. But, seeing the camera always turns her on and she was very frisky and flashed me many times during the day!
Needless to say, I kept the camera close at hand all day!