Photography can be a rewarding hobby, especially when combined with a computer and software like Photoshop. I do some nice work, even if I do say so myself. You've probably seen some of it floating around the net, especially if you go looking for wild animal screen savers.
I was taking a day off to do some shooting in the mountains. I'd got up early, and I mean really early. It was still dark when I reached my destination. There was this clearing I'd spotted on one of my jaunts, and it was my intention to surround it with concealed cameras, all of them hooked up to my laptop by wireless.
I carefully placed my cameras, all set on silent mode, so I could zoom in on any spot of the clearing and shoot from my hide via the laptop. Then I sat back and waited. With dawn breaking I started to see activity in the clearing, small animals, deer, a wildcat, things like that. I gathered quite a few shots which I'd go through and cull at my leisure.
After the initial dawn activity things slowed down considerably. That didn't worry me. I had food and drink and a book. I could read while keeping one eye out for movement. It's movement that gives things away. The animals or birds will just ghost into place and be there, but if you're watching with your peripheral vision you'll see movement where previously there was none.
A warning if you want to try this, don't try to look directly at the source of the movement. Animals seem to sense this and fade away again. I let my cameras look towards the spot and then I can take my shots.
Around noon I heard noises in the bush, and I just knew that it was made by people invading my shoot. Nothing I could do but wait them out and hope they wouldn't be there too long.
Shortly after I heard them, a couple of young women came into view. They took a liking to the clearing, damn them, and settled in to have a picnic. It would take too much effort to go down and ask them to move on and if they didn't want to there would be nothing I could do anyway, so I just sat back and relaxed, intending to wait them out.
As a way to fill in the time I focussed my various cameras on them, taking some candid shots, some long range, some zooming right in close. A bit of practice never hurts.
Taking one close up of one of the girls, she struck me as familiar. Then I remembered where I'd seen her, and that also jolted my memory of the other. They both worked in one of the boutiques in the mall near me. I'd have to remember to drop of a couple of the better shots for them. A little self advertising never hurt.
After they'd eaten the girls lounged around chatting and then one of them (Jane, I later found her name to be) waved a camera indicating that the other girl (Kelly) should pose a bit. So Kelly gets up and starts mugging for the camera, pulling faces, leaning forward to display some cleavage and such.
Then Jane shouted something to Kelly who laughed, and shouted back. After a bit of to and fro, Kelly, still laughing wriggled out of her bra. Then she started posing with more cleavage shots and, with the almost strapless top she was wearing, she provided some magnificent side-boob shots. Especially for me.
After a while the girls switched places, with Kelly taking similar shots of Jane. Then Jane got daring and dropped her shorts, but not her knickers unfortunately, and Kelly started shooting more naughty shots, with Jane depending on her long t-shirt to cover her panties. She was wearing a thong, so a side shot with her t-shirt hitched up at the back gave a nice side shot of a lovely bottom.
After that Jane was obviously daring Kelly to do the same sort of shots, as they switched again and Kelly dropped her skirt. She was at a slight disadvantage though, since her top wasn't as long as Jane's, and in several of her pictures she was flashing her panties. Not thong panties, either. They were lacy things that substantially covered her bottom.
Jane wasn't too happy with that, and wanted them off so she could do a bottom shot. Kelly finally agreed and took them off, then she hauled her top low to cover her pussy while she stuck out her pert little bottom for the photo.
The girls continued in this vein for a while, and then they got really daring. Jane balanced the camera on their picnic basket and must have pressed the timer. She then bolted over to stand next to Kelly, both girls doffing their tops and Jane hurriedly kicking of her panties.
As soon as the camera had taken the shot they raced to check it, giggling, and then redressed.
Shortly after that they packed up their junk and departed, leaving me to my hobby.
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After I returned I went through my various photo's, separating the nature shots from the Jane and Kelly shots. After tossing the junk, you always get a high percentage of not quite right, I posted my nature shots on my web site and then turned my attention to the young ladies.
After culling those I was left with some nice photos, even, dare I say, some excellent shots. Some of them were innocuous, others not quite so. I selected a couple of excellent and innocuous shots of both Jane and Kelly and printed them, stamping my copyright on the back.
That evening I dropped in at the boutique where the girls worked. I was lucky and Kelly was there. I introduced myself and then handed over the envelope with the photos.
"You and your friend happened to wander through a shoot I was doing," I told Kelly, "so I shot a couple of you and her. I recognised you so I thought I'd print them out and let you have a copy. If you want any more copies or if you want to see the other photos just give me a call. My number's on the back."
Kelly took the photos out of the envelope, and the top one happened to be a superb shot of her looking slightly to the side of the camera with her face alight with laughter. She laughed just looking at it, making thank you noises, and I politely nodded and departed.
I wondered how long it would be before either she or Jane looked past themselves and recognised the background area.
Several days, apparently. It was Saturday afternoon before I heard from them. It was Kelly, and she sounded a little nervous when she asked if I had any additional photos. I said I had and she could come and see them if she liked. She admitted that she'd like to see them and could she come over now?
Not being busy I told her that was alright with me and gave her my address, and fifteen minutes later she was knocking at the door.
I invited her into my office and brought up the folder of her and Jane with the innocuous photos. Bar one.
I told Kelly that if she wanted any additional shots printed I'd have to charge a couple of dollars per print, to cover the cost of paper and ink. She nodded, but I don't think she was really listening, too busy going slowly through the photos.
Eventually she came to the one photo she didn't want to see. By a piece of good luck and some good focusing I had quite a good close-up of the moment when she took of her panties.
She was bent over, facing almost directly away from the camera, pulling her panties off her slightly raised leg. The shot from behind naturally showed her bare bottom, her raised leg meant that her pussy was nicely exposed and clear enough to show that she shaved. Even better was the fact that her top had billowed open allowing the camera to look right up it and include two very nice dangling breasts in the shot. She couldn't have shown more of herself if she'd tried. Oh, and her face was turned to look at what she was doing so that was also included.
