The shirt clinging to her body took my mind off my job for several minutes. I had checked and rechecked the camera settings to make sure that when I t...ok the pictures they would be perfect. Under cover of the dense foliage I had set the Nikon with its telephoto lens on its mini tripod. We were tourists on a photo safari taking pictures of the many spectacularly colored parrots that lived in the jungles of South America and the developed photos in our luggage supported this cover. *** Our. ..I know.” I interrupted him and his eyes began to swell up with tears. “I’m sorry…I’m sooo sorry!” Mark said as the tears began to pour down his face.“Sorry, what do you have to be sorry for. Mark, I don’t care what you do in your sex life as long as its with consenting adults.” I replied quickly trying to get his crying to stop.“You’re not disappointed….that…that I like to dress up like a girl”, Mark said wiping tears from his cheeks.“Heh, I’d be lying if I said I didn’t find it a little. They heard the commode flush as they stood outside the door. Paul helped her into her bedroom, laying her on the bed as Peter slid her skirt up. She was on her side. Lower leg straight, upper forward with her knee drawn up toward her chest. Her cunt in full view from behind. Peter and Paul took a minute to view her thoroughly. Peter told Paul if they were going to do this they had to agree to tell her tomorrow. Paul replied that they would and he felt she might be shocked but she loved them. It was nearly closing time before I plucked up the courage to ask her for a dance and to my amazement she agreed."What took you so long?" she asked with a smile, "You've been looking at me all night" I thought you might be with someone" I answered truthfully and she shook her head,"Only a couple of friends" and she gestured across to where two girls were smooching together, "But they're too wrapped up in each other to notice I've gone"We walked over to the bar area and sat chatting over our.