South Sea Island: Wife of the Photographer
Matt Coolomon

........“No man you can’t touch her, not unless she makes it perfectly clear that she wants it and her husband agrees.”
Kenny stoked the fire under the hot water tank and Wairangi tossed in a couple of small logs.
“You grabbing hold of the girl was bad enough, man. I would have had to step in if she’d squealed or something. You’re lucky she didn’t.”
Wairangi nodded. He’d lost his head up on the headland with the white wife flashing them up her dress. He knew he was out of line at the time and wasn’t about to try it again unless Kenny okayed it. Kenny tossed a lot of work Wairangi’s way and Wairangi respected the guy as his boss.
“What about the way she’s flashing us though?” Fumu asked. He was chopping firewood. They all had camp chores that morning whilst the customers were off bird watching and filming. The girl had gone with her husband and the bird man called Frank.
“Flashing doesn’t mean anything. Lots of tourists go topless or skinny-dip,” Kenny pointed out. “It’s a whole other thing to actually try anything with them. Two guys I’ve worked with this past year have been sacked for getting with the customers while on duty and I’m not going to be the third. Not even for the likes of Mira!”
“Aw hell man, are you sure? She looks like she’d be worth it,” Wairangi complained......
Wife of the Photographer was originally published in 4 parts, this is the full story available as an eBook and in paperback.