I'd just spent a night at Sara and Jeff's home, where they drank copious amounts of alcohol, performed hilarious renditions on the karaoke and had a fun evening all round. As the evening drew to a close Jeff had obviously had one or two more than his capacity and said something out of earshot which didn't sit well with Sara. She was more angry than upset, but escorted me to the door in her usual jovial flirty manner. I bent to give her cheek a kiss goodbye when she stopped me and looked into my eyes.
"You know about us swinging and Jeff's voyeuristic needs?" She said pensively. I nodded assuring her I was aware of their lifestyle.
"Nobody ever asks me what I want!" She said in a serious tone.
"Do you not enjoy your open lifestyle?" I enquired, intrigued as to how much detail would be made available.
"I used to love it, but lately I've began to switch off and just go through the motions to keep Jeff happy!" She said rather mournfully.
"But you have enjoyed it?" I re-iterated.
"Oh god, there have been some unbelievable moments and very sexually fulfilling!" She smiled "But it seems that recently, all I've felt is that I was a sexual plaything to entertain Jeff and his voyueristic fetish!"
I looked at her soulful brown eyes and placed my right hand gently on her shoulder.
"So what would make you feel better?" I asked genuinely.
"I want to be wanted. I want my opinion and needs to be important!" She implored "I want someone to ask me what I want!"
"I'm doing that right now!" I smiled, placing my finger beneath her chin, lifting her face up to mine and kissed her softly.
Sara responded, pushing her fantastic body into mine. Her huge firm braless breasts pushing in to my chest, as her arms went around my neck, her taloned nails gently scraping the nape of my neck. Her lips kissed my cheek and eased toward my ear as she whispered softly.
"I want you to come round here when Jeff is at work and photograph me in all of my sexy dresses, high heeled shoes and my thigh length boots!" She said as her hand nestled on my crotch, squeezing my ever growing erection.
"Without Jef's knowledge?" I quizzed "You do know that you and I alone with you dressed provocatively, will send me wild with desire. There is no guarantee I could keep my hands off you!" I smiled.
"There's no guarantee I would want you to keep your hands off me!" She smiled teasingly, then brushed her full soft lips against mine, kissing me sensually.
"When do you have in mind?" I enquired as Sara stroked my cock in her hallway.
Sara turned her head to make sure Jeff was still in their entertainment room.
"Make it Monday!" She whispered "Jeff leaves for work about 7:30 and I will be ready and waiting from 8:00 onwards!" She smiled, squeezing my cock firmly as I placed both hands on her unfettered huge breasts. Sara moaned as I squeezed her fleshy breast. Grazing her lips with mine, our tongues entwined as we squeezed each others sexual body parts.
"I'll be here with my camera 8:00 on the dot!" I smiled, confidently.
"I'll also have a few bikini's picked out and maybe some of my former Stripper lingerie!" She smiled, cock-teasing me delightfully.
Sara was an exotic dancer when she and Jeff first got together.
I smiled a lusty smile as Sara stroked my cock for one last time. Squeezing her huge firm breasts, I kissed her passionately as she moaned into my mouth. Breaking from our kiss she gave me a big hug and smiled.
"See you on Monday!" She said, her eyes looking lustful and dreamy.
"I'll see a lot more of you Monday!" I replied.
Sara giggled as she opened the door, guiding me out of her home.
"You most certainly will be seeing a lot more of me on Monday!" She whispered smiling, giving my cheek a delicate peck, then closed her front door.
I rescheduled everything I was assigned to do on Monday, clearing my day totally to be at Sara's from 8:00 onwards to see what the day would actually have in store. I made sure my camera and lenses were packed neatly in my camera bag and that I had enough memory cards and that all the batteries were fully charged. I placed my laptop and all necessary accessories in to a bag to take along with me, so the photographs and hopefully some video shooting could be downloaded to the hard drive for editing.
Everything was prepared and in place, just waiting for Monday to arrive.
I'd left Sara and Jeff's on the Friday night and Sara had been sending me some very encouraging text messages since that night. She even sent a few selfies where her ample cleavage was the focal point of photograph.
Her texts started with just a hint of innuendo, but as we replied back and forth to each other, these became more and more steamy, convincing me that more than photographs were on the agenda on Monday.
On the Sunday evening she sent me the following text.
"I'm so excited about tomorrow. I've selected some very tight revealing dresses, a few sexy items of swimwear and some of my raunchiest stripper lingerie! Remember, Jeff is not to know any of this Sx"
I was to be honest a little uncomfortable about deceiving Jeff, but one look at Sara's sensational body would dissolve any pangs of guilt and replace them immediately with insatiable lust. It had been over a week since I last had sex and the thought of Sara was making it almost impossible to keep from masturbating, but somehow I managed to avoid any self pleasure.
Monday morning was here before you knew it. I enjoyed the simplest of breakfasts, a strong coffee with a menthol cigarette. I was showered, shaved and colognes, ready to go to Sara's and do her photo shoot and with any luck do her also.
I loaded the car with my camera, lenses, accessories and laptop, started the engine and headed to sexual heaven. I pulled up at Sara's and saw the silhouette of her body in the upstairs window. Her delicious curves enhanced by what was obviously very tight sexy clothing. Unloading the car I headed to her door, to find it opening before I'd even touched the doorbell. Framed in opened doorway was the sultry Sara, dressed in a skintight black shiny dress that cupped her huge firm breasts delectably. The left hand side of the dress had elliptical panels removed all the way up, displaying her magnificent side boob and confirming no underwear was worn beneath. On her feet were a calf tight pair of black soft leather thigh length with a six inch stiletto heel. My eyes were on stalks, drinking in the pure sexual vision of Sara and all her glory. Sara smiled, checking cupping her left breast and giggled.
"Do you think this will do!" She teased seductively.
She stood to one side to allow me entrance into her home. Her firm breasts wiggled as I stepped inside. Her tanned skin was glowing from whatever oil or lotion she had applied. The scent of her heady perfume filled my nostrils, arousing my senses even more. Sara leant in close to me, giving my cheek a light peck as her full soft lips, grazed across my cheeks and delicately brushed my own lips. Our lips locked gently as her tongue slid cautiously into my mouth. A gentle moan emanated from as she kissed me passionately.
"Make me look and feel sexy!" She smiled.
"That ship has sailed!" I grinned "You look and feel outrageously sexy!" I emphasised.
"You always say nice things!" She smiled, leading me into the lounge.
Trying to sound professional I said.
"Where would you like the photo shoot?"
Sara smiled saucily and then purred.
"I was thinking we could do some of the dresses here and on the roof terrace, some of the bikini shots on the terrace and some of the lingerie shots in the bedroom, if you think the lighting is adequate!" She revealed.
"We can always adjust the lighting!" I smiled placing my bags on the hardwood floor.
"This is between you and me!" She re-iterated "Jeff is not to know, nor anyone else for that matter!" She smiled, running her taloned fingers across my cheek.
"You can keep all photos and any videos, but I would like you to do a little boudoir type calendar which I could present to Jeff as a little surprise!" Sara said with just a hint of mischief.
"You have my word, no one will ever know, and any photos or videos from today will be for your and my eyes only!" I promised.
