Our early married life was spent in Ilkley, Yorkshire we had one child for a hobby at the time we took up photography joining the local photography club it was a cheap night out except for the money we paid our babysitter.
My wife was quite popular being younger than most of the female members and her 38-24-36 figure also helped with her popularity and resulted in her being asked by one of the older members to be a model for an upcoming portrait competitions.
The particular member was one that had already won various prizes in the past and the camera's he used were the kind used by professionals as were all the accessories he used. We found the reason he could afford these was he had been the owner of woolen mills before he retired. After agreeing to be his model we arrived at his apartment the penthouse of a large four story block, we were welcomed by George and offered a drink from a selection of spirits both of us settling on a twenty year old single malt.
That night he posed Anne using various forms of lighting props and filters, all very professional he even took a couple of photos of us as a couple. At the end of the sitting and another two or three single malts he asked if we would be interested in Anne doing some glamour shots, they would just be for his own folio of course we would have copies as well and he would pay her Β£15.00 for the sitting which at the time was a weeks wage. We weren't pressured but given his phone number and asked to consider the offer, we left his home that night promising we would consider the offer.
That night after getting home paying the babysitter and checking on our son we talked over the offer, the money would certainly be handy and it would just be for him and he wasn't a sleazy sort of guy. By the time we went to bed we agreed it wouldn't hurt and we'd give him a ring and arrange the photo shoot, the following day it was all arranged for the coming weekend. He had requested Anne bring a selection of her dresses, skirts and blouses and if possible a selection of bra's that she normally wore as well as her cosmetics.
On the Saturday evening our son was in bed the babysitter organized and by 7.30 we were knocking on the George's front door. We were once again welcomed with a drink his apartment set up for the photo shoot with different light combinations and three different cameras. The shoot started with Anne being positioned on a chaise lounge the blouse she was wearing asked to be pulled a little lower to show a little more cleavage before he took a number of photos were she was asked to change positions some so it accentuated the cleavage before being asked to lower it a little more and more photos were taken. Over the evening Anne changed from dresses to blouse and skirts numerous times and changed bra's almost as many times by the time we had to go and let the babysitter get home he had taken hundreds of photos and her cleavage had got to the stage her nipples were barely hidden.
As we were leaving George asked if it would be possible for us to come again as he had some more ideas he would like to try and he would be willing to up the fee to Β£25.00 if we were interested, well the offer would definitely be considered as there nothing outlandish about his requests and Anne was quite flattered by him referring to her as his model as she was proud of her figure especially after having a baby.
That night our sex was unbelievable Anne seemed turned on by the guy checking her cleavage out and making sure each photo he took showed that bit more and how he positioned her so her skirt kept riding higher to the point little was left to the imagination and I had been turned on all evening for the most part I'd had an erection. By the time we were ready for sleep we had agreed that even without the money we would have agreed to the photo shoot.
The following day I phoned George and arranged to be there on Friday evening provided there was no problem with the babysitter he asked if would be possible for Anne to bring different outfits and lingerie, this was agreed to. Our sex life all that week was fantastic it seemed Anne was horny all the time the thought of being photographed in sexy poses really turned her on. On Friday evening we arrived at George's apartment Anne wore a new dress under her coat that I thought was unbelievably sexy, it was what she called a little black dress. She'd made a special trip to Leeds to buy it, it was cut at the front to her navel and at the back if it wasn't for her waist length hair you could almost see the crease at the start of her buttocks it was obvious she couldn't be wearing a bra under it.
After letting us in it was obvious how impressed George was after Anne took off her coat, after taking her coat he again offered us a drink once again it was the single malt.
It took a couple of minutes for George to get his act together and get his mind off Anne's breasts that seemed in danger of escaping confinement and back on the photo shoot. He had the lighting set as well as the sets he was going to use, he had two cameras on tripods but said he was waiting for a new one to be delivered, a Hasselbad of course I'd never heard of it and I found out I wouldn't have been able to afford one if I had. Just before George started getting Anne to pose the door bell rang, heralding the delivery of the new camera it was personally delivered by the owner of the Camera Shop. We knew Paul quite well as he walked his dog in the park by the river the same time we did and our dogs played together and of course we had bought our camera from his shop.