Allow me to introduce myself - My name is Danny and the story below is true.
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Back in the early 70's I had recently married an exceptionally pretty girl called Jenny, money being tight we brought a static caravan to live in, on the outskirts of town. The neighbours on either side were two old guys both widowers, (Joe and George) and best friends spending most of their time together.
When we first moved in they made us feel real welcome and soon became regular visitors, Jenny flirted with them outrageously, both loving it. They were into photography and took some brilliant pictures of the local area. At the time Jenny and I were planning a camping holiday in Wales, Joe said that years ago he had been there and had some pictures which he got out, and was amazed when I started to name some of the places that were in them, I said that we were going there this time as we liked the area so much, Jenny asked if Joe and George would like to come with us to see how little it had changed, they were unsure until I explained that the tent we used was a huge old Lichfield family tent with separate rooms and we had a couple of spare camp-beds they could use.
The first week went well, weather was fantastic and usually Jenny and I went either to the beach or walking the hills while Joe and George went picture taking. On the Monday of the second week the weather turned really wet and we were confined to the tent, the loos were about 1500 yards from where we were and during a break in the rain Jenny decided to nip across, on her way back the heavens opened and she got absolutely drenched, as she walked through the door way, to her look of total disgust, Joe took several quick shots of her, her annoyed pout was quite sexy really.
She went into our compartment to change and as she did the sun broke through and highlighted her against the canvass, so I nudge Joe to take a photo of her silhouette, which he did, several in fact, the rest of the week went well and all too soon we had to come home.
The following day Joe and George came round quite excited and asked if they could speak to me in private in Joe's van -- so we went round, on one end he had a small studio come darkroom and had processed the picture they had taken during the holiday. Several were the ones of Jenny soaking wet and the silhouettes Joe produced one which was stunning and he wanted to ask me how I would feel if they put it into a competition, more importantly how would Jenny feel. I said they would have to ask her but I would have no objections -- the picture while not showing anything, you sensed that the model was naked, it was, even to my untrained eye, a really good picture with the suggested sexuality and the effect of the sun light stunning -- the type of picture you just could not 'set-up'
Jenny was very unsure about it being entered into the competition but agreed it was a fantastic shot, but she promised to think about it. Joe came round the next day with the 'finished article' if she allowed him to show it -- it was a half full size and he had feathered the edges which heightened the effect even more. Jenny asked how I felt about it, and like I said it was a fantastic picture and nobody would be able to identify her from it, so she eventually agreed.
The day of the competition arrived and on the evening they lads came back looking like the cats that got the cream -- the picture had been overall winner with a distinguished award. That night Joe and George treated us to a 'night on the town' during the evening Joe mentioned that his camera club friends had tried to prise the name of his 'model' but he wouldn't tell them.
About 3 weeks later Joe mentioned that the club was still talking about the picture and asked if he could take the rest that he took of her in to show the club, including those of her as walked into the tent soaking wet.
Reluctantly she agreed. Joe came back full of himself the pictures had been a huge success and he had been formally asked to see if Jenny would do some modelling for the club. Jenny instantly said no way, and no more questions were asked. That night when we went to bed Jenny asked me why Joe had asked her, I tried to explain that she was young, beautiful, vibrant and that people genuinely thought she was photogenic, she then ask what I thought and I said the choice was hers and that it was not like Joe had asked to pose naked just to model and that she did not have to do anything that she did not want to do, with that we went to sleep.
The next day I mentioned to Joe and George that they might like to gently pursue the idea of Jenny modelling but not to say that I had told them. The next night I did a curry meal that all of us sat down to, George to my surprise said to Jenny that the club had said they would be willing to pay for her to sit for them and that she could say no to anything she was not happy with, but that all the club wanted was a person to be prepared to wear different types of clothing and to willing to do adapt to different background situations, such as home, beach types of situations, nothing 'untoward', with a little persuading she finally agreed, providing I was there at all times, to give it a try.