Mrs February
It was around 2:30 PM a few days later and Pat and I were in the back seat of Officer Smith's private vehicle. Pat inquired, "You still haven't told us where we are going and what you have in mind."
"We are on the way to a construction site. A friend of mine has a crew on site and we are going to take some photos of you two and some of the crew for the February page of our calendar."
Just about then we left the paved road and entered a construction site where a large number of new apartments were being built. We drove up to the construction trailer. All around were partially completed buildings. The crew was building the exterior 2x4 walls.
Officer Smith knocked on the door of the beat up trailer. After a few moments the door was opened by a man who must have been the friend that Officer Smith was telling us about. "Hey Jim", he said leaning forward to shake hands. Jim was dark skinned and rugged looking from his time spent outdoors. "Jim this is the couple that I was telling you about. This is Steve and his beautiful wife Patricia or Pat."
"Hi Pat. Steve. It's nice to meet you. Officer Smith has told me some of what he has in mind. I actually find it somewhat hard to believe. He says that you two have willingly participated in a number of erotic, or to be more correct, pornographic escapades. He even gave me these pictures as examples" he said holding out several photos for Pat to look at.
The first photo showed Pat from our most recent photo shoot. She was wearing the green satin robe as she sat on an armchair. Both the robe and her legs were spread wide open and her Queen of Spades tattoo was clearly visible. The second photo showed my wife sitting on a black cock and leaning back as a second black cock was being buried deeply into her cunt. The rest of the photos were all of a similar nature.
Pat surprised him as she slowly looked through the complete stack looking at each one. Finally she looked up at Jim and handed the photos back to him saying "Yes these are clearly of me and a few of the men that I have had sex with. The photos look pretty good don't you think?"
Somewhat taken back Jim looked over at me asking "You're her husband! How in the world can you allow her to do this? I understand that you even participate. What does Officer Smith have on you two?"
"Jim you may not understand this. You may even not approve of this. Just the same I love my wife and I am proud of the fact that she loves me. She enjoys the attention of men in general. I enjoy watching her being used by all sorts of different men. Most men would not feel that way I guess but the situation works for us."
Apparently satisfied Jim looked at Officer Smith asking "What do you have in mind?"
"In general I was thinking of getting some of your crew together and seeing where things go from there. I am trying to get a certain look for the February portion of our calendar. That would entail some interaction between Pat and several or even all of your crew. You are welcome to participate also if you like. We need a somewhat secluded area so that we won't be interrupted but open where we can get some good light."
"Well I admit that I'm intrigued even if I am somewhat skeptical. I know of a place just down this way that I think you will find suitable. I'll take you down there now and then round up the crew. It won't take too long."
Jim showed us where he had in mind. Officer Smith agreed that it would work out just fine and while Jim went to round up his crew Officer Smith explained what he had in mind for Mrs February.
"Pat what I am going to do is pose you over by that pile of boards and power tools. I'll tell you what. Let's go on over there now and we can begin to set things up. I had you wear that tank top with the low scooped neckline for a reason. I want you to pull the front down and put it under your breasts so that we have a clear view of your tits and your piercing and tattoo. Go ahead and pull the front down please and let's have a look at the result."
Without hesitation Pat pulled down the neckline of the blouse hanging her tits over the front. As often as I have seen her tits I had to admit that the effect was very erotic. At that same moment I heard a sharp intake of breath and turned to see the first two men of Jim's crew staring open mouthed.
"Pat you really look good but I want to take the scenario just a little bit farther. I have a look that I am shooting for. Years ago I saw a movie with Sophia Loren where she was standing on a wharf wearing a skirt and blouse. Her skirt was bunched up at the waist and tucked in several times. Of course she was wearing something under it but you won't be."
By this time three or four more of Jim's crew had joined us and they too were avidly ogling my wife's exposed tits. Officer Smith continued "Steve please give your wife a hand getting that skirt tucked in. I want to get a clear view of her pussy and make sure that we can all see that Queen of Spades tattoo."
I hurried forward to do as Officer Smith wanted. It took Pat and me a little time to get the exact effect that Officer Smith wanted but when I finally stepped away Officer Smith and all of the crew had a clear view of all of my wife's womanly charms.
"Okay Pat I want you to stand over here in front of this pile of lumber with your legs spread and your hands knuckled on your hips. You remember how your mother would get when she was totally exasperated and really about to let loose on someone. Of course I want a seductive come hither look not an angry one. That's it! That's just the pose that I was looking for."
As Officer Smith turned to look at the crew I realized that we now had about fourteen men watching us avidly. Well I guess that I should really say that they were watching my wife avidly.
"Ok how many of you would like to participate?" All fourteen raised a hand. "If you decide to take part you will need to sign a model release so that we do not have any problems later." With that remark the hands of two of the Latin crew members went back down.
By my count we had four Latinos, one Asian, four blacks and three white guys. Most were young, in their twenties. One of the whites looked nineteen and one of the Latino men was a short gnarled older man who looked sixty or so. There was quite a variety of male flesh for Mrs February to sample.
"Alright, you two that are unable to participate can stay and watch but make sure to keep out of the way and do not get in any of the photos or video. The rest of you need to spread out behind Pat in among the tools. You don't need you to pose or anything I just want your attention on Pat."
With the men scattered to his liking Officer Smith turned on a few lights to illuminate Pat and the men behind her. This was necessary because the lighting coming through the 2x4 studs was brighter than the light inside and would make the image very dark without the extra lighting.