I have the best Photo I have ever taken in my life hanging on the wall of my office. I am an amateur wanta be artist. But I am very proud of the photo. No one knows who my subject person is. It happens to be my wife, fully nude in shadow. She is looking back at the camera full face but she is very shadowed and her face is very hard to see. And even if you know it is her you can't be sure. But one breast is caught out of the shadows and is displayed beautifully. Her belly is arched and sexy and the line of a thigh is fantastic. It is a beautiful pose in the doorway of an old long abandoned house.
Many, Many people have flattered me with praise on the picture. But no one has ever ask who she is in the picture. I am very proud of it and would tell them it is Cheryl. The picture has been there a long time as I said. Morgan Chambers walked into my office just to look at my photo. He had heard about it. He stood silently for maybe ten minutes. Then he said in a very soft voice.
"David your Photo is more than just good. It is one of the best I have ever seen. And in part it is the subject in it."
"Thank you Morgan, I am very flattered you think so."
"Is there a chance I could hire her to pose for me. I love pictures of old places like where she is posed."
"I have no idea if she would consider being a model for you?"
"I don't mean to be forward David, but I am sure your subject in your photo is your wife? Would you object to her doing work for me if she is willing to?"
"You desire her to pose nude for you Morgan?"
"She is a beautiful subject and yes I would be pleased if she'd pose for me, much like your pose of her."
"She is in the other office right now Morgan you can ask her. and I have no objections to her doing so."
Morgan went into the other office to talk to my wife. Just a bit about Morgan, he is a very strange talented dude. He looks funny he is bald with the fringe hair around the edges. He has a lazy eye that trails very slow. And he is pudgy. In short he is not very good looking and he is fat. But My God is he talented. He was gone in talking to Cheryl for over an hour before he came out. When he did he said simply.
"She agreed to do it and I will pick her up Monday morning."
And he left.
She came from her office into mine a couple hours later.
"Morgan said you were okay if I modeled for him?"
"I told him he could ask you and if you wanted to do it?"
"He is a strange guy. But I know how talented he is. He talked me into it."
"You did agree to do it then?"
"He wanted to see you? In the nude? Here in your office?"
"Yes here in my office."
"And did he get to?"
"Yes, I posed for him for nearly forty minutes and he took over a hundred pictures. He wanted to see me from lots of angles to see how he liked my body the most. He loves your photo of me in your office. He hopes for one as good."
"Did you enjoy it?"
"Yes, I did I was very comfortable being nude for him. I am looking forward to Monday.
Monday morning came and I watched my wife walk out and get into the car with him and they drove away. He dropped her off that evening at 6:30pm. I had dinner ready and we ate.
"So how did it go?"
"He is very demanding and he is hands on. He has had his hands on me every where moving me here and there, wanting this wet and that wet so the light reflects just right. He has sucked on my nipples enough I am horny as hell I need a good fucking but he told me we couldn't he wants me that way says I'll pose better."
"He is a strange guy."
"He is that and I think he has the ugliest cock on the planet."
