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The artist billionaire Henri Towns prided himself as someone who always got what he wanted. He was on a quest for a model: she had to be mature, over fifty years old, conservative, in a prestigious job, and conceivably the mother of male offspring. The woman he wanted never modeled before. Henri will convince the woman's husband to let her model for him because of his ability to provide a monetary reward the model couldn't refuse.
When Henri was on the prowl for a new model. He frequented high class restaurants for this purpose. On this occasion he was with his girlfriend named Monica who works with him in his studio. Who was also a model for him in the past. They were at the Delaney House in Holyoke.
Peter and Janice West just walked into the Delaney House. It was their date night; they continued this monthly event even after their sons left the nest. Peter at sixty-two made a comfortable living as an accountant with a prestigious firm, and Janice at sixty-one, was a striking beauty, who turned heads when she was dressed up. Janice was an officer of a hedge fund in the area.
When Janice entered the room Henri's model meter extended. By that I mean he got an erection! He pointed out Janice to Monica. "What do you think? Looks like she would be a good model." He verified.
"I think you like the challenge. Her dress is sexy but very conservative. She looks like an ad for Raymond James" Monica answered.
"We'll see what happens?" Henri stated and waited for the couple to be seated. He strolled over. "Hi there, My, name is Henri Towns, with all due respect sir, your daughter is a very striking woman." He directed his comment to Peter.
Peter was taken by surprise and Janice was beside herself with excitement to be thought of as her husband's daughter, being only a year younger than Peter.
"Hi, you're Henri Towns the artist? I've seen your work it's very good although risqué." Peter stated in awe and then continued. "This is my wife; Janice and my name is Peter."
"You're a lucky man to have such a striking lady as your wife." Henri explained with a perceived touch of envy for Peter, as he went over, took Janice's hand in his and kissed the back of it.
"Thank you, Sir. "I'm lucky to be married to Jan." Peter answered amazed at Henri's boldness and chivalry.
Janice was overwhelmed by the artist's actions. She giggled like a schoolgirl, but was tongue tied.
Meanwhile, Monica watched the interaction. "What a bullshit artist Henri is!" She thought with a smirk. "He will, get her pants off, and her legs spread, but it will take some doing before she capitulates. I can see it in the woman's expression of delight but standoffishness." She continued in thought.
"I am in Springfield for about six months to do studies of the ladies in the northeast. I have rented some space and a studio buildout is underway. I need a mature woman for a model and when I saw your striking beauty, I knew I would need you to model for me. I can pay you whatever you want to model, but I would need to have you do an audition for me, and I will pay you whatever you want, even if you decline my offer to model for me afterward." Henri directed his offer to Janice, while the stunned couple listened in surprise.
"No, you don't want me as a model, I am too old and very conservative." The light complexed, mature woman who stood five-foot, four inches, with light brown hair, hazel eyes, and a thirty-four E, twenty-four, thirty-six figure, said before Janice even knew what type of poses, he wanted.
"I think you should at least do the audition Janice. You never know you may like it." Peter said as his little head took over, thinking for the head on his shoulders. He had a boner when he thought of his wife naked and spread to be memorialized by the artist and anyone who views the artwork. He has seen the graphic works the artist does, and still wants his wife to be memorialized in this fashion.
"Here is my card and Peter if you could give me your number, I would appreciate it." Henri stated he wanted a way to get in touch with Peter. Henri could see the excitement on Peters face when he mentioned he wanted Janice to model. Peter gave Henri his business card. "Hope to hear from you." Henri said as he walked back to his lady.
As soon as the artist was out of earshot. "I am too old to model. I don't want you to contact him. Let him call you, if he is serious about me modeling, and then I'll decide if I want to do it." Janice explained in a panic.
Encouraged that Janice didn't positively say no, Peter asked. "So, if he calls and wants you to model, you will consider to model for him or at the very least audition for him? He said he will pay whatever you want."
"Well-I-will-maybe consider it. But I know he wasn't seriously considering me as a model." Janice hesitantly answered.
Meanwhile, Henri stated confidently. "Monica, the husband wants Janice to model I could see it in his actions. The wife was like a schoolgirl when I kissed the back of her hand and I believe she will take direction very well. I'm confident I will talk her out of her panties in due time."
"I know how you work; I believe you will have her naked and spread before she realizes she's nude, but you have to get her to audition first. That's what happened to me. I hope her husband has a bigger cock than you. I know I swooned over your equipment when I saw it wake up in your pants that day, when we did my photo shoot and I wanted to take it for a ride." Monica answered with admiration.
Janice and Peter dropped the subject of Janice as a model, and they went onto other topics. The couple had a wonderful meal, Janice was hopeful that Henri wouldn't call. Peter was excited about the prospect his wife would be a model for the well known artist who delt with erotic female photo art pieces and paintings.
The hour trip home was one of horny anticipation. Peter rubbed his wife's thigh under her skirt as he drove. She slid down and turned so he could reach her thigh up to her panty covered pussy.
"To have a well known artist approach me to model has turned me on, but I'm too conservative to model for someone as well known as him." Janice thought and was naive to his photo artwork she has only seen 'G' rated early works he has done.
Janice was in rare form she was turned on by the thought that Henri thought she could be a model, so when her husband said. "Take your panties off Janice, so I can do a proper job of exciting you." She complied to her husband's astonishment, she slipped off her panties and gave them to him. He could see she was very excited by the sexual scent emitted from her pussy when her panties were removed and the moisture at her panty crotch when he looked at her discarded undergarment. She spread her pussy as wide as she could in the confines of the front seat.
Peter really went to work on his wife's overheated box. He used four fingers as a dildo to stuff into her box and used his thumb on his right hand to rub her clit. It was a herculean task to fingerfuck his wife and keep the car on the road. It was a godsent they had dynamic cruise to keep the car in lane on the turnpike.
By the Westfield exit there came a loud. "IIIIII'MMMMMM, CCCCCUUUUUMMMMIIIIINNNGGG." And a contented smile as she lay there for a few minutes totally spread, with Peters fingers embedded to the hilt in her wet pussy.
He again started to pump into her pussy and by the time they reached the highest point of the pike she came again but it was a much-diminished orgasm. Janice had her third orgasm just before they exited in Lee.
