Prologue:
The below narrative is a continuation of Photographing Julie, which I recommend reading first. And while the introduction to the big event for Julie and her husband is longer than I'd like, I felt it was best to document everything which took place prior to. Hopefully I did in such a way as to keep you from getting too bored until the big day arrived.
As always, comments are welcome as long as they are constructive.
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After I edited the photos of Julie and reviewed them with her, I created the album for her husband as a gift on their 25th wedding anniversary, along with a master DVD for safe keeping. By the time her anniversary rolled around I completely forgot about it until my cell phone chimed, which I barely heard from running the vacuum cleaner at the time. It was Cindy.
"Has Julie called you yet?"
"No she hasn't. Why?"
"Good. I was hoping to beat her to it to give you the good news of how big a success the album was with her husband Alan. According to Julie, he was blown away by it. She accomplished way more than she expected...or was hoping to with it. It prompted a very long and frank discussion about their sex life. Or lack of. Way beyond Julie's expectations as far as what they discussed and agreed to going forward. And according to Julie, they fucked like rabbits the entire weekend. Claims they wore each other out and her pussy is sore as could be this morning."
"Wow, that is good news. Better than I expected. I couldn't be happier for her, and Brenda will be too. Speaking of Brenda, what was his reaction to the pictures of her and Julie together?"
"They were his favorite, along with the ones of Julie masturbating. Claims it was always a fantasy of his to see her with another woman. And like you, I never thought the album would do the trick either. But it seems to have worked like a charm as far as what Julie was hoping to achieve."
"Like I said before, I couldn't be happier and was concerned it could backfire. Especially the photos of her with Brenda. I'm hoping she'll call me so I can hear it straight from the horse's mouth."
"I'm sure she will, and I'm sure she didn't expect me to call you so fast. Actually I'm surprised I beat her to it, but I expect she'll be calling you soon. And when she does, act surprised. I don't want to ruin things for her by knowing we already talked."
"My lips are sealed."
"Thank you. I need to go for now, but make sure you call me tonight so I can hear all about your conversation with Julie. I also have something else to discuss with you, but it's best to wait until after you talk to her first. For now I just wanted to let you know the good news since you and Brenda took such a big liking to Julie."
After the call ended, it wasn't five minutes later when Julie called. When she did, and since I had a million questions, I asked if we could meet for coffee instead of spending what could be hours on the phone. After we set a time and place the call ended, and just as it did Brenda walked into the room after she cleaned her bedroom and bathroom. Being Monday, it was house cleaning day.
"Who were you talking to, Lacey?"
"Julie. She called to let me know how it went with her husband when she presented him with the photo album."
"And?"
"And nothing. Since I figured it would be a long conversation she agreed to meet later for coffee to tell us about it. And so you'll know, she specifically asked for you to be there."
"It's nice to know she did. When and where are we supposed to meet?"
"Two o'clock at the Electric Percolator, which doesn't leave us much time to finish cleaning, shower and dress, so we better get moving."
We did, and made it to the coffee shop with five minutes to spare.
Julie was already there sitting at a corner table. And she looked radiant. Like a bride who just returned from her honeymoon. After we all kissed and hugged, Rodger being Teresa's husband and who works at the Electric Percolator part time as a barista, came over to take our order. After greeting Brenda and I with a big hug and kiss, I introduced him to Julie, who he couldn't be more pleased to meet.
After he left to make our cappuccinos..."Seems Rodger took quite a liking to you. Not that I blame him since you look fabulous. Glowing actually and we almost didn't recognize you. Not forgetting how good you look in the sexy sundress."
Very sexy with a fair amount of cleavage showing and short as could be at about mid-thigh.
After she laughed..."Thank you, but I feel like a different woman after this weekend thanks to you two. And I'm sure you can guess by now from the 'new' me, the photo album was a big success with my husband. Worked the way I hoped beyond my wildest expectations."
"It's wonderful news, and we couldn't be happier for you. Now I expect you to share some of the details with us. Lots of them actually. But before you do, I need to ask if your husband inquired as to who took the photos?"
Before she could answer, Rodger arrived with our cappuccinos. After he served us, and made sure to get a good look at Julie's ample cleavage from his vantage point standing over us, he left and Julie responded to my question..."Yes he did, but I told him I promised to keep it confidential since you do it only by special request and would rather remain anonymous. He was comfortable with it once I assured him it wasn't a male photographer."
"That's good news, and it is best he doesn't know. At least for the time being. Now please share with us his reaction to the album."
"After Alan viewed it for what seemed like a half dozen times he couldn't tell me enough what an amazing anniversary gift it was. To say he was ecstatic would be putting it mildly. Claimed it couldn't be the same woman in the photos he married, and he couldn't get over the pictures of you and I Brenda. But more on that later. Then he asked if I was trying to send him a subtle message. As you know I was, and it prompted a very gut wrenching commentary by yours truly, which I won't bore you with. After I finished I was waiting for the worst response imaginable, but thankfully it was just the opposite. We had a very long heart to heart talk and by the time it ended we had a much better understanding of how we got to where we were with our all but non-existent sex life, and more importantly, what we were going to do about it."
After she took a sip of her cappuccino and looked around to make sure no one was within hearing distance..."As for the rest of our anniversary weekend, after a fabulous dinner out Friday night we had more sex in three nights and two days than in the past twelve months. Damn near wore each other out and I can't tell you how sore I am. Pretty much standard stuff as far as the sex, and although it was not as wild compared to what you might be use to, it was still very enjoyable. In between sex we shared our fantasies with each other, which the pictures of Brenda prompted. And you were right, Lacey. Alan has fantasized about me having sex with a woman. Claims there's nothing he'd like to see more than me in a 69 position with another woman. Funny thing, and in spite of what the photos might lead anyone to believe, I've never had full-blown sex with a woman. Not that I wouldn't like to, but after realizing how turned on he got from the pictures of Brenda and I, I didn't dare tell him I never have. And the pictures were staged just for his benefit. In spite of it being staged, I can't tell you how much I enjoyed it Brenda. Now I'm convinced more than ever I need to explore my bi-sexual curiosity."
Brenda's response couldn't have been more carefully worded..."Thank you Julie...and I can't tell you how much I enjoyed it too, and you at the time. Truth be known, I had all I could do to keep us from getting more carried away than we did."