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What to do? RJ was shocked his instructor called him; the professor wanted the name of his model. He did not tell anyone about the phone call. On one hand RJ would love to see his mother model for the artists, but he was concerned his mother would have a meltdown when she noticed all the male artists become excited as she did recently. How will he broach the subject? "Hey mom my professor loves the sketches we did of you, and he noted how comfortable you were when you showed your pussy. He wants you to pose for the classes." He thought with a giggle and then he came to his senses. "I can't tell my mother that she would disown me! What to do, what to do? I know I will consult Mark see if he wants my mother to pose for the college art course." He had his solution he thought. "I will have Mark make the decision." He mentally said as he walked to his car.
It took RJ a few days to get Mark alone so he could talk to him about his dilemma as Mark was traveling.
"I see you were accepted into the art program congratulations. Did any of your sketches end up in the gallery at the College?" Mark inquired.
RJ turned red. "The whole group who sketched mom were accepted and yes there are many sketches of mom in the gallery I am told. I wanted to talk to you about the possibility of Mom Modeling for the college art classes" RJ explained to Mark the situation and added. "I don't want to piss off the art professor by not asking mom if she will pose for the group and I don't want to piss off my mother for posing for us and having her likeness on the gallery walls in all her naked glory.
"We will have to let your mother think it was her idea to model for your classes, but I haven't figured out a way to do that yet. Let me think about it." Mark said, the conversation ended as Sarah walked into the house.
"What were you two conspiring to do that you didn't want me to know about, as you abruptly stopped the discussion as I entered the premises." Sarah inquired suspiciously. "Do I have to walk down Broadway in broad daylight nude at rush hour in Albany, or something similar for my son's and bestie's benefit"
Both turned red as her remark was close to the truth. They did want her to model nude for the art class.
"No, we were just discussing your modeling career ending." Mark stated.
"Yes, mom you are a great model."
"Well, I'm not that great a model as they are not beating down the doors for me to model and besides I am too old. It is also very tiring to stay in one position for an extended period of time." Sarah stated dismissively.
"So, mom you would be willing to model if you were asked?"
"Well yes but who would want a woman almost ready to collect social security to model for them?"
"Professor Sayer the head of the college Art program does. Here is his number call him if you want to continue to model." RJ said as he handed his mother the professors cell number.
"Why does he want me to model. I am not that good, and I am old." Sarah babbled stressed.
RJ proceeded to tell his mother the accolades she received from the professor and also that one area of the gallery is dedicated to the sketches of her.
"Oh my, you mean that someone may recognize me! I hope they are not the erotic poses only the classic poses that are being shown in the gallery."
"Mom all the sketches of you are beautiful and that is from all the faculty and visitors who attended the open house."
"Why weren't we invited?"
"It was a closed ceremony for the people who supported the art program."
"Sure, if it wasn't for me, you wouldn't have gotten the sketches you needed, and we weren't invited."
"Mom, I haven't seen the display yet, it will be there until December."
"We should take a ride there and I can make an appointment to meet with your professor if Mark is in agreement."
"Sarah, you can do anything you are comfortable with as far as modeling goes."
"Mom, I don't want the professor to be pissed at me, so could you call him either way. Whether you want to model or not please."
"Will do my son." Sarah said, as she thought. "Will I be able to model at the college? Will it be detrimental to my accounting business? Will I be able to compartmentalize my two vocations?"
It is cooling off at LG, the shops are closing down, Mark is getting ready to move back to Kingston for the winter. "Will Sarah go back to her home or will she follow me." He thought. "I hope it is the latter!"
It is quiet at the compound presently as all the young people left for college or home. RJ is traveling to Albany for his classes. He has a dorm room but prefers the condo he is in on the lake.
"Well Sarah what are you planning on doing. Do I send Jack with you to go back to your home upstate or do you want to come to Kingston with me?"
"That is a dumb question, Mark. --- Unless your trying to get rid of me?"
"Absolutely not I just want you to decide where your want to live. That is all." Mark inquired.
"I want to be with you, but I have to be sure this time that we are on the same page. I have been thinking how I want to live from here on. I realize that I like to show off and want to continue. I was too conservative, submissive and unhappy before. Now every day is an adventure. As long as we keep an open dialogue, I will be happy. We will need to communicate our feelings to each other when either of us are unhappy. If you agree with me, we can continue with our relationship."
"I am in full agreement with you. Sarah we are each our own person but working together for our common good and happiness." And in a surprise move Mark said. " So let's get married." As he got on his knee and produced a ring box with a two-carat diamond in it. "My dear Sarah will you marry me for the second time?"
"Yes, okay, yes." She cried as she threw herself into his arms and kissed him passionately.
RJ was surprised, but very happy for his mother and Mark, because he knows Mark will take care of his mother.
The call to the professor was forgotten. In its place, was plans for a small private wedding.
The weeks between the proposal and Marriage Sarah contacted the young man that documented her modeling debut for her son. She acquired a copy of all the photos Mark took of her during her sessions. Sarah wanted to look them over before she approached Mark about continuing to model. Sarah was amazed how totally exposed she was, her legs open wide a look of lust in her eyes. The poses didn't embarrass her, they excited her that she showed all there her intimate being. "I am delighted I had the courage to pose erotically. I love all the photos taken of me." She thought as she looked through them. "I like the ones where you can see the moisture on my pussy lips the best, although I would not admit that to my son. Maybe I will tell Mark if his askes." Her thought process continued while she viewed her images that were more erotic as she viewed the later images.
A few weeks later:
The couple married in a private ceremony with only close friends. They went to a clothing optional resort for their honeymoon. Sarah understood that Mark liked to show her off and she was ecstatic to be the object of men's fantasies. She has finally outgrown her outdated moral issues for a future of exhibitionism with Mark's approval. Sarah gave Mark the option to see other women as long as they do this together, and he gave her the same option to see other men, with the same restrictions.
The honeymoon at the clothing optional resort:
With all the airline transfers the travel time was long. They arrived at their destination in the afternoon the four-hour trip took nine hours. They exited their ride from the airport to the resort and as soon as Sarah saw the sign that said clothing optional, she stripped nude and gave her clothes to her husband. "I won't need these for most of our stay here."
This brought a laugh from some of the guests who arrived with them and embarrassment from some of the women when their husband's stated. "Why don't you strip down also, I will hold your clothes."
Reluctantly a few of the women did strip. The difference between Sarah and the other women, she stood proud as the other women hid their naked charms.
"This is a beautiful place." Mark said as he took in the amazing sight of his wife nude in public. "I never tire of my wife's naked beauty." He thought with a smile.
As they registered for their stay the counter person stated. "It didn't take you long to go native Mrs. Scott, but as beautiful as you are it would be a shame to hide your naked charms from humanity."
Their suite was on the second floor it overlooked the ocean. Mark picked up his wife and carried her across the threshold into the room as he sucked on her nipple. He plopped Sarah down on the gigantic king-sized bed. She put her hands in back of her head on a pillow with her legs spread a comfortable distance apart. "This is the way life should be." Sarah sighed as they waited for their luggage to be brought into their room. "This is the first time I have been on a vacation. We never had the money or time when I was married to Richard. Thank you Mark for rescuing me." Sarah said as she brought her hands to cup her breast, then continued down to rub her pussy.
There was a knock on the door. "Do you want to cover up before I open the door, Sarah?"
"Do you want me to stop warming your box lunch Mark?"
"Not really."
"Than open the door and I will continue to get my pussy prepared for action." Sarah giggled as she plunged three fingers in her pussy in front of the surprised baggage person.
Sarah and Mark conversed with the young man his eyes as large as saucers. He tried to answer their inquiries, but he didn't have enough brain matter to soak in the mature woman's naked beauty and converse at the same time. Mark gave the poor young man a large tip for the teasing he endured with Sarah's performance.
"Did you see the boner the poor kid sported by the time he left Mark."
"What do you want me to do, call him back so you can relieve his discomfort?"
"Why Mark, do you want me to?"
"I will call him back if you want me to Sarah?"
