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01/08/2011
My wife had been modeling for an Art Group in our home town in Western Massachusetts for a few Months when the Model coordinator called her and asked if she would do erotic poses for 3 times the money she was getting modeling for the group. She being sort of naïve to the fact that erotic poses would mean that she would be exposing her vaginal area to the group and maybe more.
She had a few days to think about it before she had to make a decision on whether she wanted to do erotic poses or not. My wife liked the idea of what she was getting for modeling nude originally and now three times more really sounded great, but the idea that she would be totally exposing herself was something that she was nervous about.
A week later she was in the car with me as I belong to the drawing group, to go to model in erotic poses for the group. My wife to say she was nervous was understatement. She asked me at least 5 times on the ten minute trip to the place the art group met: “You sure you’re OK with me exposing everything to all these guys?” Each time I told her yes I was in fact I was very excited that she was going to do this because I like to see her totally exposed to other people.
When she was modeling before there were only about 5 maybe 10 people that showed up for each session and she got to know them, but this night there were over 30 men that showed up and to make it worse there were men there that were married to some of her friends.
The final straw that almost broke the Camel’s back was that my wife forgot to bring a robe. She was wearing a top that she had to pull over her head and a pair of shorts as it was a warm night in early September. I had to get strict with her as she did not have to take this gig she decided to do it, so she had to make the best of it. When she modeled the last time she did not put on her robe once she took it off. She came out with it opened in the front before they started, that is why she decided she did not need to bring a robe as she did not use it last time.
The Model coordinator finally calmed her down and she went back to undress. She came out nude with her hands in front of her breast and clasped in front of her pubic area. Seeing that my wife was very nervous and it showed, which believe it or not embarrasses the artists, the coordinator had her start with very basic poses. All through the first hour there where classic nude poses that he had her do, which calmed her down.
A break was called and the model coordinator took us back to the dressing area and asked my wife if she wanted to continue with only the classic poses if she did it was OK, but she will only get the regular rate and also he would have to give money back to all the artists that were there as they charged 3 times more for their fees for erotic poses.
My wife looked at me again and asked you sure you want me to show my friends husband my “kitty”? I told her it was OK with me I like to see you totally exposed. Her decision made when the coordinator came to the back area to get her she said let’s do it!
She walked out and onto the platform, with her head held high, her back straight and the hardest nipples I have ever seen on her. They had her lay on a day bed put pillows in back of her so she was comfortable and had her put one leg against the back of the day bed and the other on the floor thus opening her vaginal area up so that her labia was visible and she was very wet. Her vaginal lips were dark pink almost red as her face was.
This pose was for a hour, so I sat at my drawing board with my pad and started drawing my beautiful exposed wife. It was a joy to draw her totally exposed knowing there are all these other artists that are seeing what I am seeing. The down side is that I do not think I can draw well and I get mad at myself that I cannot bring out her beauty as some of the other artist there can.
During this pose I saw the administrator of the art museum come in and quietly talk with the model coordinator. I could see my wife get red, but I did not know why, as she was sitting there for at least a half hour in this pose totally exposed. I was concentrating on doing as good a job as I could on the drawing I was doing, so I just dismissed what I saw.
A break was called and I hear a familiar voice calling my wife Mrs. C. I looked at my wife and she was beet red. I looked toward the voice and it was one of our son’s friends he graduation from high school with a few year before. We will call him “Tommy” coming toward my wife and wanting to talk with her.
It is not a problem with our kids because they know that their mother models nude and are cool with it knowing that they have a mother that is also sexy. My wife was nervous that Tommy would tell his parents, so she told Tom to not say anything about Mrs. C. modeling. He said that he would not tell anyone. This made my wife feel a little better and she walked around, with Tom at her side checking out all the drawing of her. She was very impressed with all the drawing except mine. She told me I need a lot of work. My wife even liked Tom’s drawing of her better than mine.
The Coordinator called the group to order. My wife went back up onto the platform and the coordinated was talking quietly with my wife. She turned red again and nodded her head in agreement. The coordinator brought out a chair like a lounger and had her sit on it facing the group. She pulled her legs back almost touching her bottom then she spread her legs wide resting them on the lounger arms. My wife then put her fingers on each side of her vaginal lips and pulled herself open. She was in this pose for the next 45 minutes and by the time she finished her pose she was on verge of cumming she was so moist the nectar was running down onto the chair.
My wife did not run right back to the dressing room. She stayed there to look at all the drawing and was embarrassed to how exposed she was and also very excited. Tommy was right by her side checking out the drawing with her. He came back to the dressing room talking with my wife as she got dressed how cool it was that his friends mother was a nude model. We walked out together and Tom asked for a ride home as a friend dropped him off at the building on North Street. Tommy babbling all the way to his house saying in part he wished his mother would model for the Art group as my wife does. I told Tom that his father has to be part of the decision, if his mother models nude for other people. He frowned when I said that to him.
I told my wife that I was proud of her for the courage she has to expose herself to all the artists in the group. She said she does it partly because I like her to and also it gives her confidences that she is still a beautiful lady, which Tom agreed with.
She had a few days to think about it before she had to make a decision on whether she wanted to do erotic poses or not. My wife liked the idea of what she was getting for modeling nude originally and now three times more really sounded great, but the idea that she would be totally exposing herself was something that she was nervous about.
A week later she was in the car with me as I belong to the drawing group, to go to model in erotic poses for the group. My wife to say she was nervous was understatement. She asked me at least 5 times on the ten minute trip to the place the art group met: “You sure you’re OK with me exposing everything to all these guys?” Each time I told her yes I was in fact I was very excited that she was going to do this because I like to see her totally exposed to other people.
When she was modeling before there were only about 5 maybe 10 people that showed up for each session and she got to know them, but this night there were over 30 men that showed up and to make it worse there were men there that were married to some of her friends.
The final straw that almost broke the Camel’s back was that my wife forgot to bring a robe. She was wearing a top that she had to pull over her head and a pair of shorts as it was a warm night in early September. I had to get strict with her as she did not have to take this gig she decided to do it, so she had to make the best of it. When she modeled the last time she did not put on her robe once she took it off. She came out with it opened in the front before they started, that is why she decided she did not need to bring a robe as she did not use it last time.
The Model coordinator finally calmed her down and she went back to undress. She came out nude with her hands in front of her breast and clasped in front of her pubic area. Seeing that my wife was very nervous and it showed, which believe it or not embarrasses the artists, the coordinator had her start with very basic poses. All through the first hour there where classic nude poses that he had her do, which calmed her down.
A break was called and the model coordinator took us back to the dressing area and asked my wife if she wanted to continue with only the classic poses if she did it was OK, but she will only get the regular rate and also he would have to give money back to all the artists that were there as they charged 3 times more for their fees for erotic poses.
My wife looked at me again and asked you sure you want me to show my friends husband my “kitty”? I told her it was OK with me I like to see you totally exposed. Her decision made when the coordinator came to the back area to get her she said let’s do it!
She walked out and onto the platform, with her head held high, her back straight and the hardest nipples I have ever seen on her. They had her lay on a day bed put pillows in back of her so she was comfortable and had her put one leg against the back of the day bed and the other on the floor thus opening her vaginal area up so that her labia was visible and she was very wet. Her vaginal lips were dark pink almost red as her face was.
This pose was for a hour, so I sat at my drawing board with my pad and started drawing my beautiful exposed wife. It was a joy to draw her totally exposed knowing there are all these other artists that are seeing what I am seeing. The down side is that I do not think I can draw well and I get mad at myself that I cannot bring out her beauty as some of the other artist there can.
During this pose I saw the administrator of the art museum come in and quietly talk with the model coordinator. I could see my wife get red, but I did not know why, as she was sitting there for at least a half hour in this pose totally exposed. I was concentrating on doing as good a job as I could on the drawing I was doing, so I just dismissed what I saw.
A break was called and I hear a familiar voice calling my wife Mrs. C. I looked at my wife and she was beet red. I looked toward the voice and it was one of our son’s friends he graduation from high school with a few year before. We will call him “Tommy” coming toward my wife and wanting to talk with her.
It is not a problem with our kids because they know that their mother models nude and are cool with it knowing that they have a mother that is also sexy. My wife was nervous that Tommy would tell his parents, so she told Tom to not say anything about Mrs. C. modeling. He said that he would not tell anyone. This made my wife feel a little better and she walked around, with Tom at her side checking out all the drawing of her. She was very impressed with all the drawing except mine. She told me I need a lot of work. My wife even liked Tom’s drawing of her better than mine.
The Coordinator called the group to order. My wife went back up onto the platform and the coordinated was talking quietly with my wife. She turned red again and nodded her head in agreement. The coordinator brought out a chair like a lounger and had her sit on it facing the group. She pulled her legs back almost touching her bottom then she spread her legs wide resting them on the lounger arms. My wife then put her fingers on each side of her vaginal lips and pulled herself open. She was in this pose for the next 45 minutes and by the time she finished her pose she was on verge of cumming she was so moist the nectar was running down onto the chair.
My wife did not run right back to the dressing room. She stayed there to look at all the drawing and was embarrassed to how exposed she was and also very excited. Tommy was right by her side checking out the drawing with her. He came back to the dressing room talking with my wife as she got dressed how cool it was that his friends mother was a nude model. We walked out together and Tom asked for a ride home as a friend dropped him off at the building on North Street. Tommy babbling all the way to his house saying in part he wished his mother would model for the Art group as my wife does. I told Tom that his father has to be part of the decision, if his mother models nude for other people. He frowned when I said that to him.
I told my wife that I was proud of her for the courage she has to expose herself to all the artists in the group. She said she does it partly because I like her to and also it gives her confidences that she is still a beautiful lady, which Tom agreed with.
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Tony64MA
