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16/07/2018
P (widow of Lee J) here to fill some requests. I’ve heard from a number of you who have asked me to share additional adventures Lee and I have had over the years. I’m pretty sure that Lee never shared about my first group photo shoot, so I will.
It took place many years ago, when we were in our late 20s or very early 30s. Lee had a nice career and at the same time was pursuing his passion for photography and was invited to join a new local photography group. They met once or twice a month to talk, compare and critique photographs and sometimes to take photos of a selected object, place or person.
Lee had been with the group for a few months, but none of the others really knew him and no one knew me. Lee had told me a couple of times when the group had a female subject to photograph. Although the guys in the group (it was about 70% men and 30% women), wanted the female subject to strip, they never did. They posed in different types of lighting and locations for different effects. They even had a coupe of guys pose for them, but like the girls, they never stripped for any nude photos.
Each person took a turn selecting a subject for an upcoming meeting and photo session. It was Lee’s turn and he told them he would provide a female model but he never promised anything more. He asked me if I would pose and I asked if I had to pose nude and he said no, so I agreed.
When we showed up at the meeting, they guys started teasing Lee about getting a teenager to pose. He never told them I was his wife and just let them think that I was a teenager and I played along. Remember, I’m only about 5’ in bare feet and only weigh about 80 pounds. I’m very tiny and at 30, I was wearing junior miss clothes, with the only challenge being finding the clothes that fit my full C cupped breasts. I’m a natural light-redhead and my hair reached my waistline, which for my small size was easy.
I wore a dress that was about mid-thigh in length with spaghetti straps on the shoulders. I always felt sexy in that dress and I knew it was one of Lee’s favorites. The guys posed me in all kinds of positions, but I always managed to keep my legs together, the dress pulled down and the top from opening too far. I could tell the guys were disappointed.
The photo shoot last about an hour and it was over. At the next meeting, they all shared their best photos from that shoot and talked about what made some good, some great and others not so good.
A couple months later, the group asked Lee if he could bring his little teenaged friend for another shoot. As it was summer, they asked if he would ask his teenaged friend to wear a bikini. When Lee got home, he told about the request and I said I would be happy to if he would like me to and he did. He assured me that none of them knew I was his 30-year-old wife.
Most of the time, I enjoyed it when everyone thought I was much younger than I was, except when we went out for a drink and I was always carded and even then, a couple of places said my driver’s license was fake and still refused to serve me. Around the time I was 30, we were in a shopping mall and Lee had his camera set up with lights and I was the subject and as people stopped to look, he asked them how old they thought I was. The general consensus was 15-16-17 but no one guessed I was over 20.
Anyway, at the second group photo shoot, I chose a cute turquoise bikini which looked great with my light red hair. I had a wraparound dress on over it. The group met in a rented empty building that afforded the to set up their lights, along with backdrops, props and anything else they wanted. It was also private and quiet.
When it was time for me to pose, I took off the dress and some of the guys said it was such a shame that I was jailbait, referring to how young they thought I was. I spent an hour, posing as sexily as I could and noticed some off the guys with bulges in their pants.
I went and whispered to Lee and he asked how many of them still had film left. (This was long before digital cameras.) Most of them did as they always came well prepared. Lee nodded to me and I looked at the guys and dropped my bikini top. You should have seen the bulges in their pants then. A couple of the guys and girls present asked if taking these kinds of photos of a minor was child porn and if they could get arrested. Lee just smiled and assured them that it was okay and they had nothing to worry about.
Cameras were snapping photos like crazy and I was loving all of the attention. They all seemed to need to change their film at the same time, so grabbed my wraparound dress and took a break to the lady’s room. In there, I took off the bottoms to my bikini and tucked them in my purse.
A few minutes later, they asked if I was ready for just a few more shots. I moved to the where they had me posing and took off my dress and tossed it to the side. For several seconds, not a sound was heard; not a single camera shutter was clicking.
Then one camera clicked and they all started clicking. I posed modestly with my arms covering my breasts and hand covering my trimmed red bush. As the shoot progressed, I exposed more and more. Then I spun on my butt with my legs pointing at the group of photographers and spread my legs apart with toes pointed like I was stretching. The looks on faces was priceless and I was really turned on with all the attention and hoping wasn’t getting so wet that it was showing. I have to admit I was having the time of me life.
Then it was time to change film again. While they were loading new roles of film in their cameras, Lee stripped, and sat with his legs stretched out in front of him. When all the cameras were ready, I went and sat on Lee’s cock, slowly lowering myself on him so they could get lots of photos. One of the ladies in the group asked if Lee wasn’t worried about being arrested for having sex with a minor and that’s when he told them I was his 30-year-old wife. I don’t think anyone believed us until after the photo shoot and I showed them my driver’s license.
I only sat on Lee’s cock long enough for them to get some photos and then we ended the shoot.
They all thanked me for a wonderful photo shoot and asked if I would pose again and I said I would be happy to.
PS – one of the rules that Lee and I have always had is that NO photos of us are shared with anyone without out permission. It happened once a few years later and Lee sued the guy and won a sizeable settlement, so I hope you understand when I say that I have no photos to share or better yet, none that I am willing to share. It’s a policy we kept for over 40 years.
It took place many years ago, when we were in our late 20s or very early 30s. Lee had a nice career and at the same time was pursuing his passion for photography and was invited to join a new local photography group. They met once or twice a month to talk, compare and critique photographs and sometimes to take photos of a selected object, place or person.
Lee had been with the group for a few months, but none of the others really knew him and no one knew me. Lee had told me a couple of times when the group had a female subject to photograph. Although the guys in the group (it was about 70% men and 30% women), wanted the female subject to strip, they never did. They posed in different types of lighting and locations for different effects. They even had a coupe of guys pose for them, but like the girls, they never stripped for any nude photos.
Each person took a turn selecting a subject for an upcoming meeting and photo session. It was Lee’s turn and he told them he would provide a female model but he never promised anything more. He asked me if I would pose and I asked if I had to pose nude and he said no, so I agreed.
When we showed up at the meeting, they guys started teasing Lee about getting a teenager to pose. He never told them I was his wife and just let them think that I was a teenager and I played along. Remember, I’m only about 5’ in bare feet and only weigh about 80 pounds. I’m very tiny and at 30, I was wearing junior miss clothes, with the only challenge being finding the clothes that fit my full C cupped breasts. I’m a natural light-redhead and my hair reached my waistline, which for my small size was easy.
I wore a dress that was about mid-thigh in length with spaghetti straps on the shoulders. I always felt sexy in that dress and I knew it was one of Lee’s favorites. The guys posed me in all kinds of positions, but I always managed to keep my legs together, the dress pulled down and the top from opening too far. I could tell the guys were disappointed.
The photo shoot last about an hour and it was over. At the next meeting, they all shared their best photos from that shoot and talked about what made some good, some great and others not so good.
A couple months later, the group asked Lee if he could bring his little teenaged friend for another shoot. As it was summer, they asked if he would ask his teenaged friend to wear a bikini. When Lee got home, he told about the request and I said I would be happy to if he would like me to and he did. He assured me that none of them knew I was his 30-year-old wife.
Most of the time, I enjoyed it when everyone thought I was much younger than I was, except when we went out for a drink and I was always carded and even then, a couple of places said my driver’s license was fake and still refused to serve me. Around the time I was 30, we were in a shopping mall and Lee had his camera set up with lights and I was the subject and as people stopped to look, he asked them how old they thought I was. The general consensus was 15-16-17 but no one guessed I was over 20.
Anyway, at the second group photo shoot, I chose a cute turquoise bikini which looked great with my light red hair. I had a wraparound dress on over it. The group met in a rented empty building that afforded the to set up their lights, along with backdrops, props and anything else they wanted. It was also private and quiet.
When it was time for me to pose, I took off the dress and some of the guys said it was such a shame that I was jailbait, referring to how young they thought I was. I spent an hour, posing as sexily as I could and noticed some off the guys with bulges in their pants.
I went and whispered to Lee and he asked how many of them still had film left. (This was long before digital cameras.) Most of them did as they always came well prepared. Lee nodded to me and I looked at the guys and dropped my bikini top. You should have seen the bulges in their pants then. A couple of the guys and girls present asked if taking these kinds of photos of a minor was child porn and if they could get arrested. Lee just smiled and assured them that it was okay and they had nothing to worry about.
Cameras were snapping photos like crazy and I was loving all of the attention. They all seemed to need to change their film at the same time, so grabbed my wraparound dress and took a break to the lady’s room. In there, I took off the bottoms to my bikini and tucked them in my purse.
A few minutes later, they asked if I was ready for just a few more shots. I moved to the where they had me posing and took off my dress and tossed it to the side. For several seconds, not a sound was heard; not a single camera shutter was clicking.
Then one camera clicked and they all started clicking. I posed modestly with my arms covering my breasts and hand covering my trimmed red bush. As the shoot progressed, I exposed more and more. Then I spun on my butt with my legs pointing at the group of photographers and spread my legs apart with toes pointed like I was stretching. The looks on faces was priceless and I was really turned on with all the attention and hoping wasn’t getting so wet that it was showing. I have to admit I was having the time of me life.
Then it was time to change film again. While they were loading new roles of film in their cameras, Lee stripped, and sat with his legs stretched out in front of him. When all the cameras were ready, I went and sat on Lee’s cock, slowly lowering myself on him so they could get lots of photos. One of the ladies in the group asked if Lee wasn’t worried about being arrested for having sex with a minor and that’s when he told them I was his 30-year-old wife. I don’t think anyone believed us until after the photo shoot and I showed them my driver’s license.
I only sat on Lee’s cock long enough for them to get some photos and then we ended the shoot.
They all thanked me for a wonderful photo shoot and asked if I would pose again and I said I would be happy to.
PS – one of the rules that Lee and I have always had is that NO photos of us are shared with anyone without out permission. It happened once a few years later and Lee sued the guy and won a sizeable settlement, so I hope you understand when I say that I have no photos to share or better yet, none that I am willing to share. It’s a policy we kept for over 40 years.
Poster:
P (widow of Lee J)
