My husband asked me if I would write this and share some photos, so here we go. If you are looking for anything other than tasteful nude and seminude photos, you came to the wrong story. If you like my pics, comment and I have several more outfits that I can download.
This happened about fifteen years into our marriage, about ten years after we decided to have children and quit our wild lifestyle.
We had talked about me doing a boudoir shoot many times, mostly jokingly, but deep down I knew he wanted me to do it. So did I.
A special day was coming up for him in about three months. I decided to make secret plans so he would not know what I was doing. I knew a friend at work had a session and she was happy with the results. I told her what I wanted to do and asked her about her photographer. She explained she found him here at work in another building through a friend. He was an amateur but took nice photos and best of all was cheap. She said, "I will contact him and let me know what he said about doing it."
His name was Tom and he agreed to meet me after work the next Monday in the parking lot of my building. Monday came and my friend said, "I will walk you out and introduce you to Tom." He was out front and we were introduced and I got in his car to talk. He pulled into a parking spot near my car.
He asked what I was looking for and said no matter what, I had to be comfortable in him seeing me in various states of undress. He said he wouldn't touch me if he could avoid it. If he could avoid it stuck in my mind! I was actually looking forward to feeling the touch of a new man's hands. I told him I was fine with modeling for him.
Tom replied, "Great, I will take the pictures but you will have to get them developed yourself as I no longer have the equipment to develop film."
I said, "That is fine as I knew where my husband takes his sexy film of me to get developed."
He then asked, "Where would you like them taken, a motel or someplace else?"
I said, "At my house on a Sunday. My husband plays golf with his friends and doesn't get home till late and I will be most comfortable there."
Tom said, "I can do it this Sunday if you like. I need you to open your blouse so I can see what I'm going to be working with." I thought that was odd. I looked around to make sure nobody could see me. I went ahead and opened my top for him. He said, "Great, I knew if you would do that now then there'd be no problem later."
With that, we exchanged phone numbers in case there was a problem.
Sunday came and I took our children to my mother's house for the day. I returned home to pick out what I wanted to wear, things easy to change. My mind was filled with anticipation as I hadn't been alone, much less nude around another man in a long time. I definitely was planning on full nude pics. Never having my picture taken, in such a position with an almost complete stranger, I was nervous.
Tom arrived at nine, as he said he would. I met him at the door in the first outfit I had chosen.
Tom had a nice smile and was very good-looking.
He said, "I see you are ready to start."
I said, "Yes." I had picked out a nightshirt of my husband's, pantyhose, and a shelf bra. He had me sit on the couch to pose for him. He asked me to open my shirt, but not too far. As soon as the camera started clicking, I lost all the nervousness I had been feeling. I knew I would do whatever he asked.
After some pics from different angles, he told me to remove the bra and pantyhose. He turned around as I changed, I thought that was nice of him. He took several shots but never asked me to open my shirt to expose my breasts. I was surprised by that.