Amy isn’t shy when it comes to her body, not afraid to wear skimpy clothing in public, doesn’t own a bra, but with her a-cup tits doesn’t need one, walks around our garden to the hot tub topless and likes to sunbath topless or naked on our boat if the weather permits.
I do find it quite amusing when we’re anchored off a North Wales beach, within swimming distance of the shore, and someone or a couple will casually start to ask from the water about the boat. It’s not a gin-palace, just a large sportsboat with a bit of simple accommodation, just expensive camping is how we describe it. You can see them approaching the boat, swimming towards it and I’ll often start the conversation because we’re not the rich boater who doesn’t want to mingle with non-boaters. “How’s the water?”, “I’ll have to have a swim after this coffee”, or just a “Hello”, virtually always starts the conversation. “Nice boat”, “The engine sounded sweet when you pulled in”, “What’s the fuel consumption like in a boat like that?”
What amuses me is when Amy pops her head up and they see that she’s at least topless, she doesn’t bat an eyelid, but the look on their faces is a picture. A few times I’ve invited the swimmer aboard to have a look around and I have to admit getting a kick from watching them talk to Amy with her topless, and a couple of times bottomless. On one occasion a chap in his 30’s stayed on board for nearly 1 hour, drinking coffee and just chatting to Amy with her topless and bottomless.
This brought our bedtime conversation to Amy’s body, and I said that I’d like some glamour photographs, not pornographic, but tasteful glamour shots. She said, “Well organise it then”.
It wasn’t easy to organise, how do you find someone willing to photograph your wife, discreetly and in the manner which you want? I managed to find one through the Swingingheaven website, a simple advertisement, loads of replies, but getting the right one was the problem. Narrowed down to one we met him in a pub to discuss it. Ben was very polite and just a normal looking, pleasant chap in his mid-40’s. We discussed what we wanted, okay, what I wanted and showed him a few examples on my iPad, a few glamour shots from the internet as examples, and a few which I’d taken over the years of Amy, from showing her stunning legs in a split skirt, through topless in various poses, to naked, no open-crotch shots, they’re not the ones I have taken, I prefer what I think of as tasteful.
Amy gave me the signal we’d agreed on which meant yes, and we sorted out a date and time. It was a local hotel, £85 for the night kept it all away from our home. We also agreed that I’d supply the camera memory card and keep it straight after the shoot, so no chance of Amy appearing on an internet porn site. Clothing was discussed and agreed, a couple very short skirts (or as Amy calls one of them, her slut skirt), a long split dress, crop tops, denim shorts which had been cut as short as possible, a see-through top and a variety of underwear.
We met as agreed in the reception, I’d booked and paid for the room, Amy wearing just shorts and tee-shirt, Ben carrying a rucksack, and made our way to the room. Ben pulled out a Canon DSLR, a couple of flashguns with stands, reflectors, a couple of lenses and a huge reflector which he said was for me to hold, took my memory card and put it into his camera.
While Ben set up Amy asked what she should start wearing, “Just as you are for the moment, to relax you”. “And we’ll start with you kneeling on the bed, and so the session started. Ben asked Amy to pull her tee-shirt up to reveal just the bottom of her tits, he was polite and professional, he called them breasts. Then a shot with the jeans zip undone and the flaps pulled apart, he asked her to push her knickers down into the jeans so as not to be seen, and I could then see her freshly shaven mound.
Ben asked if Amy was okay, to which she replied “Of course”, and he requested a change of clothing, the slut skirt and crop top were suggested. I expected Amy to change in the bathroom, not Amy though, she just stripped to her thong there and then, had a quick drink from her bottle, talked to Ben, and then got dressed. Ben was gentlemanly, talking to her looking her straight in the eye, me, I was looking everywhere but into her eyes, enjoying what I was seeing, my wife strip off in front of another man. It was so strange, before getting dressed Amy stood in front of Ben wearing just her knickers, held up 2 skirts and said “Which one”, I’m glad Ben pointed to the shorter of the 2.
The next few shots saw Amy pulling her skirt higher until her thong could be seen, snuggling up to the wardrobe door, bending slightly, and eventually knickerless, with photographs of her buttock cheeks showing below the hemline, Ben kneeling down shooting upwards on some of them showing that she was commando.
Another change and Amy started with her long split dress and holdup stockings, no knickers, again changing in front of us both. Ben was now commenting about Amy’s confidence in front of the camera, her body and how she could easily do more of the work if she was willing for him to promote her to his friends.
With eventually Amy being photographed in just her stockings and heels, and me holding the large reflector, it was a huge turn on watching Amy standing next to Ben, she was wearing virtually nothing, looking at the screen of his camera, reviewing the photographs and both of them discussing her body.
We have a great memory of the evening, some terrific glamour photographs and Amy has agreed to an outdoor shoot next time with Ben, in some woods somewhere, on the beach or by a river, as for me, well I’m hoping there will be people walking by, admiring the view. Ben has asked if he can bring along his friend to help with the setting up, I’m so pleased that Amy has agreed.
