I can't say that this is the wildest thing that you will read, and it's not the wildest thing I've ever done, but it's true and it makes me horny when I remember it. I've always liked my wife, let's call her Carol, to dress in skimpy outfits, risking revealing too much and she's happy to oblige so long as there's nobody around that she's likely to ever see again. On this occasion we were on holiday in and around Las Vegas, using Vegas as our base and driving to various locations. The weather was very hot, just as you would expect and perfect for Carol to wear just shorts or a skirt with a tee-shirt. She's small busted so wearing no bra is her usual attire, and I love it when her top is thin and people can see her nipples, the best looks she gets are from the women who seem to have that look on their face which means they think she's a slut. In fact on this holiday I was determined to get her to dress in the best slutty outfits I could manage. On the second day we walked around the city looking in the shops and found a cheap shop, a supermarket that sold clothes and we bought a short denim skirt, a white vest and a pair of scissors. Back at the hotel I cut the skirt to just 10 inches in length and the vest to just under Carol's bust, short enough that looking up from the floor level the bottom of her tits was easily viewable, and being thin material her nipples were clearly on show. At 10 inches in length the skirt came down to level with her pussy, decent enough walking on the level but from the floor........ Then we walked around the town, Carol had on just 3 items, her new slut skirt, her cut off top and a very thing stringy thong, from behind and low down it looked like she had no underwear on. She really looked like a low class slut, perfect. Carol had to keep arranging her top as it would ride up showing the bottom half of her nipples. If you have been to Vegas you'll know that you cannot walk across the street, you have to climb steps to a crossover bridge and down steps the other side. During the walks up and down the steps I saw several men look up her skirt and at her tits, as well as women giving her dirty looks, I was in my element. I got Carol to walk in front of me so that I could see what others could see and it was more than I'd dared for, perhaps I'd been a bit too enthusiastic with the scissors, I even saw one man take a photograph of her as she descended the steps. Throughout the holiday I took lots of photographs of Carol, some in ordinary clothes, but lots in her new slut gear with her tits showing at the bottom of her new top, even one of her on a Harley Davidson, legs well apart, a tiny thong, her tits out and the biker getting an eyeful. When we returned home I wanted to Photoshop the images, Carol has had 2 children and has a small tummy but she's very conscious of it. One of my mates is a keen photographer, I asked him to show me how to "warp" images to get rid of Carol's tummy. He came around one Saturday morning while Carol was out shopping, I was supposed to be mowing the lawns and we sat at the computer looking at a few carefully chosen images, nothing risky, just general holiday snaps. Andy showed me how to get rid of the bits on the photographs that I wanted as well as a few additional tips and after a couple of coffees I needed a break for the toilet and to make another coffee. I returned to the computer in the spare room to see that Andy had found the rest of the holiday photographs and was looking at Carol's tits. When he saw me he apologised saying that he hadn't given it a thought that there would be photographs of Carol that I wouldn't want him to see, I thought what a liar, I was sure he'd looked for them as soon as I was out of the room. I said that as he'd already seen them he could help me to edit them, I was already getting a kick out knowing that he'd seen my Carol's photographs and that she had hardly any clothes on. The more he saw the happier I was, the more he saw the more relaxed he was and he started to comment on Carol's assets. It was surreal listening to him talking about Carol's tits, her shaven pussy, her sexy bedroom underwear and her slutty look but at the same time a huge turn on. Andy was still drinking coffee but away from the computer when Carol came home and I could see him looking at her differently. I have never told Carol about what Andy has seen but ever since I have noticed that he looks at her with that same different look that I saw before. I must take some more photographs and ask for his help again. No threesome sex, gangbangs or dogging, but for me a huge turn on every time I remember it.