This is the story of how I appeared In the Readers wives section of a top shelf magazine. As you wil be able to tell I'm not a writer, so please forgive the poor punctuation etc. We were married very young I was 20 my husband was 22. Our fIrst child was born when I was 21, she was born prematurely so she was in ITU. No one could visit to see her. So we bought a polaroid camera to take some photographs to show our families. Sometime later Mel my husband asked to take some pics of me. He said it would spice up our love life. I thought he was joking. But he gradually wore me down to pose for him. My posing for photos awoke an exhibitionist side to me I didn’t realise I had. Over the years I posed many times for him.Stripping in front of the camera really turned me on. I got more daring as time when by. It wasn't until i was into my 40s that we started to look at top shelf magazines together, I was surprised by the readers wives. I didn't realise you could do this. Mel mentioned about about sending some pics in the magazine, I immediately said no way, what if I  was recognised. No one would want to see a 43 year old mother of 3 kids, with small tits in a magazine. It took Mel about 6 months to wear me down and for the sake of getting some peace I agreed, the one thing I insisted on is that I wore sunglasses, hoping this would hide my identity. Looking back at the pics I don think they hid much to be honest. We took the pics one afternoon when Mel was on early shift and the kids were at school, and sent them off to be developed. This was before digital cameras we're invented.  I still wasn’t sure about doing this, but we selected the photos together. Mel said he would leave the decision up to me whether I posted them or not. I finally plucked up courage to post them about a week later. On the walk to the post box, my mind was racing, I wanted to do it, and then again I did’nt I was so nervous but also a little excited. I hesitated before getting the courage to drop them in the post box. As I let go of the envelop into the post box, I must admit a wave of panic came over me. As the weeks went by it I convinced myself nothing was going to happen, I was hoping that I would receive a letter back saying, thanks for sending your pics but we won’t be publishing them. Then a bombshell hit, Mel received a letter with a cheque for £60. For publishing 3 pics. We received a copy of the magazine and there I was in all my naked glory, what a turn that was. Walking into a newsagent and looking at the mags on the top shelf knowing I was in one of them was a strange feeling. I don think I was recognised, or if I was no one said anything to me. If someone had asked if I was in reader wives, I would have gone bright red, and run a mile. Fiesta forwarded fan mail that men and a couple of women sent in. Some were complimentary saying how they liked my photos, some said they’d like to fuck the arse off me and other rather rude things they'd like to do to me. All in all it made some interesting reading for us.