as if in indecision, she was stretching her panties on her white body, then the bodice-chick, as she was stroking her thighs, was admiring her reflection in the mirror. Then she chose a dress for a long time, combed her hair and really tortured me with expectation when she put on makeup. All this was done with such zeal and some slowness. Lida seemed to want to go and did not want to, as if, thinking about something in indecision, as if she had a presentiment of something ...

Then I did not pay attention to it, but now I scrolled all this in my brain and understood how embarrassed and agitated my wife was by the upcoming shootings as a model.

Meanwhile an hour passed, then a half, and finally two. I could no longer languish in anticipation and unknown.

I got up and headed for the house. On the second floor I found an apartment with the desired number and called. A few minutes later the door opened and on the threshold I saw a man of about thirty. Judging by the descriptions, this was Oleg. Indeed, he looked quite impressive. He was wearing a light-colored leather jacket with a bright red color, glossy trousers, and an expensive English shirt with an open collar. He looked at me inquiringly. Then, when I said that I would like to know how long I still had to wait for my wife, he smiled in a friendly way and politely said that he had only a few minutes left to wait. However, he still did not invite me to enter, but, saying only that Lida was about to free himself, he slammed the door.

I had no choice but to wait.

Meanwhile, Oleg did not deceive me, and twenty minutes later, when I was already nervous again, a familiar red dress flashed across the porch and Lida was already approaching me.

At that moment I immediately noticed that now her embarrassment had become completely apparent. Lida was all crimson from the blush that filled her face. She took me under her arm, and we walked down the street.

“Well, what?” - finally, meeting with my soul, I asked.

“It's okay. - Briefly answer la Lida. “In a day they will take pictures, and then, if they do, I will pay ten thousand to begin with.” As promised-whether.

“Who are they - they?” I asked. “Well, Oleg was not alone,” answered Lida embarrassed. “He is not a photographer, the Photographer was shooting, but Oleg was in charge” ...

Then I felt that my wife smells of alcohol. I was unpleasantly surprised. Lida was never inclined to drink during the day, especially in an unsuitable company. I did not expect this. Although, in such a situation, what did I expect?

“This is cognac,” answered Lida, when I asked her “I was very embarrassed, and they offered me a drink in order to relieve the tension. They wanted me to relax. It really was necessary. “Did it help you?” I asked. “Yes, perhaps,” said Lida thoughtfully, “You are not nervous. Nothing terrible happened. It’s just not what I expected. But, probably, as you would expect, it never happens. ”

Gradually, while we were going home, I fished out all the information from Lida. In the studio there were two - Oleg and the photographer - a very young boy of about twenty. To begin with, she was offered to sit down and Oleg showed Lida his publications. Seeing the pictures in them, Lida immediately came into trouble. Of course, my poor naive wife was expecting something completely different. It seemed to her that she would appear in a bathing suit, well, in extreme cases, in some elegant beautiful lingerie ... Well, in extreme cases, she thought shut her eyes, thinking that she would have to be removed and naked , but in approximately the same pose as the sculptor Venus de Milo.

But what she saw in the proposed pictures shocked her. Of course, Lida has never seen anything like this.

If she had been shown all this at once, even during the first conversation, she would have refused without hesitation. But now...

Now she was sitting alone in the studio with two men and was afraid to look up with embarrassment.It was stupid to agree, but it would have been stupid now to refuse. Everything has already been discussed with her husband, she has already dressed up, and in general she has been going all morning. Anyway ...

Noticing her embarrassment, Oleg offered to drink for the familiarity. There was quite a lot of cognac, and even this added to the excitement of the unusual situation and situation, so Lida got drunk from three glasses. And then it's time to start testing.

Lida was offered to go behind the screen and undress. She did it not without internal shudder. When she was completely naked behind a screen, Oleg approached her and held out a bundle.

“Put it on, Lidochka,” he said.

In the bundle there was linen, which Lida had never seen before. She put it on herself. The thinnest pink panties, fringed with laces on all sides, represented the subject of discovery and excitement rather than the opposite. The panties were not only completely transparent, but also very small, so that the whole body, the butt, were clearly visible. It was clear that such underwear is specially designed for seduction. Exactly the same was the bust-galter. It was a thin strip of cloth, too, with lace, and my wife's full chest literally fell out. Bra closed only so-ski.

It was in this form that Lida appeared before two husbands. Then began the actual photo samples. First, La Lida was shot standing, then from different sides.

At some stage she was given a drink, so that her head began to spin. She was told to lie down on a wide couch. Filmed so lying. Lida poorly then remembered the sequence of events. Everything before her eyes floated with tension and excitement.

Oleg asked her to stand on all fours. She obeyed and, turning slightly, saw that the photographer behind her back was shooting her protruding ass, which was barely covered by the likeness of her panties.

Shooting, apparently, was in full swing, and Lida had already become somewhat accustomed to everything when she was asked to lie back and spread her legs, bending them at the knees. She did it, and in this form she was also shot. She lay on the couch, dying of excitement and anxiety. To lie like this, in such a pose, opening up and invitingly spreading the K-Lenks, as if inviting to use themselves ... This led Lida into terrible excitement. She felt a thrill when Oleg's hand touched her naked body in order to give completeness to any pose.

And Oleg constantly touched her, and this, apart from embarrassment, gave rise to many other feelings in her. Of course, she did not say that to me for the first time, but I myself am able to guess something. Moreover, after everything that happened after that, it’s not very difficult to reconstruct the events ...

“Lidochka, now take off your panties,” Oleg’s voice came when Lida lay on the couch, scattering white slender legs to the sides.

“No, no, do not”, my wife began to cry, blushing.

“But it is absolutely necessary,” Oleg insisted.

"But I can not - I am ashamed," - whispered Lida, kor-ch'e from embarrassment under his gaze. The photographer while waiting patiently with a camera in his hands, probably getting used to these scenes.

“Lidochka, if you do not do this, everything loses its meaning, Oleg said. “You saw my products, I specifically showed you this beforehand.”

“Yes,” Lida said hopelessly and pulled off her panties.

Now, having achieved the main thing for the sake of which, in fact, everything began, both men began to dispose of the asset. Lidochka had nothing left to do but, left completely without panties, becoming a cancer on the couch and putting her nude charms under the camera. Then she lay back again and the photographer, bending down, fixedly lifted the substituted vagina.

Lida shivered with it. She started to tremble more strongly when Oleg took her hands for her ass, for her full thighs, spread her knees, put her in the right position.

After all this, Lida was told to stand up and pull on her black stockings. She did it and, glancing at herself in a large mirror hanging right there, was amazed at how obscene spectacle ... Read more →