Nicky and I had been engaged for 2 years, and our relationship was superb. We owned a lovely house together, both had good jobs that paid well, and both had a company car. Life was perfect. I should tell you a bit about Nicky. She’s 27 to my 21, 5’6, shoulder length brown hair, Blue/green eyes with a fantastic 36e-28-32 figure. She’s extremely intelligent and has a great sense of humour, but she is sort of a prude. She doesn’t like to show off too much flesh in public and wouldn’t normally do any sexual fantasies outside of the bedroom, but I still love her.
Nicky had started an evening class at the local night school, doing a computer course to aid her job and hopefully get her the promotion she rightfully deserves. She had been going for some months with me picking her up each night after her class. I would sit in the foyer area outside the block she was in and wait for her to finish. I would get to admire all of the other ladies who pass whilst I waited for her and I would always have a laugh and a joke with her friends as they all left, and we would then head back to our cars.
As we walked back to our cars on this particular night, we where walking past one of the other teaching blocks when we could hear a man talking quite loudly and sounding very annoyed. As we turned the corner we could see the man, and Nicky recognised him as a guy called Mark who was in her computer class, whom she talked to occasionally and he seemed a nice guy. He was on his mobile phone as we approached and we managed to over hear him say that they had let him down. He finished on the phone as we got to him and Nicky asked him if everything was o.k. He turned to us and apologised for his shouting, and told us that he runs a photography class here each Thursday after the computer class and that he had arranged a live shoot for his class, who had all paid money towards the hire of a model, but the model had failed to arrive. Mark had been on the phone to the model agency when we arrived and they had told him that the model knew where to be and at what time but must have forgotten. Mark looked really worried, as he had a class of angry photographers who wanted there money back but he had already paid the agency for the model, and didn’t have enough money to pay them back. He then turned to Nicky and asked her if she would do it as a really big favour to him and he would do anything for her in return. Nicky looked at me as if to ask for my approval, so I gave her a nod and said to do it if she felt comfortable with it. She asked Mark what sort of photography it was, and would she have to be nude. Mark said that it was supposed to be nude but that he wouldn’t mind if she stayed clothed, or did lingerie pictures. Nicky reluctantly agreed, saying that she would stay fully clothed at first and see how she felt later as to going down to her underwear.
