Mrs February
It was around 2:30 PM a few days later and Pat and I were in the back seat of Officer Smith's private vehicle. Pat inquired, "You still haven't told us where we are going and what you have in mind."
"We are on the way to a construction site. A friend of mine has a crew on site and we are going to take some photos of you two and some of the crew for the February page of our calendar."
Just about then we left the paved road and entered a construction site where a large number of new apartments were being built. We drove up to the construction trailer. All around were partially completed buildings. The crew was building the exterior 2x4 walls.
Officer Smith knocked on the door of the beat up trailer. After a few moments the door was opened by a man who must have been the friend that Officer Smith was telling us about. "Hey Jim", he said leaning forward to shake hands. Jim was dark skinned and rugged looking from his time spent outdoors. "Jim this is the couple that I was telling you about. This is Steve and his beautiful wife Patricia or Pat."
"Hi Pat. Steve. It's nice to meet you. Officer Smith has told me some of what he has in mind. I actually find it somewhat hard to believe. He says that you two have willingly participated in a number of erotic, or to be more correct, pornographic escapades. He even gave me these pictures as examples" he said holding out several photos for Pat to look at.
The first photo showed Pat from our most recent photo shoot. She was wearing the green satin robe as she sat on an armchair. Both the robe and her legs were spread wide open and her Queen of Spades tattoo was clearly visible. The second photo showed my wife sitting on a black cock and leaning back as a second black cock was being buried deeply into her cunt. The rest of the photos were all of a similar nature.
Pat surprised him as she slowly looked through the complete stack looking at each one. Finally she looked up at Jim and handed the photos back to him saying "Yes these are clearly of me and a few of the men that I have had sex with. The photos look pretty good don't you think?"
Somewhat taken back Jim looked over at me asking "You're her husband! How in the world can you allow her to do this? I understand that you even participate. What does Officer Smith have on you two?"
"Jim you may not understand this. You may even not approve of this. Just the same I love my wife and I am proud of the fact that she loves me. She enjoys the attention of men in general. I enjoy watching her being used by all sorts of different men. Most men would not feel that way I guess but the situation works for us."
Apparently satisfied Jim looked at Officer Smith asking "What do you have in mind?"
"In general I was thinking of getting some of your crew together and seeing where things go from there. I am trying to get a certain look for the February portion of our calendar. That would entail some interaction between Pat and several or even all of your crew. You are welcome to participate also if you like. We need a somewhat secluded area so that we won't be interrupted but open where we can get some good light."
"Well I admit that I'm intrigued even if I am somewhat skeptical. I know of a place just down this way that I think you will find suitable. I'll take you down there now and then round up the crew. It won't take too long."
Jim showed us where he had in mind. Officer Smith agreed that it would work out just fine and while Jim went to round up his crew Officer Smith explained what he had in mind for Mrs February.
"Pat what I am going to do is pose you over by that pile of boards and power tools. I'll tell you what. Let's go on over there now and we can begin to set things up. I had you wear that tank top with the low scooped neckline for a reason. I want you to pull the front down and put it under your breasts so that we have a clear view of your tits and your piercing and tattoo. Go ahead and pull the front down please and let's have a look at the result."
Without hesitation Pat pulled down the neckline of the blouse hanging her tits over the front. As often as I have seen her tits I had to admit that the effect was very erotic. At that same moment I heard a sharp intake of breath and turned to see the first two men of Jim's crew staring open mouthed.