This story probably fits best in this thread, since it is not too big a deal, but I found it hot. Last year my wife got really behind on laundry, and it was starting to stress her out. I told her that I know of a place in the area which is a dry cleaning business, but will also wash and fold all of our laundry. She was opposed, as she did not want a stranger touching her clothes, and she felt like it was her duty, but eventually she relented. I wound up taking two large bags of laundry over to that dry cleaners.

A couple of days later she came with me to pick up the cleaned and folded clothes. She went in to pay while I waited in the car. I was surprised to see a balding man in his 50s help my wife with her clothes out to the car, as the place always seemed like a typical indifferent dry cleaners. When I looked at the pile of clothes he had, I could see about 15-20 pairs of my wife's panties on top. They were all different colors, many lacy, many transparent (she wears sexy underwear for me), some thongs, leopard print, etc.

The guy had a big smile on his face as he walked behind my wife to our car, clearly checking her out the whole way. He went out of his way to ask us to come back whenever necessary. My wife was a good sport about it, and made some remark about him being a little too friendly, and him seeming to enjoy her laundry a bit too much.

Drawing class
 

Excellent story! Did you get to keep any of the drawings? And did she find it a turn on?

How many men were drawing?
Was anybody looking in through the windows?
Will you volunteer?

My wife posed nude also, a few times for artists in their studio. A few times for art classes, the first time she did it was because the model got sick at the last minute. She had set up the class, which was all ladies except for a visiting artist.

Her mother had hired an artist to do portraits of all of her children, while she was posing she really likes his style and asked him if he would do a nude of her as a present to me. That was her present to me for my fortieth birthday. We hung it in our bedroom, so several people besides me saw it. Unfortunately we lost a lot of memorabilia in the 2016 flood.

Incredible story. More than low key, I’d say.

I once had the pleasure of watching my wife pose in the nude at a photographic studio. She looked like a million dollars in make up. She did wear shoes most of the time, but was otherwise completely naked.

There were only women present while I was there. However, I didn’t stay for the whole session. During my absence, a couple of men came into the studio and saw my wife striking a full-frontal standing pose under the bright lights.

When my wife told me about the men later, she said I would have been proud of her for carrying on regardless.

When we arrived at the studio for my wife’s photo session, it appeared that anyone in the car park would be able to see straight in through the ground floor windows.

I pointed that out to my wife, but she said that she didn’t care who saw her posing nude. She had presumed that the studio would be a busy place of work and was already resigned to having lots of people see her naked. All she was bothered about was making a good job of it.

It turned out that there were hidden window blinds so it was more private than we’d thought at first.

Apart that is from having two men walk while she was standing naked with her arms above her head.

She later described that as “helping to break the ice” because nothing worse could happen from then on.

My wife also described posing nude as being exciting and exhilarating. Lots of fun too, I think as she said that both her and the lady photographer fell about laughing as soon as the two guys left.

Being in heels keeps it classy 👍

My wife in only heels in photoshoots are some of the hottest shots I have. One I painted very badly…

The photographic set was part of some corporate design studios. We knew there’d be lots of people working there, but had no idea if she’d have complete privacy on the set. I had been in that kind of place before where it was all open plan. My wife had come prepared for any eventuality. It turned out that the staff were generous and we had exclusive use of a self contained photographic suite. Except that is for the two men who “accidentally” blundered in while she was posing.

“A great piece of artwork”

Thank you. It really isn’t. But this one is better, I think. (The one in heels.) It’s 100cm x 40, (that’s 40” x 16”) and hangs on my wall. I’m not sure how many family members have seen it now. Only one has asked who it is.

The other two are also on my wall. No-one has asked about these either. It gives me a little thrill that people see them.