My wife, KK is a professional commercial photographer. KK’s academic background is in the arts, focused on photography and visual media production. She’s earned an MFA in Photography, enjoying great success in the field.
Outwardly, KK appears the consummate professional - this includes her manner of dress, conduct and attitude. That’s one of the aspects of all this I find the most erotic. For more formal business sessions, KK dresses a sort of classic “business sexy.” It’s cock-hardening to know that every man (and some women) are ogling her, wondering what’s underneath that classy, sexy veneer. The look is magnificent on KK; a tailored skirt, attention to the hem-line, “just right” above the knee, stockings or pantyhose, mid-heel pumps, a silk blouse, usually with a camisole and lacy bra underneath, a blazer or tailored sweater, pearls or other appropriate “sparkle.” She says it makes her feel sexy and powerful, in control.
That look gets me rock-hard, somehow KK’s appearance just says “I love to fuck,” but leaves enough to wonder about.
For more casual workdays, KK’s presentation varies from jeans to active wear. During location or studio shoots, she wears what’s comfortable, seasonal, and flexible. There are times when we negotiate a scenario where I send her off to work “sexy underneath.” This has varied over time, from having her wear (or not wear) certain lingerie items, having a sex toy in place, like a plug or ben-wa balls, or lately, a pair of Lovense remotely controlled toys - I favor her Hush plug, and Dolce combination, with me in control, providing random stimulation and surprise orgasms throughout her business day. I enjoy knowing that at times, KK’s having a quaking orgasm in public, trying to conceal the blissful waves of pleasure the toys are producing.
In the recent months, since KK’s adopted a steady boyfriend (Andy), things are at a constant simmer. She tends to dress so that she’s “accessible,” particularly to enjoy a quickie with Andy in her Escalade in the parking garage at his office. The weather’s cooled off, so her outfits vary from a wool skirt and silk blouse, sans undies, to jeans, no panties, and a sexy oversize cashmere or Angora sweater. That gives open access to Andy for finger-banging, pussy licking, or fuck sessions in the backseat, with the ability to cover up quickly should the need arise. One afternoon, KK arrived at home after a backseat session with Andy, still in her work outfit. She had on a navy-blue skirt, stay-up stockings, pumps, and a pink silk top - the best part was her stocking tops, little rivulets of cum-stain that had leaked out of her full pussy, drooling down the nylon, still damp from having Andy inside her just a few hours before. The knowledge that KK was in an afternoon meeting, freshly fucked, and dripping cum made it all the hotter.