the past 20 years

To make ends meet in my early twenties, I did a nude photoshoot. It was a one-off thing and right after that, I got some modeling gigs where I wore clothes. This is where I met my husband, a wealthy lawyer who represented the modeling agency I worked for. We married, had a son, and I became a stay at home mom, but I had a maid, so I spend a lot of time playing tennis and bridge at the country club, shopping and eating out with friends, and going to spas. I became president of the country club board, and was elected to the city council.

My husband and I divorced after I found he had cheated on me. I had cheated on him too, but no one ever found out about it. My son was 18 at the time, and took it well enough as he was about to go off to college. I got the house and a very generous alimony settlement.

Twenty years after my nude photo shoot, my 19 year old son and two of his fraternity brothers came home from college to visit me. One morning, when my son Walt was still asleep, his frat brothers Troy and Chandler found me in the kitchen making coffee. I wore silk pajama shorts and halter top and a silk robe.

They had a large manila envelope and weird smiles on their faces.