It needs time to grow, meanwhile...

Tom was impatient. The idea of meeting Diana again was exciting him. He wasn't convinced anything would happen but nobody other than his wife had kissed him like that in years so he was just curious to see what would happen even if his imagination did run wild occasionally. This left him feeling worked up and a little frustrated. They were having plenty of sex, with how much Sarah now enjoyed oral he only had to suggest it and she was raring to go. The problem was the whole Diana situation was making him feel naughty and he wanted a little more spice. He recalled his earlier idea about her doing sexy photos in character and decided that seeing his beautiful young wife on display to random guys on the internet a little could be just the condiment to their love life he was looking for.

Before deploying magical means he thought he should just suggest it and see how she felt about it. He found a few examples of cosplayers in lingerie and swimsuits and showed them to her while they were both working in the home office. She thought they looked very sexy but she was more interested in the crafting and sharing of her costumes rather than being a model. Tom pointed out that she had enjoyed the attention and that she already posted very sexy pictures because of the costumes she was making but she just replied "It's just not my thing" and went back to shaping foam.

Tom grabbed the coin and announced that he was going downstairs to make a drink. Sarah called after him for tea and he switched the kettle on and considered his wish. Nothing too complicated here so he held the coin and said "I wish she was interested in doing sexy cosplay modelling" The familiar shift in his consciousness occurred and he knew the wish had worked. He made their drinks and headed back upstairs only to have Sarah woosh past him on the phone. He just caught her saying "...you've done this sort of thing. Anything I need to be aware of?" He missed the rest as she was fumbling with her shoes and jacket. Then she was gone.Tom sat down on at his desk and noticed that the pictures he had shown her had been brought back. He smiled, sipped his Tea and tried to be productive until she got back.

A couple of hours later she was back with several shopping bags. Tom followed her into the bedroom and sew her pulling out an array of exciting underwear and a few wigs. "I thought you weren't into this?" he said innocently.

"I know, it's just when you said it I realised I reacted a little defensively and when you went downstairs I had another look and I Just thought it looked like fun and, well you know me, when I get a new obsession I go a bit overboard." she said gesturing to all the bras panties swimsuits and other exciting paraphernalia.

Tom was wincing at the impact on the bank balance "Yes, you certainly do."

Sarah misconstrued his reticence "I'm sorry baby, are you okay with this? I just assumed because you brought it up you'd be alright with it."

"No, no I absolutely am. I don't have a problem with it. In fact. " he sidled up to her "it's kind of exciting."

For a moment she enjoyed the attention but snapped herself back and shooed him off her. "Not now, I want to try this out."

Sarah put on some black lingerie and the boots and wig from her costume, did her makeup and tried posing on the bed while Tom took pictures on his phone. Afterwards they flicked through them.

"These are just awful" said Sarah.

"Thank god you said it, everything about these suck."

"Everything?" said Sarah, getting offended.

"You're gorgeous but the lighting is terrible, I can't shoot a picture for toffee, just look at these angles and_ _I'm afraid you look totally awkward."

Sarah sulked for a moment "You're right. What can we do?"

"Did Diana say anything useful?"

"She knows a guy who does all her pictures for her, like an actual photographer."

"Well maybe we should go to a studio or something?" Tom suggested trying to steer away from the fact that her posing had been a bit cringy because she looked so self-conscious.

"I don't know" she sighed "It'd cost a bomb and I'm not sure it's the problem. I think it's me. Besides I'd feel uncomfortable with a stranger."

Not wanting this to fail at the first post he said "Look, nobody's good at anything when they first start. Why don't you go and look up some poses and have a practice in front of the mirror and I'll think about quality problems."

Sarah seemed to like the idea and went off to do some research. Meanwhile Tom pulled out the coin and tried to make a wish "I wish she was more confident with her body?", nothing happened so he put it off and tried to think about a solution.

An hour or so later he rushed into the bedroom and found Sarah in a contorted position on the floor trying to look at her own reflection. They made eye contact and both burst out laughing at the ridiculousness of it. He helped her up and they sat on the bed "I've had an idea" he said. "You know my buddy Sam?" Sam was a member of a little wine club Tom was a part of. There were only four of them and it was little more than an excuse to get drunk once a month. "Sam's eldest, Jay is doing his art foundation at the moment before he goes to Uni and he is a cracking photographer. He did some shots of his family that I saw when I was over there. I just spoke to Sam because I wasn't sure of he was still into it but apparently he is and more than ever."

Sarah looked thoughtful "It'd still be a stranger though."

"True, but if nothing else we could ask him over to give us some tips and if you get on then maybe we could ask him to do them and we could slip him a bit of cash towards Uni."

"That sounds great" said Sarah with a nod before looking at Tom "Thank you for being so supportive."

"My pleasure darling."

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