We lived in an apartment complex when we were first married and my husband liked to take photos of me outside when he thought no one was looking. Turned out some in the nearby apartments did look, not at first, but happened to be home one time when we didn’t know it. The other thing I didn’t notice was that the way the apartments were built along a curved creek bed so the ones next to us either direction were not lined up but the patios and decks could see pretty well down the inside of the curve.
From before we were married my husband was always open about encouraging me to play around if I found someone that was interesting. He was attracted to me by my sexually open attitude and enjoyment of sex and wanted it to keep going even after we were married. He persuaded me to pose for increasingly revealing photos until I was very comfortable with being naked and being naked in front of a camera. Since moving into the apartment he had me pose out on the patio behind the building and occasionally would tie me to the posts holding up the deck for the apartment above. We had never seen anyone else outside when we did these photos but figured there had to be sometimes when others would be outside and see me naked. It was thrilling and scary at the same time knowing I could be seen by others.