I haven't posted for five weeks, livejournal tells me. That's partly because not much has happened - I have been a "good boy", studying a lot and been with my boyfriend and so on.

The experiment of trying to keep our dorm a nude area did not go well. Jon was wonderful, as mentioned in this blog, but then Maria came. The three of us were sitting in the kitchen in the nude when she arrived, and it took her just a few seconds of confusion before telling us that she would not allow any nudity in the kitchen... She said it with a lot of confidence, and as I'm sure the authorities (the student bodies regulating the dorms) would agree with her, we didn't put up a fight. It turned out, however, that when she said "the kitchen", she meant exactly that, and she hasn't commented on us going in the nude to the bathroom or answering the door in the nude or things like that. So she's far better than what we could have got if we would have been really unlucky...

Moreover, Jon was even more wonderful than we imagined when we first met him. It turned out that he is an amateur photographer, and only a few days after arriving in this dorm and realizing our relaxed attitudes towards nudity, he asked if we would be willing to model for him - preferably as a couple. To my great surprise, my boyfriend immediately said that we would be willing to do that. Of course, he knew that I would be eager to do that, but I would never think he would. A nice surprise!

So, just a few days later, we modelled for Jon in his room in the dorm. He wanted to take some erotic (but non-pornographic) photos of the two of us, and we did quite well for a while, but then the situation got the better of us, and both I and my boyfriend got raging hard-ons that we couldn't help taking care of. Jon did nothing to stop us, to put it mildly - several times, he suggested things for us to do, and the photos he ended up with were quite a lot more explicit than he had imagined when he set out. He showed us the photos later, and he was really a great photographer in the cramped circumstances.

Of course, I've begged my boyfriend that we should let Jon publish some of these photos, but that's the limit, it seems. So I will just have to tell you about it, instead of showing...

One little, tiny detail happened a few days later, however. I had copied the photos to my USB memory stick, and then copied them to my PC. A few days later, I "lost" the memory stick at the University. I call it "lost", because I'm quite sure someone must have stolen it from the PC I was using while I was in the cafe for just a few moments. I hope the guy who stole it deleted all the files without looking at it - although a little, exhibitionistic part of me hopes he didn't...