If you’re too lazy to go find my last couple entries, I’ll summarize here first. I don’t have a keyholder physically present, so I got into the habit of hiding my keys in my roommate’s room. Due to our schedules, the only time I have ready access to her room is when she goes to see her boyfriend on the weekend, assuming I haven’t already left to go see my friends by then. A couple weeks ago, she found my keys and took them to her boyfriend, who has kept hold of them ever since.

I really didn’t expect to update, because I figured we were pretty much where we were and there wasn’t a lot that could change that. There have been a couple things that I think you guys might be interested to know about though, so here I am again.

As I mentioned in my first post, my roommate made it very clear we are not, never have been, and never will be anything more than roommates. She’s always been pretty careful about being conservatively dressed around me. Even when she goes swimming, she wears regular clothes over her swimming suit while she’s home. I only recently noticed, because she’s gotten a little less conservative. And by a little, I mean a lot.

For the first week, it was pretty much business as usual. Then I guess she was feeling lazy one day, so she didn’t put pants on when she got out of the shower, just a long shirt and I assume underwear. The next day, she skipped the shirt too. A couple days later, apparently she was comfortable enough to just not get dressed at all after her shower, but she only did that once, and I assume she got dressed after I went to work. It was back to underwear the next couple days.

This morning, she came out of her room entirely bottomless in just a nightshirt. She grabbed her phone, which she’d left on the living room coffee table last night, then went back into her room to take her shower. She came out of the shower buck naked, with a pile of clothes in her hands and got dressed in the living room while we were watching tv.

I figured I’d ask her why the change and she said, “Well I figure you’re basically gay now, so it doesn’t really matter if you see my body. Y’know, with the whole…” She made a key-turning gesture and pointed at my crotch. She said something about being pretty sure I wasn’t going to jack off about what I saw later, or worse try something while I physically could not get it up to do so.

She also told me that her boyfriend had encouraged her to do so, although he specifically said to do it to tease me and she admitted to just being more comfortable in her own home now that the ‘threat’ was ‘neutralized’.

She also admitted that her boyfriend was considering getting more cruel with me. When I asked what she meant, she mostly shrugged. She said the only thing he’d brought up so far was having me eat his load out of her, but she assured me that was not going to happen because 1) she was not going to let him cum inside her raw and 2) even if he did, she was definitely not letting me eat her out for any reason. “It wouldn’t be very gay of you to eat pussy, would it?”

So that’s where we are now. I’m still locked, her boyfriend is still a dick, but at least she’s a little more comfortable at home.