Studying the photograph of Leila with Logan’s cum in her mouth, I decided it really wasn’t a very good picture. I guess it got the point across though. But the lighting and composition sucked. Logan can be forgiven, I suppose—who could take a good photograph after having just ejaculated into his lover’s mouth?

I do wonder if it’s possible to take a sexy and yet romantic picture of a blow-job. Maybe next time they do it, I should offer my services as the photographer. God, when I laugh my baby laughs too. I need to laugh more.

I decided to take a sexy but romantic photograph of me. A self-portrait. I got down the old digital camera and using the self-timer tried a number of shots. None of them really pleased me. It’s harder than I thought. I think I was too self-conscious. In the end I used Photoshop to blend two pictures together.

Then I loaded the result to Logan’s laptop and deleted the one of Logan’s cum in Leila’s mouth. Maybe he’s going to be so mad at me. I guess if he complains that would be the time for me to offer my photographic services. Or my mouth.