Ok, I'll bite. I've got two stories. Party at my house in the early 2000s. I had my computer on and people would sit for a bit and show each other memes or whatever was worth looking at back in those dark days. I really wasn't paying attention.
One girl, pretty attractive, mentioned that she'd been posting nudes of herself in some community. Of course everyone wanted to see, but she finally agreed to just show the girls at the party. They all crowded around and ohhed and ahhed at her bravery and the comments she'd received. Us guys had to stay on the other side of the room. We made occasional rushes at them but I ended up getting the serious hat on and making my guy friends stop because they were about to break stuff in their eagerness to get a glimpse of the monitor.
The girl made a big show of logging out so no one could later go look at her pictures. The next morning, I shook off the hangover, booted my pc up and went into whatever directory Netscape Navigator(?) was using at the time to cache files. I searched for jpgs and sorted by date. . .I'd never share them because she later turned into a pretty good friend.
Second story - late 90's, girl I knew in my apartment complex called me up and said, "I have a bunch of photos on my new digital camera, can you copy them off so I can email them to my (long distance) boyfriend?" I think her deal was she didn't have a computer and didn't trust doing it in the University's computer lab.
She brought her camera over and it turned out the photos were just on a 3.5 disk which slid into the camera. She showed them to me, one by one as they copied off - they were kinda cheesecake-y but nothing showing. I was kind of mentally rolling my eyes at them, till one came up with a close-up of her bare boobs, then close ups of her nips. I know I blushed but she just laughed. The last photo was her bent over the arm of a couch holding her cheeks wide. I know my mouth dropped open. She said, "you can keep copies of all of 'em but that one." And I did. And I won't share for two reasons- she didn't want me to, and second they were so small it's hard to believe that they belonged to a 20 year old and I wouldn't want a knock at my door over it.
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