Langdon’s POV Once Sherman was gone, Tristan released my dick and started putting back on his clothes. “Why are you putting back on your clothes? I thought you were going to make sure I was satisfied.” “Don’t you have to leave me and return to your girl?” “She’s my ex-girlfriend. It’s complicated. So, Tristan, is that what this funky attitude is about?” “It’s fine. Go home to your girlfriend.” Tristan turned away, and I realized I had hurt his feelings. I stopped putting on my clothes, got in the bed, grabbed Tristan, and pulled him close to me. “What’s wrong, baby boy?” “Besides, you are giving another man your ass in front of me and then leaving to go fuck your girl. Nothing.” “You’re upset that I let Sherman fuck? Judging by how you were jacking your dick, I thought you were into it.” “I’m attracted to you both so that I would be into it. It doesn’t mean I wanted you to let Sherman fuck, though.” “So, are you mad I gave him some ass?” “Of course, I was mad seeing a guy I
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