Justin’s POV
A moment after knocking on the door between rooms, Randy burst in, and I was very glad for the first time since I’d blown my load prematurely that I’d had my little accident. I didn’t want to torture Randy by making him watch Helen and me together anymore. I felt bad for all the times that we’d done it, especially since it wasn’t an inclusive thing like he had a mate to go home and take out any s****l frustrations on.
Instead, we probably just wound him tight enough to snap with no really good way out. But this time, because of my incident, I had my pants up, and Helen was tucked snugly under the covers. She was still naked, but he didn’t need to know that.
“What can I do for you?” I asked Randy. “What’s so important that you needed to burst in?”
Randy glanced at the c
