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#Chapter 184 – Just a Little Bit Longer
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 sexual 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 clock and let out a little yelp. “I didn’t realize it was almost midnight. I’m sorry. I just didn’t think it could wait. Russo and Lisa managed to find a solution.”
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