Part 48. Casual Friends

/Tristans POV/

Tristan had fallen asleep on his back, in the middle of his own mattress. That should have kept him away from wandering, right? Apparently not. When he woke up, he’s lying on his side, with a mouthful of hair, and his dick pressing uncomfortably against the front of his boxers. It's too hot. He could feel heat thrumming through him; his hair damp on the back of