Chapter One Hundred-Twenty Three

Finally giving in, Tristan walked him to the bathroom and let in water already. He started undressing Roth carefully and slowly down to his boxershorts. Although Tristan had seen Roth in underwear every time at the mansion and he admired his body, this was different not only because he was the one undressing him but also because he was going beyond what he was used to seeing.

With a heart that almost beat its way out of his ribcage, he still asked for Roth’s permission for everything though because he didn’t want him to feel uncomfortable and embarrassed. Roth let out a soft groan at that, with trembling hands, Tristan took as an affirming sound, and pulling down Roth’s pants, he got his first ever proper glance at his bottom treasures.

Tristan always could just imagine what Roth was hiding underneath that fabric but what he got to see close-up amazed him. Roth had a nice round ass, not too big but very smooth. And on the other side he had his limp of pure manhood. Tristan couldn't s