Tristan liked having a mirror behind his desk. He streamed games on twitch with his camera on, and it allowed him to constantly keep an eye on his facial expressions, and the way he was presenting himself. It was a useful tool, and Tristan hoped it improved the quality of his streams.
Tristan had finished streaming half an hour ago. It had been a better night then normal, thirty viewers when he usually could only scrape up eight or ten. He wasn’t sure how to feel about them, they seemed…off. Very interested in Tristans appearance, and not much interest in the game he was playing.
They wanted the camera feed of his face to be in a bigger window. They talked about his tight shirt, how it hugged his slim body. It got to the point that Tristan ended the stream early, even with all the money he had been getting in donations.
Tristan then decided to browse the internet for awhile, until seeing a few scantily clad models on Twitter caused arousal to be his main focus. He was scrolling through the second page of the redhead genre on xvideos, when he looked up at the mirror for just a moment.