[Oh my god, he can't believe this. This is perfect.
Even though he's sure she won't properly appreciate how much of a gentleman he is right now, he supports her as she pulls away; his hands end up on her shoulders, and then he brushes her hair away before resting a hand on her head.
Needless to say, he's more than ready by now. His erection is slender in a way that seems to suit his figure, but it is also quite eager, thanks to too many weeks of having no company but his own hands and the occasional villager.]
You're gonna do your best, aren't you?
[Boy, his face is red. Perhaps redder than it ought to be, he'd think if he saw himself in the mirror.]
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Even though he's sure she won't properly appreciate how much of a gentleman he is right now, he supports her as she pulls away; his hands end up on her shoulders, and then he brushes her hair away before resting a hand on her head.
Needless to say, he's more than ready by now. His erection is slender in a way that seems to suit his figure, but it is also quite eager, thanks to too many weeks of having no company but his own hands and the occasional villager.]
You're gonna do your best, aren't you?
[Boy, his face is red. Perhaps redder than it ought to be, he'd think if he saw himself in the mirror.]