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The silent desperation The silent desperation
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The silent desperation

The young man knelt on the cold floor, his hands gripping tightly at the edge of the table. His breath was shallow as he watched the girl in front of him, her long blond hair cascading over her shoulders. She wore a white shirt that hung loosely from her shoulders, revealing the curves of her medium-sized breasts. Her nipples were erect, drawing his attention despite his efforts to focus. He could feel his erection straining against his pants as he fought to maintain control. The girl noticed his fixed gaze and turned slightly, her expression becoming wary. She shifted uncomfortably in her seat, adjusting her short, blonde hair with a flick of her fingers. His heart raced as he realized she was about to stand up, but he knew he had to act quickly. With a surge of determination, he grabbed firmly at her breasts, his grip firm and unyielding. Her gasp was sharp and sudden, echoing through the quiet room. He pulled her closer, his mouth covering hers in a desperate attempt to hide their situation from anyone who might walk in. The world outside seemed distant as he focused intently on her, his mind racing with a mix of fear and urgency.

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