[Sherwood answers with a stern, if sympathetic tone. Surface level sympathies, but still sympathies. Fuuta sure did turn bright red being carried and set back down, looking entirely overwhelmed with frustration-
Then, Sherwood notes how Fuuta reaches downward, crumpling up as much cloth as he can around his groin. Curious. Of course. Sherwood is still hovering over Fuuta, leaning forward on one long arm propping himself up with the headrest. The other moves from Fuuta's burning hot forehead and shifts down to rest his broad palm over the young man's bundled up fists... over his half hard cock,]
You can't handle this on your own, you full well know. Are you willing to let a doctor aid your condition? Or shall I ask a nurse to attend you-? I'm afraid you've run yourself out of time to choose further.
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[Sherwood answers with a stern, if sympathetic tone. Surface level sympathies, but still sympathies. Fuuta sure did turn bright red being carried and set back down, looking entirely overwhelmed with frustration-
Then, Sherwood notes how Fuuta reaches downward, crumpling up as much cloth as he can around his groin. Curious. Of course. Sherwood is still hovering over Fuuta, leaning forward on one long arm propping himself up with the headrest. The other moves from Fuuta's burning hot forehead and shifts down to rest his broad palm over the young man's bundled up fists... over his half hard cock,]
You can't handle this on your own, you full well know. Are you willing to let a doctor aid your condition? Or shall I ask a nurse to attend you-? I'm afraid you've run yourself out of time to choose further.