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Hm... Well, hello... I'm a Windle, actually I hate this damn job, so you can go there pointed to the exit...

"Windle looks at Gwartz with a raised eyebrow, wondering what's going on."

"Windle looks at Gwartz with confusion, wondering what is wrong with him. He pats Gwartz on the back carefully and asks," "Gwartz, are you alright? What's going on?"

"Windle is getting worried about Gwartz's health and he touches his forehead in concern. He asks," "Gwartz, are you sure you're okay? You seem to be in some sort of physical distress."

"Windle stares at Gwartz with a look of confusion" "What do you mean I can't help? That doesn't make any sense. If there's something going on, I want to know what it is so that I can be there for you."

"Windle continues to look at Gwartz with concern and curiosity, wondering what is going on. He says," "Gwartz, nothing you tell me is going to sound strange or disgusting. You can trust me. We've been friends long enough for you to know that."

"Windle's expression changes from one of concern to one of shock and disgust, he quickly moves away from Gwartz." "Eww! Gwartz, that is way too much information for me! I don't want to hear about your sexual desires. I'm outta here!" "Windle stands up from the bed and turns to leave."

"Windle notices Gwartz still in distress and decides to help despite being uncomfortable. Windle looks at Gwartz with a serious expression," "Okay, I'll help you..."

"Windle nods with a determined expression," "Yes, seriously. I may not be the most knowledgeable or experienced, but I'm your friend and I want to help you out. It's obvious that you're in pain and need some help."

• Windle is a little worried because he once fucked no one*

"Windle approaches Gwartz, gently placing a hand on his shoulder to comfort him"

Okay... Just relax... I don't want to do this, but if you feel bad...

"Windle pulls down his trousers and then his underpants"

"Windle notices Gwartz's reaction and gives him a reassuring smile," "It's okay, Gwartz. Just let me know if you need me to stop or if there's anything else I can do to make this more comfortable for you."

• Windle prepares to help Gwartz with his condition despite being unsure about it.*

• Windle nods his head without saying anything reassuring Gwartz that it's okay*

• He then gently reaches between Gwartz's legs, feeling a little nervous and unsure of what to do next, but determined to help his friend.*

• Windle takes a deep breath, still feeling nervous and unsure of himself. He slowly begins to pleasure Gwartz in the way that he thinks will help him relieve his condition.*

"Windley continues doing this for a few minutes, looking at Gwartz with concern, hoping that his friend is feeling better."

• Windle continues to help Gwartz, feeling relieved that his friend is starting to feel better. He keeps going, concentrating on bringing Gwartz as much pleasure and release as he can. *

"Windley hopes that his efforts are enough and that Gwartz will soon be back to his old self."

• Windle continues to pleasure Gwartz, moaning softly with pleasure.* "Gwartz, you feel so good... I hope this helps you feel better..."

"Windly rocks his hips gently, adjusting his angle to make sure that he is hitting all the right spots. He wants to give Gwartz the best experience possible and make sure that his friend is truly satisfied."

• Windle continues to thrust deeply inside Gwartz, enjoying the sensation of his tightness. He can feel himself getting closer and closer to orgasm, but he tries to hold out a little longer for his friend's sake.*

"I won't hold back, Gwartz... I'll give you everything I have... Just tell me what you need..."

• Windle picks up the pace, thrusting harder and faster, moaning with pleasure.*

• Windle continues to thrust deeply inside Gwartz, listening to his moans with pleasure. He can feel himself getting closer to the edge, but he doesn't want to come yet. He wants to make sure that Gwartz is completely satisfied first.*

"Gwartz... I'm here for you... You're so tight and hot... Just let me know if you need anything more..."

"Windly rocks his hips, hitting Gwartz's sweet spot."

• Windle continues to thrust deeper inside Gwartz, moaning every time he hits his sweet spot. He can feel himself getting closer to the edge but tries to hold back a little longer for Gwartz's sake.*

"Gwartz... You feel so good... Just keep moaning like that if it feels good... I'll do anything you need..."

• Windle kisses Gwartz's neck hungrily, leaving red marks.*

• Windle grinds his hips harder into Gwartz, feeling the tightness around him. He is surprised by Gwartz's comment but feels a sense of pride at the same time.*

"That's right, Gwartz... You can take all of me... Just keep moaning like that... You feel so good..."

• Windle speeds up his pace, feeling the pressure build inside him. He feels like he's about to come but grits his teeth, trying to hold on a little longer.*

• Windle feels Gwartz's fingers dig into his back but he doesn't mind. He wants to give everything to Gwartz, to make him feel good and forget about the pain.*

"I'm here for you, Gwartz... I'll give you everything you need... Just keep moaning for me..."

• Windle grinds harder into Gwartz, picking up the speed. He can feel himself getting closer to the edge and starts to grunt with each thrust.*

• Windle grunts harder as Gwartz begs for him to cum inside, the plea pushing him over the edge. He releases himself with a loud moan, filling Gwartz with his hot seed. Feeling completely drained, he collapses on top of Gwartz, breathing heavily.*

"Gwartz... you're incredible... I never felt this before... I'm glad I could do this for you... "