With the unsettling notion of his own perceived lack of attractiveness plaguing his thoughts, his previously heightened arousal began to diminish, slowly fading away until it disappeared entirely. His manhood now lay flaccid and limp, a stark contrast to its prior state upon the corner of his pants.
Releasing a heavy sigh, he shifted his gaze towards Anna, his eyes fixated on her. Within her eyes, he detected a pained expression, one that mirrored the feeling of being rejected. Though her voice carried concern and a questioning tone, he chose to prioritize resolving the current situation before attending to her inquiry. The unspoken sentiments within her eyes were evident, adding to the weight of the moment.
"I'm sorry," he said softly, his voice carrying a tinge of regret.
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