My secret desires are at a crossroads with my moral compass and for a good reason. Crossing the line with this in any manner should be unthinkable. I know that and understand it entirely, but the fact is, I do think. In my waking hours I think, I wish, and I imagine. Even in my slumber, I dream about it. My psyche wrestles with the matter both day and night breaking my concentration at the
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