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The braid and the bachelor

An older woman with long dark gray hair in a loose braid entered the room, her big, sad green eyes filled with tears as she surveyed the empty space. A young man approached, his white hand gently grabbing her braid. She shied away, blushing deeply, her heart racing as he spoke softly in her ear. The air was thick with tension, the scent of sweat and trembling lips as she struggled to maintain her composure. Her body trembled, drool slightly escaping her mouth as he drew closer, his touch sending electric shocks through her aging frame. Despite her shaky stance, she managed to mumble something about being 'mature' before collapsing onto the bed, the sheets damp with anticipation.