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It was everywhere, and I started panicking. I knew I couldn't clean it up in time, and people were going to start going to the bathroom sooner or later, and I left almost immediately after ejaculating.
I felt so ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ horrible for what I did, and during my walk of shame to my class, I wanted to go back and clean up my mess, but I couldn't bring myself to do it.
When I got home, I thought I could forget this incident, but I can't. I can literally no longer edge anymore. I can't bring myself to do it. Guys, what should I do?
I feel guilty, but I can't find a way to clear the guilt. I need help.
Anyway, let me explain how this happened. A week ago, my friend, a freshman who I knew for quite a while, confessed to me a few days prior to my ejaculation. I was shocked at first, but I obviously reciprocated my love for her immediately afterwards. When I got home from school, all I could think about was her.
As I kept thinking about her, I was getting ready for my routine edging session, and I decided to use her as my motivation. However, during my edging session, I was rudely interrupted by my parents asking me to eat dinner. I sighed, knowing I had to forfeit my edging streak.