Aslan rubbed Rosie's face and wiped away the girl's sweat and tears.
"Aslan… I just realized you're still wearing your shirt!" Rosie protested again after seeing that Aslan's black t-shirt was also wet. The tight t-shirt pressed together more and more perfectly, revealing every curve of Aslan's muscles.
"Ah… I forgot too," Aslan replied, then just took off his shirt and threw it aside.
Aslan was feeling hot. He tried to open the window. Rosie sat down while watching the shameless Aslan wandering through the room without any clothes on.
"Already? Just once?" asked Rosie who saw Aslan return to her room because his pants were left in Rosie's room.
The man returned with his pants on.
"Once? You've climaxed several times, Roseanne."
Rosie meant Aslan. It seemed that the man had only reached orgasm once.
