Rose didn't try to hide the fact that she was ogling Aberik as he stripped off his bathrobe. She smiled appreciatively when she saw that he was well-endowed despite his feminine frame. True, it wasn't a surprise considering that she had manhandled him earlier in the day, but visual confirmation was nice nonetheless. The only question remaining was whether he was as equally gifted wielding his weapon as he was with its size.<br/><br/>For now, though, the redhead intended to test his skill with another muscle rather higher up his body. "I'm feeling lucky tonight," she giggled, "And I want an advance on the bet. Not the part with the gold, the part with your tongue. Besides, I'm sure you'll find me a much sweeter drink than that cheap wine." So saying she spread her legs and lifted her towel. While she waited for him to open his eyes and see that her color was natural, she played with herself by tracing a slender finger between her lower lips, moistening her digit - and not just with the hot spring's water.