Sara took the shirt and his mind was filled with the horny words that Hank said to him that day, "I'll only wear a shirt" and "Sit on my legs" and so on. His cheeks immediately turned red.
Sara pinched the shirt in his hand and went into the bathroom. When he came out, he wrapped himself in a bath towel twice -Hank's clothes were too big. She could cover her knees if she wore them, but her shoulders were too wide, so that she couldn't hang the collar of her shoulders at all and always fell down.
Hank had calmed down a lot. The handsome man slowly took a sip of water and said, "What am I using when you take my bath towel away?"
Sara said, "... There are still a lot of them in the bathroom!"
The old man said shamelessly, "I'm used to using this one."
Sara: "..."
She was very easy to talk with. "Then, I'll change one."
Hank pulled the belt of her nightgown and let out a cry of surprise. Then the bathrobe fell apart.