Eliot informs her about the blowjob he just received.

Normally in a situation like this, Dr.Browning would be mortified. Today was different for the bashful hunk however, because it’d hit him that in his sexual encounter with Webby, she’d left behind evidence of her own existence. Rosalind’s ogling was hardly his main concern despite his cock flopping naked and free.

With wide, panicked eyes, Eliot literally ran towards his bespectacled assistant instead of the usual way this went down. Rosalind could only smile as the sexy, denuded doctor ran up to her, which was a delightful change of pace from having to chase after him herself.

“Rosalind! The lake monster just performed fellatio on me!” Eliot said, his hair an absolute mess as he motioned down toward his own dangling ‘lake monster’ in hysterics. “I need you to take a look!”

“Gladly…” Rosalind exhaled as she watched her sexy boss’s cock sway around, still wet and dripping with cum. Usually to get this close to the doctor’s naked crotch she’d risk getting yelled at, but for some reason he was telling her to scrutinize his private appendage. Licking her lips and giggling, she got her bespectacled brown eyes mere inches from his dick.

Dr.Browning’s face suddenly turned a deep, deep scarlet as he realized what he’d asked Rosalind to do, but the man powered on to point out it was a specific detail of his well-loved penis that she needed to scrutinize. “Look here Rosalind, at um, at the tooth marks near my, my penis head.”

“Mm hmm~” she hummed, smiling and lost in her daydream.

“They’re made by f-fangs, so uhh,” oh my God Rosalind, be professional, “That would be d-difficult to forge. Webby left, left them behind after she, uh… assailed me.”

“I don’t know…” the college babe said, making poor Eliot yelp by grabbing onto his cock for ‘proper inspection’, “I think we should get another PhD to look at this. And I know just who to call~”

“Oh for the love of God— Why does all the most concrete evidence have to involve my penis?”

“Just lucky I guess.” Ros said with a lustful beam, tallywacker in one hand, dialing her cellphone in the other.