Eve stretched back on her low cushioned chair giving a little yawn and a long drawn out croak of comfort. She arched her back and pushed off with her feet until she was able to see behind her, albeit upside down.
'Whatcha up to Evie?' yawned Wilf, who had just come into Eve's eyesight, lying languidly on a divan across the room reading a book.
'Dunno' she replied 'just bored and admiring the view I suppose'.
It was a nice view, Wilf wasn't exactly sore on the eyes. His waves of auburn hair were partially obscuring his deep liquid gold eyes and one arm was thrown above his head tautening his bare bronze torso. His other hand was absentmindedly stroking the small wiry hairs leading from his perfect belly button, lower.
He was a fabulous lover. Eve's mind conjured up some of the past times they'd been together and she was just admiring the view when Corgan stepped in front of her.
'Corrgannn' moaned Eve 'Can't you see you're getting in the way?'
'Yes' he answered cheekily 'that's exactly why I'm here Evie'. He was too close for her to see his face but the smile was evident in his voice. She could just imagine his luscious mouth cheekily upturned at the corner as he did when he was feeling puckish. Her nose was practically in his navel, he was so close. Corgan, the youngest guy in the group, 21, loved to tease. If he distracted her from one of the other men at the same time then that was just a bonus for him.
Eve sighed gustily, blowing onto his tummy a little, reciprocating the play. 'Honestly Corgan!' she teased 'can't you let me admire Wilf without sticking your cock in my face?!'