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eager to see them naked as to see their cooking facilities, so she followed them out to the deck happily enough.
    Three chaise longues faced the railing, looking out to distant hills. A couple of small tables sat between them, ready to hold a drink, book, or plate of snacks. The hot tub was built into the corner of the deck, protected on two sides by the apartment, and on the third by a chest-high, latticed wall with flowers growing on it, giving them privacy. The fourth side was the balcony and the view.
    “What an excellent setup,” she said sincerely.
    “Yup. We spend a lot of time out here in summer,” said Trevellyan.
    “I can see why. It’s the perfect place to relax.”
    Merrick had disappeared briefly and returned now with a pile of towels, a string of condoms, and lube. No surprises as to what was in his mind. It was in hers, too.
    “Time to get undressed,” said Vaughan, unbuckling his belt and toeing off his shoes.
    “Are you quite sure no one with binoculars can see us? I don’t want to find myself on YouTube tomorrow.”
    “That’s one thing we’ve checked very carefully. We like our privacy, too. No one can overlook our balcony,” said Merrick.
    “That’s good to know,” she said, but she still had a little thrill of anticipation running up and down her spine. She’d never been skinny dipping, and while this wasn’t precisely skinny dipping, it had the same feel of naughtiness to it. Not to mention the fact she was alone with three men. Three large, broad-shouldered, strong, and muscular men. And about to be naked with them all. Oh yeah. Time to say good-bye to the good girl in her and embrace her inner wicked wanton!
    Evelyn watched Vaughan undress. She was almost certain he was trying to attract her attention as he wiggled his hips when slipping his jeans down his long, muscular legs. Then he turned his back to her before she got more than a brief look at his package. He stripped his sweater and T-shirt off quickly, dropping them onto a chaise longue with his jeans, and still with his back to her, took off his socks.
    Then, with a naughty grin that proved he wanted her to watch him, he put a hand on either side of his boxers and slowly rotated his hips, turning slightly toward her, gradually lowering the boxers, a fraction of an inch at a time, until the head of his cock peeped over the waistband of his underwear. Vaughan’s gaze was fixed to her face as he freed his cock, letting his boxers drop to the deck while he stroked his cock. It was long and thick, the head already darkening with his need. But was the show just for her, or was it for the other men as well?
    Merrick groaned and rubbed his hand over his cock through his pants. Then he turned and undressed so fast Evelyn hardly had time to think.
    As Merrick strode over to the hot tub, Evelyn stared at his ass. It was muscular, taut, and hard. It was also almost as tanned as the rest of him. There was only a small paler area. The man obviously didn’t bother to wear a lot of clothing when sunning himself!
    Evelyn blinked as Trevellyan appeared in front of her, almost touching her. “Do you need some help getting undressed?” he asked with a huge grin.
    “I think I’ll manage,” she replied, gesturing at his own body. He’d taken off his shoes, and socks, and shirt, but although his jeans were unzipped, they were still clinging to his hips.
    “Race you?” he suggested.
    “No, thank you. I don’t need my clothing ripped.” But she did need to buy some more clothes very, very soon. Not just a pretty skirt now, but also some sexy, new lingerie.
    Evelyn stripped out of her clothes quickly and efficiently, placing them on one of the small tables, then turned to the hot tub. All three men were staring at her with lust written plain on their faces. Her body was reasonably trim, thanks to an active lifestyle, but it was by no means perfect. Her nose was a little too big, she thought, and a few inches off her hips would be good, too.