She arched her back, pressing up against him. It honestly still surprised her that physicality was so easy with him, when they'd only been friends before. But she was certainly enjoying the change, the odd combination of newness and comfort it afforded her by knowing she could trust him. You never had that with strangers.
"I do, don't I?" she murmured, her head tilting back. She hadn't changed into anything fancy to come over, deciding being clean and comfortable trumped being fancy tonight, but she had gone ahead and skipped the bra, thinking it would only get in the way once she was here. So she wiggled beneath him, probably more than was necessarily needed, to skim the top up over her head. Athena was rather fit and it showed in her lean, muscular body, but there were enough curves there to satisfy most. She arched her back again teasingly, pushing pert breasts into the air towards him and cupping one provacatively.