A tall figure lounged against a huge oak tree beside the trail.
Like the way his broad shoulders swayed so gracefully with each step as he strode to the corral - or the way he lounged in a doorway, coffee in one hand, one long leg thrown carelessly over the other.
He lounged against the doorway; arms folded across his chest, and contemplated the family room.
Wynn lounged in his seat at the garden table, an empty wine glass before him.
When she reached for the receiver, he released it reluctantly and then lounged against the wall where he could hear her conversation.
He lounged against the side of the house, regarding her thoughtfully.
Pouring himself a cup of coffee, he lounged against the counter dejectedly.