It seemed like his entire purpose was to put me in awe of their eminence and how privileged I was to be here. A minute after Clarice disappeared with ...elody my phone buzzed with a text.“Feed it back to the buzzard. Be a prima donna. It’s all he understands,” Clarice’s message said. She warned me in a previous text that he only liked men. He’d been giving Clarice shit ever since she got here.The gallery was arranged with the masterpiece at one end. Some of my paintings hung on walls with space. "I wish we could all go naked," Darlene said. "We could go as Adam and Eve, and Eve, and Eve!" We all laughed at that.Cindy surprised me then. She put a hand on either side of my head and turned me to face her. She kissed me hard. Our tongues twirled together and my hands confirmed what Darlene had said about Cindy's absent bra. For her part, Cindy groped in my crotch and found my hardened cock. She kissed me harder. Darlene looked over her shoulder at us."Uh-oh. Satan has a moustache now," she. As she opened up, I was beginning to see a much more attractive woman, and certainly a more interesting one. The game ended with my shooting a sizzling 103, Doreen a 98, Paul a 101, and Carolyn a 110. Not exactly ripping up the course, but we did have fun with our new acquaintances. Ten minutes later we were sitting outside at the restaurant. ‘Congratulations, Doreen. Can we humble runners-up buy you ladies a refreshment?’ Paul asked. The two women looked at each other. Carolyn was the first. It was more than I could stand. I simply let go and pumped frantically, slamming into her again and again as fast as I could. Through the fog of lust and sensation I heard the slaps of my thighs and balls against her, echoed by her rhythmic cries, and my cock seemed to swell and gather itself. Our eyes were locked together. Her pelvis lifted off the table and she screamed. An inarticulate roar burst from deep in my chest. The pressure inside my balls exploded, and surge after surge of hot semen.