My heart started racing as I walked to the door, but just as soon stopped when I opened it. I had never seen Sky look this good, and that’s saying a...helluva lot. But his shoes killed it. My little stud was wearing a pair lime green Converse high tops with his GQ-ed dinner attire. It was adorable! Needless to say, I wanted to devour him. “You look amazing Sky. I just want to, mmm…” “I like the way that sounds….” I leaned in to kiss him, and ran my hands up his back while he reacquainted himself. One by one, I pulled them up in my photo editing software, studied them, and edited them. Often with one hand on the computer and one hand on my cock under my pajamas, I cropped and enlarged them, adjusted the brightness and contrast, and otherwise did my best to turn the distant shots into photos that would best display the women's sexy figures for the sole purpose of my future personal jack off sessions. All four of these women were married and had children. I wondered what their husbands. Alexis had crossed over from where she was sitting in the spa and straddled me, started kissing me and ever so more insistently grinding her lovely tight bare ass against my unstoppable growing erection. I whispered to her "let's take this inside" but she strongly demurred and became more insistent with her kissing and physical grinding. I closed my eyes because although being very drunk I was still also very embarrassed not only being in a spa full of beautiful nude women whose every eye was. Honestly I didn't know, other than talking about it or seeing her nice figure in abbreviated thin summer attire made me erect. (It seemed to please her, to know that she had plenty to do with my budding virility.)She wanted to know then, if I would NEED to make it squirt again after she left to go home. I was a bit shy about telling her the truth but admitted that I probably would do what guys called, 'Jerking off' when she left because it gave my penis wonderfully pleasurable relief.Then Barb.