Twins. And they're ready for skinny-dipping

A pair of beautiful women stand by the entrance to the villa. The brunettes have clearly just come from a night of clubbing; like Bianca they are dressed in skin tight dresses and heels. In fact, if it weren't for the different colors of their dresses, you wouldn't have been able to tell them apart. You gulp as you realize you're being ogled by a pair of identical twins. Bianca kisses each of them on the cheek as she greets them, then she turns to face you.

"Ladies, this is Sam."

"Hi, Sam," the beaming women say in unison as their eyes travel up and down your body. As much as you wish you had more clothes to wear, you're silently grateful that you have anything at all.

Bianca puts a hand on your shoulder. "Sam, this is Lucy." She points to the woman in the green dress. "And this is Layla." She points to the woman in the blue dress

The twins speak with English accents.

"Where did you find this one, Bianca?" Lucy asks.

"I've been in Italy all week and I've never seen a man like this," Layla says.

You sum up your courage. You've endured a lot of humiliation today, but you're almost back at the villa. If you can just get back inside, then you've finally made it through this day. If you can just act confident then you can get through these last painful minutes with as little embarrassment as possible.

"Pleasure to meet you, ladies," you say to the twins. "Bianca tells me you wanted to see my villa. Shall we step inside?"

"We'd love to," Layla says. She walks forward with one hand on her hip and the other pointing at your torso. You're hypnotized by the way her hips sway under her dress. "But I don't see a key on you."

"It's true," a voice says in your right ear. You had been so distracted by Layla that you hadn't noticed her twin walk up alongside you. A finger grazes your hip as Lucy tugs slightly at your speedo before letting it snap back into place. "I don't know where you could hide it."

"Maybe you should search him, girls," Bianca suggests.

"Now, Bianca." You try to sound nonchalant as the twins slowly close in on you. "I thought you had a way inside."

"I do," Bianca says. "And here she is now."

You turn around and your eyebrows reflexively raise at the sight of yet another absolute bombshell approaching. She has black hair, blue eyes, and a pale complexion. She's wearing a strapless black dress that her enormous breasts seem **** to break out of. You manage to hold eye contact with her despite the way her cleavage bounces with every step. What really catches you off guard is that she seems to be struggling to hold eye contact with you as well. Bianca and the twins had no issue with ogling and touching your body, but this woman bit her lip shyly as she approached. As she comes to a stop in front of you, you notice a slight redness on her cheeks. Were you actually making this supermodel blush?

"Good evening," she says with the same English accent as the twins before extending a hand. "I'm Alice."

"Sam," you reply as you shake her hand. You aren't able to stop your voice from cracking as you say it.

"Alice!" Lucy says. "Don't be shy. Here in Italy, you greet like this."

Lucy kisses you on the cheek and her twin follows suit. You begin to blush as well once both women plant their lips on you. Alice smiles, rolls her eyes, then moves her black hair to the side so she can lean in and kiss you on the cheek as well.

"Make sure you're extra polite to Alice," Bianca says. "Her father just purchased all of these villas. She's an important person to know."

"Oh stop, Bianca," Alice waves her hand. "You're going to make everyone think I'm some spoiled, rich girl. You don't have to treat me special, Sam."

You can see she's holding a key ring. Her father's connections must be the reason she could get another key to your villa. This woman can actually let you back inside. You can finally get your clothes back and end this insane day!

"Bianca's right," you say. "You got us a key to the villa. I should be extra polite to you."

"But don't forget to be polite to me, too!" Layla says in your ear.

"Me three!" Lucy whispers as she runs a fingernail down your back.

Your fake confidence is beginning to crack under all this attention. More urgently, you can feel your hard-on returning.

"Please, Alice," you say, holding out your hand for the key ring. "Allow me."

"Such a gentleman," she says as she hands it over.

You turn away from the Englishwomen just in time to feel your cock throb in your speedo. You were facing away from the Englishwomen, but Bianca stands by the gate and admires your predicament with a soft smile.

You reach the gate and as you try to find out which key will let you in, Bianca rests one elbow against the wall. She leans closer to you until you can feel her blonde hair grazing your shoulder.

"You're back at the villa," she says. "And you have something to wear." With a single finger, she pulls gently at the hip of your speedo, but doesn't release it. Between your growing erection and the tension Bianca is causing, you notice a slight tear appear in the fabric.

"I've given you everything I promised," she whispered. "Now, it's time for me to get what I want."