They love your utter humiliation.

"Well, sexy aren't you gonna tell us why you're skinny dipping?"

You stammered as you blushed so hard that you felt like you'd boil the pool water. As all four ladies stared at your hands like they were trying to burn a whole through them with their minds, you tried to ask them for your trunks again.

Their response? "Come on out and get them, big boy~"

"Hehe...big boy is right. His hands aren't big enough to contain that monster."

Wolf whistles and cat-calls filled your ears as you tried to plead your case.

"Please...I swear this was an accident. I just lost them diving and Jen took them!"

"Oh we aren't complaining, stud."

"Yeah, we don't mind you skinny dipping."

"But if you really want you shorts back, you gotta get out of the pool."

"Do I have to?"

"Yup...come on! Let's see your birthday suit."

"Keep those hands to the side."

You dreaded letting them see your dick. While you knew you had absolutely nothing to be ashamed of, you really didn't want to just flaunt yourself in front of these women. But this seemed like the only way to get your trunks back.