"The fact is, Simon," Holly said slowly, "most boys just aren't... satisfying to me and Sasha. Most boys can't handle us, you see."

"Definitely not," agreed Sasha. "Most boys don't have what it takes."

They had both begun to gently pull him back into the apartment. He let himself be drawn inside, heart thudding in his chest. He couldn't tear his eyes away from their faces.

"That's why we normally take older men," Holly went on -- speaking in a low, charged voice, as though she were imparting a scandalous secret. "Older men have the experience, the finesse -- things that most college boys just lack."

"We've had a few...