The landlord pulled me aside as I was about to leave and whispered, "That lobsterback uses young boys a bit too much for my liking, he does. Pays them... for their favors, some of the snotty lads that once ran errands for us."The sun was just starting to warm the icy streets when I knocked at the stout front door of the officer's commandeered house. A pretty girl in homespun and a heavy apron answered, told me the captain was not at home, but that I could see her mistress if I wished."She's at 'er. Just come out and tell me what’s on your mind.”“Your voice sounds nice.”“You just go ahead and tell me why you called, honey. Take your time.”“Well, I guess I’d like for a girl to come visit me and spend the night with me.”“Good, sweetheart. You did just fine. We offer our girls on an hourly rate. You should think about how many hours you’d like to have her.”“I’d say three hours would do it,” he said after some minor calculations.“It’s two-hundred dollars an hour, sweetie.”“My God! That. The three of us finished our drinks and we left for their place on foot as it was close by. Upon arrival I noticed that the place was an old apartment building in dire need of a coat of paint and some serious cleaning, however I was not there to inspect the building or its occupants.We walked up to the third floor as the elevator was not in service due to lack of repair. All through the journey to their place the two girls were quite explicit in what they wanted from me and were feeling me up. As the waves of frustration and teasing subsided in the two minutes of powerful bliss, all three boys sat aghast, they probably never ever saw a girl having orgasm, let along one as explosive as the one I just had, had I been with three grown men they would have taking turns with me, but these poor boys got up and left, not that I minded, but it might have been good to see and feel their cocks first.I had discovered that sunny day in the park, the benefits of group sex, it was definitely better.