Yes

You make your way to the library and freely check out any attractive coed you see, not bothering to hide it at all. Again, you might as well enjoy these perks.

Going up the library steps you feel a bit of nervousness. You know Eve, you know she loves you, but what if one of these changes one day is that she won't? Worse, what if that day is today?

Entering the library you don't see her immediately as she's not at the front desk. You walk in towards it, intending to ask the semi-attractive nude girl working there where she is, when you look to the right and see Eve.

It looks like she's directing another student, this time a chubby girl with saggy tits, pointing her towards some bookshelves in the non-fiction section of the library. When she's done she notices you and smiles. Her smile melts your heart and her nude body hardens your cock. You feel your worries shift away under both a feeling of love and lust. She's the most beautiful and sexy girl you've ever seen. The entire scene strikes a sense of deja vu likely from some romantic movie.

Of course, some asshole has to ruin it. A random student walks by Eve and honks her left tit. Eve's smile vanishes in annoyance as yours does in jealousy. You know you won't do anything though. Several factors go through your head; you know Eve would hate being treated like a damsel in distress, you don't want to embarrass her at her job, and you've never been confrontational in the past. Stopping a second, you add the fact that it might stand out in this "new world" to go against the grain. If everyone is accepting of the open groping then you'll be the one with the problem if you fight it openly.

You continue walking up to Eve and use your privilege, grabbing both her tits and pulling her by her tits closer to you. She smiles at you and you both kiss, but not for long since you're both still in public.

"Well...good to see you too!" she leans back and blushes. You're still squeezing her tits, even a little roughly as your cock pulses, but she doesn't seem to care. "I was worried when you hadn't replied to my text!"

You suddenly remember the flowers that you had tucked in your belt behind you, to surprise her, and pull them out. You feel a pang of emptiness at letting go of her tits. The flowers come out with a flourish and an exaggerated bow, "These are for you...m'lady." You tip an imaginary fedora as well.

She laughs and takes the flowers, smelling them deeply, before cradling them in her arms. You almost drool as her tits get pushed together. You think you should probably play with her chest a little more, starting with your mouth, when you are both interrupted.