Hell yes!

With a grin, you swing open the door and see a small white-haired woman, no older than her early 20’s, her grin mirroring your own. Her hair is done up in twin tails as she stands there hand on her hip, waiting for you to allow her in.

“Well?” She asks, her other hand pressing against your chest, clearly enjoying the eye candy of your barely dressed body. The hand trails down your abs to the bulge in your pants, her nails teasing it through your boxers.

“Are you gonna let me in?”