Yes

There is a pulsing warmth coming from between your legs. Not pleasure exactly more like, anticipation. There’s no denying it. You’re horny.

“God. This place is turning me into a freak” you think. You've already had sex with three people in your first week and now were being offered more. Your heart hammers and you hear the sound of your own voice.

“Yes please. Let’s do it.”

Grace almost gives a double take at your earnest answer. Then she smiles broadly and gives a chuckle. “That’s the spirit girlie” she puts a hand on your hip and steps forward, her outrageous member nuzzling your crotch. The powerful goth leans in and forcefully kisses you, her tongue darting out, warm and moist.

Suddenly you realise Grace is loosening the drawstring of your pyjamas.

“Holy shit..she means to fuck me right now!”

You break the kiss. “Not here!” you gasp.

“Prude” Grace smirks, her hands still working to open your pants.

“Grace!” Alan growls “Please. We’re trying to have breakfast.”

Grace gives the dinosaur-man the finger. You grasp her hand and pull the tall goth punk out of the kitchen and back to your room.

You virtually stumble into your room an awkward jumble of exitment, lust and sudden nerves that you’re actually doing this.

Grace by contrast enters with the grace of a panther. She casually looks round. You are embarrassed that on display is your collection of Last Airbender Figurines, a lego Millenium Falcon and a Stranger Things poster

“A poster!” you inwardly cringe in embarrassment “Are you 13?”

“A fresh first year geek huh?” Grace says, her voice a mixture of amusement and contempt. With a flick of her hand, she catches the edge of the door and slams it shut. Then she looks at you. Her cock is hardening and you look with trepidation as its full erect size becomes apparent.

“I like that though” she continues stepping forward and cups you cheek in her hand “Freshman year, fresh meat. I’m gonna have fun doing what I want to you. Making you squeal how I like.”