Explore a bit and meet some students.

You spent the next couple of hours bringing your stuff in from the car and organising your room. You were aware of being watched by several girls as you travelled between the car and your building, and smiled to yourself. At college you had no trouble getting laid, and you had quickly discovered that more than a few white girls loved the idea of getting railed by a strong black cock. You didn't doubt that your uncle was telling the truth, and from the look of some of the tasty teens you anticipated a lot of fun in the future.

Finally settled in, you decided to explore the campus. Stepping outside your building you stretched, looking around as you decided where to start. Staff housing was set off to the side of the campus, and there was no immediate sign of any students. You decided that since you were supposed to be a gardener you'd start by exploring the gardens, and with that thought you headed to the upper grounds of the school, glancing about as you stroll.

The grounds were immaculately landscaped and maintained, and showed the signs of decades of work. Despite your lack of knowledge of gardening, it's obvious that the campus is treated like a park, and you had a momentary doubt whether your virtually non-existent skills are up to it. You shook your head, reassuring yourself that your uncle had confidence in you, and even better has your back. After all, how hard can it be to pull out weeds, you told yourself.

You had allowed your mind to drift as you strolled, looking at flowers and shrubs you didn't know the names of, but enjoying the tended prettiness of the garden. Your reverie was interrupted by giggles behind you, and you turned sharply to see two girls in school uniforms, their skirts only coming to mid thigh, both of them smiling at you.

"Hi," the blonde one said. "You're new here. We want to introduce ourselves. I'm Jayne."

"And I'm Delores," the brunette added with a grin, the faintest hint of a Spanish accent in her voice.

"Pleased to meet you ladies. My names Ezekial, but you can call me Zeke."

"Oh good," Delores chuckled, swaying towards you. "Now I know what name to scream when you're pounding my tight little pussy."