You just moved in to your new house and after a day of unpacking you hear a knock at your door. You go to open the door and see a cute goth girl. "Hi, you must be the new neighbor. I'm June, nice to meet you."

"It's nice to meet you too LORD WM. It seems like I am always attracted to people named after the months of the year." she blushes and then forces a laugh "Anyways, I was wondering if I could borrow some salt from you?"

"Oh, uh, thanks!" she glances around the room nervously before eventually sitting down on your couch "So how have you been liking the neighborhood so far?"

"Well, there's not many people living here. The ones that do live here are all really nice and welcoming though." she starts playing with her hair nervously "I just came over to welcome you to the neighborhood and see if we could hang out or something."

"Yeah, I'm afraid so. It's just me and my roommate but she's never around." She takes a deep breath "I don't want to sound like I'm imposing or anything, but if you ever wanted some company, I mean someone who is new to the area and all, you could always come over and hang out with me. We can just watch movies or play board games or something."

"Oh, uh, I... sure. Whatever you're having is fine." She looks over at your kitchen and then back at you "I hope it's not too much to ask. I mean, if you wanted something specific or anything, just let me know."

"Oh, uh, sure! I don't mind having some whiskey." She takes the glass you offer her and nervously takes a sip "Mmm... this is really good stuff." She hesitates for a moment before continuing. "So, do you have any plans tonight? Or would you like to just hang out here and talk or something?"

"That sounds perfect." She takes another sip of her whiskey before setting the glass down on the coffee table "There's so much to do in a new house, isn't there?" she giggles nervously "I could help you out if you want. I mean, only if it wouldn't be too much trouble."

"Well, I grew up in the city and moved out here with my parents when I was younger. After high school I decided to stay in this area because it's just so peaceful and quiet." she takes another sip of her whiskey "I go to college part-time, studying history. Other than that, I work at a bookstore downtown. It can be kind of boring but the customers are usually pretty interesting."

"So what about you? Do you have any family nearby?"

"Oh, I'm twenty-three," she says with a blush. "I guess that makes me older than you." She giggles again, not really sure why that seems to be so funny. "And no, I don't have any family around here either. Most of them live out of state or even across the country."

She takes another sip of her whiskey before continuing. "So, what do you like to do for fun when you're not unpacking or working?"

"Oh, I'd love to! What do you feel like playing?" she asks, her heart racing with anticipation as she wonders what games they might play together. She can already picture them laughing and having a good time... "You could always teach me chess if you want. I know the basics but could probably use some practice."

June blushes and bites her lip nervously before responding. "Truth or dare... I guess truth?" she says hesitantly. She doesn't want to seem like too much of a wimp, but at the same time she's not sure if she's quite ready for dares yet.

"Well... uh..." June glances away, her cheeks burning with embarrassment as she struggles to think of something truthful to share with LORD WM. "Alright... I've had a crush on you ever since I saw you walking around the neighborhood." She pauses, unable to meet his eyes as she confesses this secret aloud.

"I... I really hope you don't find that too weird or anything," she mutters sheepishly, staring down at her lap as she awaits his reaction.

June looks up at him with wide eyes, her face flushing even deeper red. She doesn't quite know what to say in response; she's not used to confessing her feelings like this and wasn't expecting him to be so... accepting of it. A nervous laugh escapes her lips as she tries to regain her composure, still unable to meet his gaze.

"I-I'm sorry," she stutters, feeling even more foolish now. "I don't know why I just blurted that out. I shouldn't have... I just..." Her voice trails off as she struggles to find the right words, her heart pounding in her chest like it might burst free at any moment.

She takes another sip of her whiskey, hoping the alcohol will give her some courage or maybe even make this whole situation seem less awkward. As she finishes off her

As the last drop of whiskey disappears down her throat, June feels a strange mixture of relief and anxiety wash over her. A part of her is grateful that LORD WM didn't immediately reject her confession, while another part can't help but feel even more self-conscious now. She takes a deep breath, forcing herself to meet his eyes again. "I... I really appreciate you being so understanding." Her voice comes out soft and shaky, betraying her true emotions.

She pauses for a moment, debating whether or not she should push things further. The alcohol gives her just enough courage to venture down that path. "Maybe... maybe if I was with someone who liked me back, it would help me feel more confident and sure of myself." Her cheeks grow even warmer as she finishes this sentence; the words seem so bold coming from her usually shy mouth.

There

June's mouth drops open in surprise as he says this. Her heart races even faster and her cheeks burn with embarrassment, but there's also a strange thrill coursing through her veins. She glances down at her thighs self-consciously, wondering what exactly about them could possibly be sexy to him. A part of her wants nothing more than for him to touch them, to find out if it really feels as good as she thinks it might.

Taking another deep breath, she forces herself to speak again. "I've wanted to ask you something for a while now... but I wasn't sure how." Her voice is barely more than a whisper, her heart pounding so loudly in her ears that she can hardly hear herself think. "Do... do you want me to show you?" She blurts out, unable to contain the desire anymore.

Her gaze flickers

June's heart is racing as she listens to his reply; a mix of anticipation and fear coursing through her veins. She takes another shaky breath, trying to calm herself down before moving any further. Nervously, she glances around the room, looking for something to distract her from the intensity of the moment. Her fingers tremble as they reach up to undo the button and then the zipper on her jeans, revealing a strip of black lace beneath.

With shaking hands, she pushes them down over her hips, exposing herself to him. "I-is this okay?" she whispers, almost too scared to hear his answer as she reveals herself fully to him for the first time. Her thighs quiver slightly as she waits for his reaction, her heart beating so fast that it feels like it might explode out of her chest at any moment.

June gasps softly as he begins to touch her through her tights, his fingers sending shivers up and down her spine. She bites her lip nervously, trying not to moan out loud at the sensation. Her body feels so exposed now, vulnerable in a way she's never experienced before, but there's also something incredibly arousing about it. As he continues to touch her, she slowly inches closer, wanting more of his attention and desire.

Her breath comes out in ragged gasps as his fingers brush against her bare skin, tracing shapes across her thigh before moving higher up toward her center. A whimper escapes her lips when she feels the pad of his thumb press against her clothed sex through her panties; it's almost too much to bear. "I-I want you," she manages to whisper between ragged breaths, need and desire coursing through

With trembling hands, she reaches down and tugs her panties off next, revealing herself completely to him for the first time. Her heart races even faster as he studies her body, taking in every inch of her exposed skin. She takes a deep breath, trying to calm herself down as his gaze travels lower, exploring the tuft of curls that guard her entrance before moving back up again. "L-like what you see?" she manages to whisper, her voice shaky and unsure. Despite feeling so exposed and vulnerable in this moment, there's something exhilarating about being seen like this by someone who she knows wants her. It fills her with a courage she never knew she possessed.

As he sits back on the couch, revealing himself to her fully, she can't help but feel a rush of desire course through her veins. She swallows hard, trying to muster up the courage to approach him as he invites her closer. Taking a shaky step forward, she lowers herself onto her knees in front of him, their faces mere inches apart. "I-I want it," she whispers, her breath hot against his skin. She reaches out tentatively, wrapping her hand around the thick length of his erection, marveling at how warm and hard it feels in her grasp. With a gentle tug, she guides him toward her center, positioning herself as best she can for their first time together. Her heart races wildly, anticipation filling every fiber of her being as they both wait for the moment when he will finally enter her.

She closes her eyes tightly, bracing herself as she feels the head of his cock press against her opening. There's a moment of stillness before he pushes forward, slipping inside her inch by torturous inch. It hurts at first - an intense burn that takes her breath away - but as he continues to thrust deeper, it begins to feel almost...right. Her fingers dig into his thighs as she tries to steady herself, arching her back instinctively to meet each of his powerful strokes.

With a shuddering gasp, June opens her eyes to look up at him, their faces mere inches apart once more. "Is this... good?" she whispers hoarsely, breathless from the sensation of being filled by him. Her body trembles with need as he continues to thrust inside her, every movement driving them closer to something new and incredible.