Head to Saoirse's room

You set an alarm for 11:50, and put your head on the pillow, gently falling asleep.

The ringing of your phone breaks you from your sleep as you let out a pained groan, breaking free of your sheets as you look around to silence your phone.

"You fucking dick!" Lukas says.

"Kill yourself!" Ben loudly complains.

"Sorry!" you say, spotting your phone among the sheets of your bed and quickly switching off the alarm.

You climb out of bed, grabbing your pair of shoes and slipping them on. You creep out the door of your room, quickly heading to the stairwell and pushing it open. You quickly make your way down the staircase, down two floors to Floor 3. You walk out into it, nervously making your way to the room with the shining bronze '1' on it. You walk up to it, gently tapping your knuckles against it.

You wait a second, hearing a brief smattering of giggling from inside before the door opens, revealing a smiling Saoirse. She's out of her uniform and wearing pajamas, white pants with multicolored lines running down the length and a tight pink top that her tits nearly pop out of, with a deep 'V' to show you a lot of cleavage.

"Oh good, you came!" she smiles, grabbing your hand and pulling you inside.

You look around at the other girls. One is a pretty Asian girl with short hair in pig tails, wearing a pair of men's boxers and a tank top. Another is a blond with long, messy hair, wearing a white pajamas top and leopard-pattern pajamas pants. The final one is a pale redhead with a short, light blue nightie on, with navy lace embroidering the ends. They all grin as you enter. Huh, these girls must be especially cock-hungry.

"Come on, sit down," Saoirse says. "The other blond is Ashley, the pigtails is Kerri, the redhead is Grace."

You sit down, waving to the others with uncertainty.

"Girls, this is Jack, they're going to be staying over for a bit."

"Oh good," Kerri smiles. "I can't tell you how boring it's been with no one new."

"You know, you're really pretty," Ashley says, sitting down next to you. "You have a really pretty complexion, your hair looks really soft, and oh, you're eyelashes! Do you wear mascara?"

"No," you say. "Guys don't wear make-up."

"Hey!" Saoirse says. "Don't be mean. Loads of guys wear make-up. Guy-liner exists for a reason."

"I've always thought a guy in make-up was sexy," Grace says.

"Well, no matter what you say, we need to do how make-up," Saoirse says. "We want to paint out nails first. Is that OK?"

"Uh... sure," you say.

You watch as the girls all pull out bottles of nail paint or whatever its called, beginning to paint their nails. You wait, unsure of what to do, as they do so.

"Hey, which of these shades do you think suits me better?" Grace asks.

You look at her, before pausing. Grace's legs are spread, giving you an obvious view straight up her nightie. You pause, staring up past her long, pale legs at her sweet, bright pink pussy. She spreads her legs further, gently spreading her labia to give you a better look. You begin breathing heavily as you stare at her cunt, as she slowly licks her lips.

"What do you think?" she asks softly.

"Uh... what?"

"What nail polish?" Grace asks.

"The brighter one," you say.

Kerri leans in, resting her hand on your very hard dick as her fingers wrap around it as Grace closes her legs, closing off your view. Kerri smiles at you, gently massaging your dick.

"You know, you'd look really sexy with make-up," Saoirse says, smiling at you. "Will you let us give you a make-over?"

"Oh yeah!" Ashley says eagerly. "That'd make you look so hot.

"I don't know," you say, unsure.

"Oh come on," Saoirse purrs. "I'm sure we can make it up to you."