Kiss her

You lean in, wrapping your arm around your girl as you pull her in close, pressing your lips against hers. You kiss deeply and passionately, before stepping back.

"So, what do you want to do?" you ask.

"We can watch some TV on my laptop!" Caoimhe says. "There's a lot of good TV shows we haven't caught up in."

Caoimhe then motions to a plastic bag on the floor, lifting it and taking out a small cartoon of cookies, a big bag of barbecue crisps and some gummy worms.

"I bought snacks as well!" Caoimhe smiles.

You lean in again, kissing her on the lips briefly, before smiling.

"Thanks, boo. You're the best. Oh, do you want to smoke?"

You zip open your schoolbag, pulling out a small metal pencil box, opening it and pulling out a thick joint. Caoimhe's eyes widen slightly as she looks at it, before she nods.

"I guess. I just haven't really done it before."

"Don't worry, it'll be fine," you say.

You nod, taking the blunt in your hand and pushing open the dorm window to about forty degrees out, the widest it can get, thanks to those fancy new "anti-suicide locks". You take out your lighter, a green plastic thing with a pineapple clad in sunglasses on it. You spark a flame, dipping the blunt's end in it as it sets alight. You inhale deeply, filling your lungs with smoke before passing it to Caoimhe. She nervously takes it between her fingers, pressing it to her lips as she inhales. Shortly after, she ends up spluttering and coughing.

"Jeez... that's worse than the cigarette," Caoimhe complains as you laugh.

"Just take a deep breath. Make sure it gets to your lungs, not just staying in your mouth. Take a drink if you need it."

Caoimhe nods, grabbing a bottle of diet cola and taking a gulp. She tries to inhale another puff, getting the barest trace of smoke in her lungs before spluttering again and passing it back to you. Slowly, the joint is passed back and forth. You inhale far more of the herbal delight, with your girlfriend taking far fewer drags, and even then, much less of it going into her lungs. Eventually, you toss the cardboard filter down towards the earth. Then, the two of you cuddle up on the bed, watching TV and enjoying your snacks together for the night. After a few hours, Caoimhe seems to be getting a little friskier, her kisses lasting longer, her hands brushing and lingering on your crotch.

"Someone's clearly in the mood," you smile, as Caoimhe blushes.

"Yeah," she nods. "We haven't got to have some fun in a while."

"Well we can fix that," you smile, leaning in.

Caoimhe pauses, pulling back for a moment.

"What's wrong?"

"I just... you're not bored with our sex life, are you?"

"No, definitely not," you say. "Why?"

"I just was wondering if you wanted to change it up. I really want to satisfy you, and I was just wondering if there's any special fantasies you'd want to try."

"I mean, I'm not bored, but there are a few things I'd want to try," you smile. "Any suggestions?"

"Well, I could... well, we could pretend I'm a ****, and you're my master," Caoimhe says, her eyes fluttering. "Or I could let you... try out my... bum, if you wanted. Or maybe, if you really wanted to, we could invite Katie and Beth to join in, if you promise to give me the most attention and if they're OK with it. What do you think?"