Snoop around

You decide that a good boyfriend would respect Caoimhe's privacy, and not just get to snooping around her room.

Then again, you've never claimed to be a good boyfriend, so let's see what you can find.

You quickly begin looking around the room, searching through the bedside table next to Caoimhe's bed, pulling it open. Disappointingly, you don't find anything shockingly cool, like a human head or a gimp suit. Instead, there's far more mundane stuff. There's a few hardback copies of play scrips like the Pillowman or the Importance of Being Earnest or weird, boring shit like that. You smile at the small teddy bear sitting in the back, amused at the thought of Caoimhe cuddling it at night. There's an Nintendo Switch there, which immediately sparks your attention, as you don't have one. You briefly consider stealing it since you haven't played the new Zelda, before you scold yourself mentally. Clearly, you'll just ask Caoimhe if you can borrow it, and never give it back.

Seeing nothing particularly cool in there, you quickly head over to Katie's bedside table, opening it. There's some boring, normal things, before you find a stack of comic books sitting there. You pause, flicking through them. The top layer seems to be superhero comics and the like, changing down into weird Japanese comics underneath that. At the moment, however, is the most interesting layer, seeing as it seems to be a handful of dirty porn magazines. You pull one out, opening it to find a woman bent over a table, a hard black cock sliding into her gaping pussy. Huh, that's certainly interesting. You didn't even know they still made porn magazines. You feel like you've got a duty to tell Katie that if she's that curious about sex, porn on the internet exists, but then again, probably best not to let her know.

Finally, heading over to Beth's bed, you lean over and open her bedside locker. You pause, as you find an interesting surprise there. Sitting among the normal, everyday items is a large, nine-inch black dildo leaning against the side. Jesus, it's an impressive size. You lean forward, snatching it from the locker. You lift it to your lips, taking a deep sniff of the pussy juices that reek off it. Jesus, Beth is a hard girl to place. You dart your tongue out, gingerly tasting the almost sour taste of Beth's pussy juices. You run your tongue along the dildo, before your tongue recoils as a long, blonde pube gets stuck to it.

On that cue, probably best to go meet up with Caoimhe.

You wipe the pube off your tongue, putting the dildo back as you hurry to the pool table in the lounge. It's empty, thankfully, so you spend fifteen minutes practicing and fucking about.

"You're playing well for someone so hungover," Caoimhe says from behind you, leaning in next to you.

"Thanks," you say, nearly potting a solid. "Are we good to go?"

Caoimhe nods.

"Cool, let's head to lunch, then," you say.