Agree

Not much point in fighting against it, the best you can do is just go and be done with it fast. You nod and Jessie start the car, the trip is made mostly in silence, you avoid eye contact but notice a grin from her every now and then.

Quickly you reach the bar. You shake as your hand reach the door handle and you realize you're going to be seen by a lot of people, the feeling at your crotch lights up again and you start shaking. Getting out of the car is a completely new experience, all the guys turn their eyes to you with a hungry look, it's disgusting, scary, creepy, yet you can't help the feeling, you can't hide now that being out like this is getting you aroused, and the waves in your panties make you sway your hips even more, helped by the heels and the way you were **** to learn it this afternoon. The shame in the whole act just makes it even more enticing.

Jessica gets a sit at the bar for both of you, she orders two Tequilas Sunrise, probably her idea of a joke, getting you a classic "girly drink", but, though you'd never admit it to your friends, you actually like them.

"Terrible isn't it? The looks they give you? Sure, for you it's new, but I bet you already realize how uncomfortable it is? Wouldn't want it everyday would you?"

You shook your head. Jessie giggles.

"You're all flushed though! You're kinda enjoying it, are you not?"

She puts her hands in your tight, way too high, touching the hem of your skirt. That gesture doesn't help you control yourself, you can feel the blood rushing to your head, and yet your penis is still limp as it could.

She doesn't give you time to concentrate or respond, instead she leans you and kisses you. You love it, you love how she holds the back of your head, how the hand on your tight, nearly under your dress makes you feel lesbian, how out of control you feel this all got.