Getting dressed

Getting up the next morning, I noticed Jessica had already left. I hit the shower and went through my morning routine. As I laid out the jeans I usually wore, I remembered Brandon's order over text last night.

Douche: Come to class in a skirt tomorrow. No panties

Douche: And show some cleavage

Biting my lips, I imagined actually going through with it. All those eyes on me, and the feeling of knowing I would be completely exposed under my skirt. Would did that turn me on so much?

I couldn't do this. Could I?