Have some fun

You manage to loosen up Ryan a bit. There is a close call when he makes a phone call to "a friend". He texted the male you and when your phone goes off with a Taylor Swift ringtone you hand wave it away as a coincidence. Lucky for you the magic spell seemed to feminine your phone as well as your body.

"Sorry man," Ryan texted, "I'm hitting it off with this hot chick I met at the club. I'll have to catch up with you later."

Reflexively you blush, he called you hot. You straighten yourself up and grab his hand.

"What's up?" He asks.

"Lets dance," you say pulling him to the dance floor.

At first you both are dancing awkwardly, but then your body kicks in. You begin grinding up against the body of Ryan. As the music undulates so to do your hips. Eventually you begin feeling a pressure build up behind you. Ryan grabs the hem of your dress and begins pressing his buldge against you.

Eventually the music switches over and you look at each other in the eyes.

"My place or yours?" He whispers into your ear.