Jake and Michelle get closer

Abbie tapped Michelle on the arm. "Stop flirting with Tyler. Let him do his job."

"I think his job is flirting with me. But now you've scared him off. Boo, you."

Abbie's hand rested on Michelle's arm. "Look, when we were at dinner, you were the self-proclaimed hot bitch, right?"

"That's right! Cheers to the hot bitch!" Michelle raised her glass. Abbie and Jake toasted her. Abbie's other hand, still on Michelle's arm, tickled the skin a little bit, and then lightly took hold of her wrist.

"The hot bitch was starting to get adventurous back there." Abbie took Michelle's hand, and lowered it off the bar, slowly guiding it toward Jake, who stood just behind them.

When Michelle's fingertips reached Jake's pants, her eyes twinkled a bit. "You're right, Abbie -- she was." Michelle's hand took over at this point, and lightly fondled the front of Jake's pants. His dick immediately began twitching and coming to life.

Abbie glanced over her shoulder. The bar was really crowded -- to the point that the only person who was likely to see enough of Jake to see what Michelle was doing was the bartender, Tyler. And at the moment, he was at the other end of the bar with other customers.

Michelle tipped her head to the side and looked at Jake. She began to smile uncontrollably. "Oh god. I so wanted to stay in this moment and, like, pretend I was completely cool and comfortable here, but I have never done something like this before in my life." Her words may have indicated that she wasn't in the moment, but her fingers continued stroking and caressing Jake's penis through his pants. "I mean this -- at a bar, in front of people."

Abbie bit her lip. "Don't question it."

Jake sighed deeply, and closed his eyes. Throughout dinner, getting aroused, then calmed, then aroused, then calmed -- he was feeling very hot at this moment. Abbie reached her own hand down near Michelle's, and found the top of Jake's zipper, which she slowly pulled down. She glanced down the bar, and seeing that Tyler was still out of eyeline, she reached into Jake's pants and grabbed hold of his cock.

"Slide toward me a little, Michelle," Abbie whispered. Michelle scooted to her left, the left side of her ass now partially off the barstool. Abbie pulled Jake's dick out of his pants, and Jake instinctively took a step closer to Michelle to partially mask his now exposed cock. He pressed against her ass, and Michelle's body reflexively stiffened.

Jake set his beer down on the bar, and put his hands on Michelle's shoulders. She glanced back at him, but said nothing. Jake had his left hand on Michelle's shoulder, and moved his right hand to her back. Jake very gently stroked her skin, which gave her goosebumps. He felt Michelle shiver slightly at his touch.

To him, that was a cue to go a step further. He moved his left hand down to Michelle's leg. Abbie moved her hand there as well, and the two of them interlaced their fingers for a moment. Then they each took hold of some of the material of Michelle's dress so that Jake could touch more of her bare thigh.

Jake moved his hands to run his fingers along the underside of Michelle's thigh, and Abbie continued pulling up the side of her dress, now to the point that her entire left ass cheek was exposed. Jake shifted his weight back and forth, and adjusted his standing position so that his cock was pressed against Michelle's bare ass. Michelle's breathing had gotten a bit heavier, but she wasn't turning around, and she wasn't doing anything to stop him. He ran his fingers up and down her left thigh, and he could feel the goose bumps on her skin. His hand gradually slid around toward her ass, and with her dress pulled out of the way, Jake simply groped her ass freely. He found that she was wearing a thong, which was hardly a barrier to exploring most of her skin.

Michelle shifted a bit on the barstool, and pushed her hips outward to press tighter against Jake's body. He positioned himself so that his crotch was up against her ass, and she could feel his cock pressing against her. He slid his left hand underneath her ass and fingered the edge of her pussy. He nudged the small bit of cloth of her panties aside. She was already wet, already soft, clearly all ready. He fingered her a little bit and saw her whole body convulse at his touch.

Jake looked around to see if anyone was aware. No one was, except Abbie, who smiled blissfully. Jake quickly licked his own hand, and then in one smooth sequence of moves, reached into his pants, pulled out his cock, rubbed his saliva on the tip, bent his knees slightly, and slid his hard dick straight into Michelle's pussy.

He couldn't believe it. He had imagined doing something like this, but never thought he had the guts to actually do it. And here, it was supposedly Abbie who was infinitely agreeable, but she was inspiring Jake to make bolder and bolder choices for himself -- this being perhaps the boldest he'd ever made.

Michelle had shifted her body on her barstool to give Jake slightly better access. He pressed against her, his cock pushing into her pussy at an angle that was very stimulating for both of them. Maybe it was also the public forum, the fact that there were literally people all around them, touching them, bumping them, and yet through it all, Jake had his cock inside Michelle.