Her tank top

"... you aren't allowed to wear a green tank top in this gym." You smile weekly, when you realise, how silly you act right now. But before you can apologize, she already takes of her tank top and covers up her black sports bra a bit embarrassed. "Is that everything?", she asks. You can hear how much hope she puts in these words. After one more look at her firm tits, you look her directly in the ice-blue eyes. "Oh, I am not sure." You see how uncomfortable she is with this situation. "But the more I think about it, the more I get the feeling, that there is something else, that isn't right about your outfit." She looks at you very scared. "Please, don't do this. I haven't done anything to you, have I?" "No, you haven't. But as I said: There is something wrong with your outfit." "W-What is it?" The fear is filling her voice completely. "It is ... "