I pondered breaking my straight rule as I sat there. I became quite horny when she saw the lucky barista and Gretchen's wonderful bra-clad boobs. Her hair being up helped hid nothing from her.
I felt a wave of warmth and was tempted to do something I usually wouldn't do. I thought about what would happen if I gave in and made a move. Thoughts raced through my mind as I wondered how it would feel to break my own rules. 'No, what's wrong with me? I should tell her about her top, it's the decent thing to do.' I thought. I decided if the ghost did anything else to Gretchen, I would have to end the date early for both our sakes. "I think you had a little uh...wardrobe malfunction." I subtlety told her and she pulled out a light sweater from her purse.
Gretchen sat down blushing red and flustered. She glanced down at her bare feet with excitement. "No, I'm obviously straight" I muttered. The two girls stared at each other with passion and curiosity. I leaned in and kissed Gretchen. Gretchen's heart raced as my lips touched hers. I felt a surge of energy and my body tingled with excitement. As they draw back, they drink their coffee until...
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