Each crack brought a small firework of agony. Her feet fell from the table, spreading her thighs even wider when the calves followed. Her knees reache... the edges of the table, held open by the dead weight now dangling below them. She felt even more naked, knowing her neatly trimmed pussy was totally exposed to the light and his hungry stare. Over the hum of the fluorescents boring into her eyes, came the sound of a belt buckle and then a zipper being opened. Her mind vomited what her stomach. Disappointedly, all I felt was the bedspread. I opened the curtains to let a little light in. I saw a note! "Baby: I've been here, but only to leave this paper. Baby, Please take off all of your clothes and sit in the desk chair. When I open the door, close your eyes until I tell you to open them. It may be a couple of minutes." My mind was racing. What will happen? Do I really care - I know She will be amazing, whatever it is. You didn't keep me in suspense long. I heard the door start to. Reaching up her skirt she pulls down her panties, takes an envelope from her purse and places them in it. (Cut to a shopping mall then into a car with the woman driving.) She goes into an indoor parking structure and pulls up by a column in an unused portion of the lot. She opens the door and places the package by the base of the column. You see her back in the car and texting.You see a man at the wheel of a car. You see the car entering the mall parking structure, driving back and forth, and. You could write as many as you wanted as long as there was only one to a strip. We decided to only do this once a month so that it would stay exciting and to do it on the last weekend of the month. Mine would happen on Friday, yours on Saturday. The only rules were that the picks had to remain as secret as possible and the only clue was to tell each other how to dress. We made our picks one week in advance to allow time to set things up. We’ve been at this for four months now and it’s working.