Whatnow3's story reminds me of something my wife did about 10 years ago. We live in the New Orleans area and out of the blue she said she wanted to go to Commander's Palace for our anniversary. I'm the gourmet in the family and she usually tries to get me to go to the neighborhood places, all excellent, instead of the high end places and "waste all that money on food".
I was pleasantly surprised, but no problem, I made reservations, Commander's is a favorite of mine. The night comes and she is wearing a dress that is very attractive on her thin figure and a tad short, but her legs are her best feature, so I love it. We pull up to the restaurant, they have valet parking, I get out on my side and the young valet opens her door while I am standing there, she takes her time, one last lipstick check in the mirror and swings her legs out enough to give a very brief no-panty-trimmed-bush flash to me and the valet. It was so quick I had to hit the instant replay button in my head to check that it happened, it did.
As we walked in the door to the restaurant caught the shock on my face and whispered to me "Did that drive you crazy? You might have to spank me when we get home for being such a bad girl".
Yes, it drove me crazy all night, yes, I spanked her.
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