This takes place at Backstage bar in Portland - it is unique to this location.
I am in the upper reserved room, sitting quietly in the dimness of the pool table light. I am sitting so that I can just see between the stairs and door, a small sliver of a viewpoint that I see you come in. I slowly sip my dark Stout beer as I watch you make your way into the room - your dark curly hair wild and free moving seductively as you maneuver around the tables in your heels. You are wearing a short skirt that shows your legs beautifully.
I wait until you sit down, then I reach for my phone and call the bar down below. I ask for a appletini with extra pucker to be delivered to me in the upper reserved room. When they arrive I place a note on the waitresses table, a tip and ask her to deliver the drink and note to you - but not to tell her where the drink came from, it was to remain anonymous. When it arrives you smile and glance around, unknowing who would know your exact drink. You then take the note and open it, as your read it you become flush and red, you smile more seductively now.
The note says:
I saw you come in and was mesmerized by how incredibly sexy and beautiful you are. I know you may be curious, but there is no need to look around - you won't find me. I will tell you that I am an attractive, fit, single man in my mid 30s and have been undressing you with my eyes since you walked in. If you would like to meet me then simply remove your panties, place them in the empty glass and have the bartender return it to me.
Of course you are now wet, your panties soaked from the mystery and sexuality of it all. You try to drink slowly, but in your excitement you finish in two drinks. Looking at the empty glass you lick your lips to taste the last of the pucker before slowly looking around and removing your panties. You carefully place them in the glass and ask the bartender to take this back to me. You watch as she walks up the stairs to take me the glass, you can't help but follow after she comes down. When you enter you see a man in a well dressed suit, my face still obscured from the dim light.