The small things do it for me. Maybe I sound a little feminine but I love things like notes in my lunch.
So I was living with this girl a few years back. One Monday she told me that she had the day off, so obviously she wanted me to take the day off too. But as luck had it I had an important staff meeting that couldn't be missed that Monday.
The staff meeting got a little heated and lasted quite a bit longer then usual, so we all ended up eating our lunches right in the conference room. Well much to my surprise, as I emptied my lunch onto the table a pair of her panties came falling out with a note attached. It said, "Just imagine what you're missing." with a little smiley afterward. Imagine my surprise.
Luckily no one in the meeting was offended as I knew them all pretty well, although I did take quite a bit of razzing about it. But in all honesty I believe that gesture had me fantasizing more about her then anything she'd ever dressed up in or did throughout our entire relationship. She probably didn't have to drop the panties in; the note would have been enough.
-Al
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