My wife and I were in a coffee shop, sipping our drinks. I noticed a man sitting a nearby table was holding up a newspaper in an odd fashion. Something seemed off, so I excused myself to visit the restroom, but instead I went outside the coffee shop so I could peer in the window at him. I was right: he was not reading the paper; instead he was staring up her bluejeaned miniskirt at her pink panties. I returned with a note that said, āAct naturally and read the rest of this in the restroom.ā My note explained what the guy was up to and told her to remove her panties before returning to our tableāand to be sure give him a good show. We had practiced the needed moves many times before, such as how she needed twist while seated and reach around to grab her purse that hanging on her chair, one leg straight out, the other bent at the knee, with her legs spreading, exposing a quick flash of her red bush and pink skin. He definitely noticed her exposed labia, as his newspaper quaked in his hands.