Chapter 2

I stepped back so that I was between my car and the one parked next to it. I crossed my arms at the bottom of the camisole, grabbed the hem and pulled it up over my head. I shook my hair loose out of it and held it in front of me.

I could hear engines starting and cars starting to leave the parking garage. Sooner than later, either someone from a level above or on the level I was on would pass us. Me standing there, naked from the waist up would be the talk of the entire building if anyone saw me.

“Hand it to me” he said as he walked back towards me. I handed it to him. He picked up my purse and my keys off the trunk of my car. Looking at the key fob, he pressed the button that popped the trunk. Then he placed my top, purse (containing my panties), my jacket (which had remained draped over his arm the entire time) and my bra into the trunk and closed it with a loud thump.

We heard an engine and then saw the lights as a car came down the ramp from one of the floors above. He pushed me back towards the front of my car, wrapped his arms around me and kissed me. I had my arms around his neck and kissed him back with everything I had.

The car passed. Slowing as it did. The horn sounded but they kept on going. They saw the back of a man making out with a woman in the parking garage. They didn’t see our faces or the state of my undress.

Once the car had passed and moved on to the next level, he moved me further back between the cars until we were next to the front fender. “Spread your feet shoulder length apart. Put your hands on the fender and touch your nipples to the hood. Keep your head up.”

I did as instructed. Bending at the waist and lowering my upper torso until my nipples barely touched the cool metal of the car. If we had been on the roof level, the sun beating down on the hood would have made it hot enough to burn me. He moved behind me, reached down and raised the back of my skirt. When he had exposed my buttocks, he pushed the bunched up skirt onto my back.

I wiggled my butt at him a little bit. “I can’t believe I’m about to get fucked in a parking garage.” I thought to myself. “Don’t care though. I’m so ready for this.” My excitement was building between my legs. I was wet and eager for him to enter me.

SMACK! His hand landed on my ass. “That’s one for being late.” He said. SMACK! On the other ass cheek. “That’s for making excuses for being late.” SMACK! “That’s for wearing your bra in the elevator.” SMACK! “That’s for arguing with me about your bra”

He paused as a woman walked past, talking on her phone. Thank God for people and their cell phones. 10ft away from a nearly naked woman getting her ass spanked and she didn’t have a clue. She walked to her car, got in and sat for a few minutes. I assume she was finishing her phone call. In the meantime, he just stood there caressing my reddening backside.

SMACK! That one was hard enough to make me rock forward. Dragging my nipples across the hood a few inches. I kept my head up, looking straight ahead. Anything else would just add to my discipline. “That’s for hesitating when I told you to take your bra off in the elevator.” SMACK! That one really stung. I was beginning to think that he was truly angry and not just playing with me. “That’s for not taking your shirt off when I told you to the first time.”