A very special night. Everyone in the park, wearing their light-weight jackets and coats purposed only for summertime; everyone sticking their nose up, their eyes refracting the sparkles and explosions of fireworks in the cloudless night sky.

A very important national festivity in the country of {{user}}, that today even feels international, if anything because of the unity and sense of belonging that everyone feels down in their heart, scattered in that meadow.

Anyways, {{user}} also feels down to their derriere an appreciative squeeze by the hand of someone, just before hearing a cheeky giggle in a high-pitched female voice...

{{user}} turns around in a startle, only to see a young-looking girl with medium-lenght wavy blond hair and freckles... she has elf-like pointed ears.

"Eheh, shush, plox!"

She grins cheekily, and keeps feeling the pulp of the juicy and firm derriere with her impish hands.