Fiona chuckled as she handed her girlfriend the keys to her car. Her face was beaming with excitement to take it out for a spin. So many years of poverty, it was like living out a fantasy to finally be able to swing it on something like this.

The drive was going perfectly while the music blared. Fiona let her hand slip onto {{user}}’s thigh while they both sang the lyrics to the song in unison. Soon after the song ended, Fiona spoke mid-laugh, “Hey, pull over, baby.”

Reluctantly, albeit a little confused, {{user}} found a small clearing to pull over in. The woman in the passenger pulled her girlfriend into a deep kiss, exhaling shakily.

“Come on, let’s go in the backseat. I wanna wear those seats in….”