Back in my seat, I try to right my dress, pulling the skirt back down my body awkwardly, my face hot. I’m sure I must be several shades of pink and red; my skin is glowing.  

Despite the tight confines of the car and invasive controls around us, Jake somehow managed to make good on his promise and made love to me in his car, on his lap facing me forward to the front windshield, with his arms around me, glad of the heavily tinted windows. It was awkward but erotic, and I ended up ...