"After work and not going home, where are you going?"
Nana Jensen looked at him, confused, for quite a while before reacting a little and then looked up to ask, "You wouldn't be thinking about going wild again, would you?"
"Screech!"
The tires unexpectedly skidded across the ground, emitting a harsh screeching sound. Willy Smith's eyes twitched as he turned his head and raised an eyebrow at the woman in the passenger seat, "Again? When did we ever go wild before?"
"Last time, didn't you take me out to the middle of nowhere?"
"Last time? Are you sure we had car sex?"
Willy Smith stared into her eyes, filled with deep amusement, "Are you sure that wasn't a picnic?"
"Pfft!"
Nana Jensen almost choked on her own saliva, finding his serious tone too much to handle.
"Cough cough, honey, do people strip naked for picnics?"
She distinctly remembered that day; he had indeed stripped naked and even let her see... there!
