My boyfriend, Brett, was moving, and at his going-away party, we wanted to get it on one last time before he left. Luckily, the host ran out of ice, so Brett and I had an excuse to leave for a quickie. It was raining, and the only way we could get to the store was on Brett’s four-wheeler. Halfway down the road, we pulled into a ditch and had crazy sex in the pouring rain. When we went to put our clothes back on, we realized they had fallen off the ATV and were completely drenched in mud. By the time we got back to the party, we were so filthy that we had to tell everyone we’d flipped the four-wheeler. They were all so glad we didn’t get hurt that they completely forgot about the ice.