She drove her beloved Honda Civic, an unassuming car with a powerful engine, on the winding roads. The sun was setting, casting a warm glow on her bare legs as they stuck out from the short dress she was wearing. She knew the effect it had on men, the way they would stare and get all hot and bothered. But she couldn't resist. The way she drove, the way she made the gear changes, it was all so thrilling. As she approached a sharp turn, she shifted gears, feeling the engine purr beneath her. She leaned into the turn, her dress hiked up even higher, giving a teasing glimpse of her lacy underwear. She couldn't help but smile, imagining the reactions of the men behind her.