Imagine sharing an ice cream cone with your F/O.

Who picks the flavor? Who holds the cone? Who starts at the top, and who licks the drops around the cone?

Maybe there’s even an ice-creamy kiss after you’re finished with it.

Imagine going to the beach with your F/O and rubbing one another down with sunscreen. Each of your hands on each other’s bodies, perhaps both teasing and careful not to miss any spot.

Imagine spending a hot summer day inside with your F/O, the lights off, fan blowing not quite enough breeze on you both as you lay half on top of one another, a little sticky with sweat. Low music plays on an old radio, and your F/O teasingly presses a cold, wet bottled drink to your shoulder blades before handing it to you.