SW:CES:TPM/Anakin/Podracer Hanger/Won the Race
You get in your pod. The race starts. The only thing you see is the track in front of you, the other racers, and in the back of your mind, Padmé getting off to you. You turn to look to the side for just a moment, to see Padmé give you a nice big smile, and than for a small second flash her luscious, perky breasts at you.
Now with all the motivation you need (and helping that Jedi guy out) the race begins and you fly off at a blinding speed. Sebulba cheats, Sandpeople shoot at you, and your pod almost catches on flame, but by the end of it you are the clear and easy winner.
Cheers and applause abound for you, which is great for a little slave kiddo like you, but your mind is still processing seeing Padmé naked and getting in bed with her. During the festivities, she gave a discrete grab at your crotch and whispered to meet you in the shower. Before you get the chance, Qui-gon asks you to follow him back to the ship. A few space-pilots offer to give you a private celebration party.