SqrlCub: the OP reminds me of my young naive days, dancing at the gay club (the ONLY place with decent music!!) at the Halloween bash. I was just happily grooving when my friend Michael pulls me off the floor. Apparently the two men in togas dancing beside me were having sex and I didn’t notice. Which would have been funny except that one of them was Michael’s soon-to-be-ex.
Places I can remember aren’t that unusual:
In the woods (BAD idea)…think “mosquitos.”
In a car (BAD idea)…think “getting caught by police.”
In a hot spring (BAD idea)…water makes the whole process so uncomfortable!
All in all, I think I’ll just stay home from now on, thanks.
In a crane? I thought this would suddenly turn into a wickedly interesting thread. It could have been something like when Luke hid out in the Bantha (or whatever it was called) in the Empire Strikes Back.
HUGS!
Sqrl
Gasoline: As an accompaniement to cereal it made a refreshing change. Glen Baxter
Sorry Sqrl, but this was just your ordinary run of the mill in the back of a crane (on the flatbed part) next to a major expressway in the middle of a construction yard in broad daylight kinda thing…no Banthas here babe.
“If there’s anything more important than my ego around, I want it caught and shot now.”
Innumerouse times in moving cars…waaay fun.
In a hotel room with my fiance’s mom asleep in the bed next to us.
In a bathroom at a strip mall.
In a small shower (2’x2’)
In the Mediteranian Sea.
Couple of parking lots
In the back room of the bar I worked out…no door and anybody could have seen from the front.
And my crowning glory…
On a 1500 year old alter in Sicily with a tour group 20 feet away.