God in my younger days it was in parks, behind shops, back lanes (dead classy me). With H, swimming pool (blush), balcony, car, swimming pool changing rooms, bar toilets, god that's terrible isn't it? In my defence all these were when we first started going out (apart from the balcony). We were once coming home from a night out, we were walking the pouring rain as we couldn't get a taxi, we walked through a park and had a quickie straddling him on a park bench, very unclassy but very memorable. What about you belle?