I know Florida is where most go to retire, but don't die already bwahahaha.  

In a parking garage stairwell after an Erykah Badu concert in WPB...& people were coming up the stairs. Rofl it was all we could do to not fvck in the crowd AT the concert.  

I also did Cat's Meow second floor just after singing and in full dress Navy officer uniform, same thing at the Bourbon Street Blues Club with one of the shotstitutes, both in the same week during Mardi Gras.  Banging my cheerleader girlfriend on the visiting team bench after a hockey game (still in gear), at the top of Sandia Mountain for the mass ascension of the Albuquerque Balloon Festival, in a balloon basket a different Albuquerque Balloon Festival, foot job under the table at Windows on the World at the top of the World Trade Center in NYC, in the back of an ambulance in NYC with a Paramedic trainee while going to a call (that's a story in itself), the obligatory almost killing us in a convertible going down a highway in New Mexico (almost came and went), and likely many others I'm too old to remember.

but I used to regularly fvck one girl in the back of my parents' station wagon parked in my driveway until a neighbor got too close...fortunately it was the husband and he kept quiet...there was also an old orange grove in my subdivision that many of us used as a lover's lane...condoms everywhere...but the only danger of being caught there was from the rats in the trees eating the oranges...lol

First, in an open field, standing up, against the car maybe, in the middle of the night on a roadtrip with my girlfriend...
   
Second, in a car, during the day, in a historic cemetery on a roadtrip with the same girlfriend...

I lived about 3 blocks from Tulane for 10 years, and loved it, but alas...that time has passed. Have to move to the beach with all the other old folks lol. I think I gave a hand job on the street car once too, but can't remember if that was real or a drunken delusion.

What's nawlins like now? I've considered going back to visit out of nostalgia, not sure if it's worth it.

We exercised the fifth freedom... the freedom to fk

going outside for a breath of fresh air. I guess you would call it a FS floor dance instead of a lap dance. Like many of the others, this was before condoms were necessary.

I guess the real question, is where haven't you done it ... oh yeah, I know one place

LOL ...... Highway 90 is dangerous without that added activity!   But I've been there ......

Exxxactly! Hehe
Now if I could just find my keys...
xxx
Jinni

That's hilarious. Yes you are right...we have bugs as big as cars on that highway ha ha.