I guess it all started loong time ago, when me and my girlfriend at that time were 16 and our hormones were all bursting out and, as usual, we didn’t have a place to stay (except in parties or smthng like that) and had to find the safest places to do it: the beach, lonely parks, alleys. I have to say it’s a “habit” i still conserve, even when i live by myself since seven years ago and have my own place… though i don’t like the “being caught” part, it did it again recently in a beautiful park with wonderful views of the dawn , the sea and a medieval castle. Wonderful!!!