*Heya GWS! This is my first time positing in this sub. This is a true story about a little fun in public I had with an ex.*
We both lived at home at the time, since I came from a strict Italian family who never seemed to leave, it was EXCEPTIONALLY difficult to get intimate at my place. Out of necessity, he and I engaged in a ton of public play. Most of it took place in his car at the parking lot of my old elementary school, or in a playground late at night. But one evening we decided to enjoy a little public time together for a more innocent reason…at least that was the plan.
We headed to a local park in the suburbs one evening for a romantic picnic. *Wine*, chocolate, cheese and charcuterie were on the menu. We ended up at the base of a steep drop tucked away in the dark in wide open green space. At night this park was home to dog walkers and people trying to smoke up without getting caught (This was many years before Canada legalized pot). At the top of the drop off was a parking lot for a local hockey arena.