On the hood of a car, parked on a residential street in a Chicago suburb, completely unclothed, in the warm summer rain.
Slowly, on the beach next to the Santa Cruz Municipal Wharf, in the middle of a nice summer day. Her sundress covered anything
too incriminating.
In a shallow streetside vestibule outside the Ritz-Carlton in San Francisco at 4am.
While (kind of) watching
War of the Worlds in a movie theater; there was only one other patron, and he never turned around.
Down on the asphalt in a parking lot just off of Highway 101.
In a small San Francisco park behind a police substation, her bent over the park bench.
In a field adjacent to I-80 (and a hotel) in Salt Lake City.
On the fire stairs of a downtown San Jose building; we'd just finished when some locals arrived to do a crack sale, but they didn't bother us and we didn't bother them.
On a parked Honda scooter in a subdivision.
In the bed of a pickup truck that was parked in a Park and Ride in Palo Alto. We were basking in the afterglow, gazing up at the stars when the local shift ended and the lot flooded with workers.
Same truck, parked in a parking garage in Santa Cruz, middle of a summer day.
Down on the snow in a Chicage forest preserve.
At various workplaces before or after closing, on desks, counters, floors, tables...
And in far too many parked vehicles to remember.
We like it any time, anywhere... 
cheers,
Matt and Khym