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I've had a bunch of outdoor experiences, although I'm not necessarily a nature fetishist. I do tend to hook up with girls who like the outdoors, though.
I had a girlfriend when I was young who enjoyed it a lot outdoors (scorching hot Scottish exchange student), and we did it everywhere. Highlights include Huntington Beach (that sand got everywhere!), Mulholland Lookout Point, and the roof of Griffith Park Observatory (my most unusual place ever).
Another time with her, we ended up getting caught in flagrante at a certain park in West L.A., by a policeman who was kind enough to let us off with a warning. The entire drive home, my girl kept laughing at me, going "He could see your willy!"
I also had some nice outdoor sex with a girl I went out with after college: she liked the Great Meadow at UC Santa Cruz. It was good, except for we once looked up after an entertaining afternoon tryst to find ourselves being watched by a smallish herd of deer.
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Dull sublunary lovers love,
Whose soul is sense, cannot admit
Absence, because it doth remove
That thing which elemented it.
(From "A Valediction: Forbidding Mourning" by John Donne)
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