I lived out a pretty good fantasy of mine, involving my ex, a phat spliff and moonlight.
Basically, we'd been clubbing, and we passed the Castle Mall Gardens on the way home. Now this place, well, it's nice in the day, but at night it's magical. The Castle is all lit up and there's these steps where you can sit and just chill under the moonlight, looking up at the castle. So we did.
I made a joint and lit it, then got this huge urge to go down on him. So I passed the J up to him, and he stood, staring up at the castle, spliff hanging from his lips, while I did my business. Then he just got all excitable and threw me up against the wall at the top of the steps. And the rest, my friends, is history........
It was a fantasy just to do that sort of thing in a Public place, but what made it so perfect was that it was so unlike me, and the place was silent. Perfectly lit up, perfectly quiet, and........ just perfect.