In a back alley

Helena, 27, is an optician from Cardiff

We'd been together for a year and we were crazy about each other. We were out clubbing with friends on a Saturday night and I'd been teasing him all night, joking about having a quickie in the toilets. But it was all talk and in the end we didn't dare put the plan into action. I carried on tormenting him until we left the club, hanging on to each other.  

We walked through the back-streets to where he'd parked his motorbike and went down a deserted back alley. He pulled me into a dark corner and we had sex up against the wall. I could hardly move, but I just let myself go because even if it wasn't exactly the most romantic place in the world, he was gagging for it and it was definitely a change from the norm!

I didn't really enjoy it all that much because I was really tense and I wanted to get it over with quickly. Every time I heard the sound of footsteps in the street, I froze. I'd say it was an interesting experience, but definitely not the best sex of my life.