On a rock jetty extending about 200 feet into the Pacific ocean in the middle of a storm! I was in college in WA state, and was visiting the village of Westport one weekend with a very close friend (with benefits). She was an older woman who had just divorced and was catching up on exploring life. She was walking/crawling over the rocks on the leeward side (side away from the wind) and I was yelling at her to come back as a wave could wash her out to sea. Waves were crashing against the rocks on the windward side (side facing the wind) and the spray would splash over the rocks as the wind was whipping around us. She was about a hundred feet out when I started after her determined to bring her back safely. By the time I caught up to her we were about 200 feet out. She turns to me, opens her rain coat and begins pulling her jeans down, saying that she wanted to do it right there. She pulls out one leg from her jeans, leans back, and braces herself against a flat boulder with her legs open to give me full access. My testosterone got the better of me and I pulled my jeans down to my knees and began thrusting into her like there was no tomorrow. The spray would wash over the rocks stinging my eyes and drenching me . I closed my eyes and focused on the sex, trying not to think about the danger and the cold. In a few minutes, I came and we got dressed and went back to the motel.