i have my own place.. so i go to the couch, counter, bed, floor, shower, bed again.. one of the great perks of having your own place!
although before i got my own place at 17 it would be at home, my parents knew what was going on and that to try to stop a teenagers hormones would be futile so they didnt bother..
when we were over at her house we would try to be stealth and spoon on the couch with a blanket over us... any time of the day and even if people were home.. come to think of it now that shit was suicidal and i wouldnt do it again..
spoiled a funny story