When I was dating my first "real" girlfriend, we had trouble finding places to intimate. We were young and both lived with our parents, who where strict and would not give us many chances to be on our own in a secure place as my bedroom or hers. Instead, we had to risk getting caught in this big city, by cops or worse, in the car, a park, or wherever we could. We where young and in love, we used protection, why oh why wouldn't they let us be?!
Early in our relation we discovered the rooftop on her apartment complex, a sort of secure place to make out and fool around. Specially if we climbed to the highest part, what would be the top of the elevators structure: a 3 meter high concrete cube that had to be climbed through a ladder. From there, we could not be seen from the rooftop if someone came, unless we stood up. And the other buildings around where either not as tall or far away enough not to worry for peeps (although I'm totally sure someone must have seen us more than once from a far away window!). So up we went as often as we could to fool around to our secret spot, and sometimes just lay there.
Fast forward to the middle of our relationship. We were a 'serious' couple, had sex as often as we could but still had a hard time finding places for it. We were at her house this one afternoon, her mom was at home. We said we were going to the movies or some excuse like that, but instead we climb up to our secure secret spot and started to fool around. Between kisses and caresses we removed our clothes and in short time we were fucking wonderfully. I was on top of her, missionary position, really going at it all focused and into it. I don't think none of us had finished, when I stood up a little to change position and noticed there was a guy walking on the rooftop below us, maybe 6 meters away. I went flat as I could, next to my girl who was still laying on her back and told her in whispers "there's someone down there, don't move!". She freaked out a bit, "we gotta get dressed and run!" she said. I told her to calm down, we would lay low like that until he left, if we got up to get dressed he would noticed us. She agreed, but she wanted to get dressed and fly ASAP. After a few minutes I rise up to see if he was still there, and thankfully I couldn't spot him. "He's gone!" I said with relief. I had not finished saying that line, when I saw the guy's face pop just a meter away from mine; we couldn't see him before because he was climbing up the ladder to our secret high spot. He didn't climbed all the way, he stopped in the middle when he catched us.
"Hey! What are you doing up here?!", he said. As a million things crossed my mind in an instant, between her parents finding out, the guy being a rapist obstructing our only exit, a plausible excuse to be up there half naked in the middle of the afternoon... all I could mumble in response was: "Well, we're sunbathing!" as I covered my balls with my boxers. The 3 of us where aligned, he was trying to see behind me, where my naked girl was all blushed trying to cover herself. I kept moving trying to block his view, still not knowing if he was a dangerous perv. "Sunbathing?! At this time? I'm going to report this!", he thread while he started to climb down the ladder. My girlfriend was super freaked out. Not only had she be seen half naked by some stranger, she was death scared that he was gonna tell her parents.
We dressed in less than a second, or so we thought, ran down the stairs to the bottom floor where we find the guy again. He had just told the building concierge his discovery. The guy gave us a dirty look and went back to his business, which was apparently elevator maintenance. We begged the concierge to keep it to himself, and he laughed and calmed us down. Told us not to worry, he would keep his mouth shut, and that he understood. "We were all young one time!" he said. My girlfriend remained a bit scared for a little while, believing the elevator technician or the concierge would tell her mom, but this never happened. Just a ruined sexy date!
I don't think we went up there after this, or at least not as often. But we managed to find better places to fool around!
I had almost forgotten this story, I wonder if she remembers. Hope you enjoyed.