Do it in a public place

“Thyra, don’t you think that us two fucking somewhere where we’re risking to be caught would help you get a few more of your memories back?”
Faith slowly fingered herself as she addressed her lover.
“Maybe, I’m not sure. What have you got in mind, you crazy slut?”
“Well, I was kind of thinking that I could lend you an outfit and then the two of us go looking for a place that isn’t too private, and have a little fun there.”
“Aren’t you forgetting that we’ve more or less wrecked your room, any clothing in here is most likely ruined!”
“Don’t worry about that.” Faith smiled and snapped her fingers while uttering a few strange words, the room being returned to the state it had been in before their little orgy, Thyra yelping as she witnessed it.
“One of the little pros of being a sorceress to be.” Faith said, and stepped out of bed, swaying her hips seductively at Thyra.
“Oh, and you still haven’t asked me about the quest that I’ve hired you for.” She added.
“No, I’m certain that you’ll inform me in due time. However, I would like to know what you need the money for.”
“Because I don’t have to study to being a fully educated sorceress if I have enough money to buy myself a graduation from this dusty academy! Do you know what sort of complete nonsense I’m **** to study here!? And if I go out for a little field-work, getting some real life experience, the professors label me as being a renegade and potential dropout!”
Faith was clearly angered, her fists clenched as she spoke of her situation.
“Look, I’m sorry for bringing it up.” Thyra pleaded for Faith to calm down.
“Don’t worry, it’s not your fault.” Faith kissed Thyra again, and broke the kiss to go look through her wardrobe.
A few minutes later, when some of the servants had been summoned with a portable tub in which the two girls hastily washed off, hardly even groping each other, they got dressed:
Faith looked more like a whore than as a mage; short blood-red skirt, thigh-high red stiletto-boots, and a low-cut red top. She had some items in a satchel slung over one of her shoulders.
Thyra meanwhile was wearing a leather-top and a blue, narrow skirt that hardly concealed her right leg at all. She wore sandals.
Faith led the way as the two left the academy, she knew several good places that they could go to and have a little fun at; there were a few impressive churches to visit after closing time, the finer parts of town contained a few serene parks and there was always the option of heading for shadier districts of town, and the harbour.