I won't go into detail unless anyone specifically requests it, but I had a relationship with a girl with whom I had the most intense sexual chemistry that I have ever experienced. We had a pretty heavy Dom/Sub relationship, myself being the Dom. We had some pretty crazy experiences together...
Well, I don't have much guilt about sex, so most of my most provacative moments aren't really confessions. Having said that, I do have one to share: I owned an ad agency, and was interviewing for a new artist. One young woman showed up, saying she had absolutely no exerience but "thought she was good at thinking up clever ideas." She was a knockout -- tall, shapely, brunette -- but there was no way I was going to hire her, and I told her so. She was crushed, and almost started to cry, saying how she really needed the job, and how she really didn't have a career and had hoped getting into the ad business would be a new career. I took her out of the office and to a local restaurant, thinking that I could comfort her and, perhaps, give her some career advice. We ate dinner, had a few glasses of wine, and talked up a storm. I took her back to my office so she could pick up her car. Well, all along we were seriously flirting and obviously attracted to each other. For some reason we went back into my office to get something, and within minutes we were on the floor, fucking. No blankets, no couch; just on the carpeted floor clawing at each other. It was great. BUT-- I alway felt that I had taken advantage of the situation. I mean, in the context of a job interview, having sex isn't the right thing to do. Similar situations have come up in the work place with co-workers through the years, and this the only time I "slipped."