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While the sex in this story deals with domination, it really isn't About that at all. Although she was turned on by it, it never really did much for me. But I do believe in satisfying a woman however I can or have to. And if that's what does it for her, then so be it. I'm game. But for me, the best part about the relationship we had, as well as the best part of writing (and reading) this story, is remembering the sex. Believe it or not, the woman in this story is the ONLY one I've ever been with, well more than once anyway, who's name I can't remember. I can remember how I met her. And I even remember where. It was a bar. I even remember the name of the place. Just not HER name. She really wasn't my type. But as the night grew on, the prospect of extending my pussyless streak another night was even less appealing.

We had spoke several times that night. Mostly when she'd come up to the bar to get her and her friends another round. Although it was crowded in there, I'm pretty sure it was she who grabbed my ass at one point. Eventually, one of her friends came up to buy a round. She was much more attractive. But I've never been one to worry about looks. Not like I have movie star looks myself. And I thought for sure, when she leaned in real close to whisper something in my ear, that I had scored the "hot chick" of the group. I didn't. She told me that her friend, who I had been chatting with off and on, was very hot for me. She said her friend was shy when it came to guys, but had told the entire table that she'd love to go home with me that night. Must have been the rum and cokes talking. ...

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