(NSFW) Tell us about the best you ever had? What made the moment so memorable?

Sorry, I don’t kiss and tell.
But it was fantastic!

A conversation under a dark, starry night with two Swedish women. It was probably the alcohol, but we were all so in tune with each other. The chemistry was great and we had a wonderful 3 hour conversation about pretty much everything. No one was offended, we all laughed a lot, and it was a good time.

It just felt so great falling into conversation so easily and being accepted so easily by someone from a completely different culture. I think it was rare what we experienced and I wish I lived there.

It was the warmest apple pie, ever.

Around 1996, at a wedding anniversary, I drank a Sauvignon Blanc that I never had before and after.
Tried loads of Sauvignon wines in the years after that but never found the same again.
It was delicious, I could and did drank several bottles and only got typsy from it.

It was 1972 and my parents took me to a Guide Michelin 3 star restaurant. The best meal I ever had, and I will never forget the dessert. It was this most amazingly chocolatty chocolate mousse with and equally amazing blood orange skin julienne syrup. All my life that mousse has been the standard by which I judge every other epicurean experience, and they have all come up lacking.

I have to wonder if it is more the myth now, or if my tastebuds have changed or if it really was as amazing as I remember.

[NSFW] Well, there was this nurse from Cleveland about 5 years ago who liked to be tied down and f****d in the mouth real rough like….

Various instances involving the combination of acid, nature, and incredible sex. Three trips ago was the best, I think – peaking while screwing gave the clearest sense of feeling everything my partner was feeling, and it was awesome and beautiful. And we came down watching the sun set on a lake up in the Berkshires, in my family’s old and now defunct canoe, and drank local whiskey and ate ice cream.

It’s not just one moment, It’s one guy and many moments. He lives in another country I frequent often, and the first time we met during this one visit was amazing. We went back to my hotel and before we even started having sex, he had gone down on me 3 times and made me cum like crazy. He made my legs twitch – a feat which has never been duplicated by any another man. We then had sex and it was just so much fun. We were laughing when appropriate, being dirty when appropriate. We were just on the same wavelength. After the sex he went down on me 2 more times (yes that is 5 in total for the first night) until we finally passed out. Just thinking about him gets me wet. There has been many more times since, but that was he start of it all.

My eyes almost got stuck in the back of my head, and I had a very hard time uncrossing my shiny-shoed feet. Does that answer your question?

The best I ever had was spending seven hours discussing all kinds of topics with a nice young woman. I could discuss anything with her and we connected on so many levels it was effortless.

London 2006. We pulled an all nighter a couple of times. He was a californian guy who I hardly spoke too but who I would run into quite often. Raw chemistry I tell you. The best type.