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This is the second of five Sexiest Story Contest entries, this one from Luis. Readers sent in their best advice and adventures for a chance to win $250 towards their next trip.

One lovely evening after a few drinks with some friends, I was walking to the metro with my friend Mathias. On our way we passed a bar called the ‘Sans G’ne‘ where I noticed that an attractive young lady was looking at me. I felt compelled to speak to her, so I turned around said bye to Mathias and made my way to the bar.

I walked in and sat at the bar, where a very friendly bartender asked me what I wanted to drink. I ordered a beer and as he handed it to me he asked do you like boys or girls?

I was puzzled by the question but as I looked around I understood what he meant. There were only men there, except for the girl, and they all looked at me like a dog looks at a steak. I realized later on that the name ‘Sans G’ne’ meant “shameless”. And “shameless” it was - the barrage of men who stopped by to say hi.

It was only after a few minutes that I was rescued by the only lady in the premises. Her name was Charlotte and we talked for a few hours, with occasional interruption from her gay friends. We ended up at her place with the excuse of smoking some fine ganja, not hash mind you. After a few months in France I was getting tired of hash.

We finished smoking and Charlotte invited me to her room. We said bye to her friends and closed the door. It was indeed a good night in every sense. Good enough to make me visit quite often for a few weeks.

[photo by: Luke Robinson]

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