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This is one of the first stories I wrote, for a young lady I was chatting with on Flickr. She wanted a rough sex story where she was the star. — “Shit!” That was the first thing I heard you say. That was the first thing I heard you say after your car ran into my car in the parking lot. More like plowed into the rear of my car, popping the trunk. We examine our cars. Yours doesn’t have much if any damage. Mine is going to be in the shop for a week. Teach me to drive a fancy new car. Your older car is servicing you well through grad school. And that’s when you drop the next bomb. “Sorry mister, I didn’t mean to hit your car. Is there any way I …