Best: Met at a work party. Instant connection, a whole four hours of anticipation, we both seemed to know what the other wanted in bed. Tried to make a relationship out of it but we were on different pathways.
I met up with him years afterwards. He was married. He suggested a revisit: I sad no. That finally cured me of thinking he was the one that got away!
Another best: Believe it or not, I picked him up in the street. Absolutely crazy sex but he was a nutter. Worth it for a couple of weeks, though.
Worst: Several contenders from student days. One was a beautiful man, very popular, nice person. Not very good at sex and he snored so loudly that I left in the middle of the night - he was offended. Another one I only remember because it was over in a couple of minutes. I chucked him out of my room.
I have terminated proceedings and gone home a few times, always due to porn-related behaviour. Can't remember their names, where they lived or what they looked like, only that I was rather proud of myself.
Saddest: a man I was hoping might become a relationship. Turned out he had a tiny penis and I couldn't find a way to cope. Sorry, David, you really are a lovely person!