by Susan J.

Radio Playing:

‘It was a rainy night when he came into sight.
Standing by the road, no umbrella, no coat.
So I pulled up along side and I offered him a ride.
He accepted with a smile, we drove for a while.
I didn’t ask him his name, this lonely boy in the rain.
Please tell me this is right? Is this love at first sight?
Please don’t make it wrong just stay for the night.
All I wanna do is make love to you.
Good looking arms to hold on to.
All I wanna do is make love to you.
Come on babe, come on………..’

I reached over and turned of the radio.

"Well it’s a rainy night, but too bad there’s no guy in the rain. Oh well."

I continued driving. The rain was still coming down when I saw a man in the distance wearing blue jeans and a leather jacket walking along the side of the road. He was soaked to the skin. As I passed him I looked in the rearview mirror and caught a glimpse of his face.

"Hmm, oh well what the hell. I have a lead pipe if I need it."

I pulled over and lowered the passenger window. He came over and bent down and looked in.

"Do you need a ride?" I asked.

"Yes, thank you," he said.

He opened the door and got in. He closed the door and I reached for a towel from the back seat. I handed it to him.

"Here try and dry off a little and I’ll turn on the heater," I said.

"Thank you," he said as he used the towel.

I continued driving down the road. I saw that he started to warm up and feel more comfortable.

"Thanks again for stopping," he said.

"No problem. Where are you headed?"

"To L.A. and you?" he asked.

"Also back to L.A."

"Were you on a trip or something?"

"Kind of. I needed to get away so I took off to Santa Barbara for a few days."

"Sounds nice," he said.

The rain started coming down so hard that I couldn’t see the road on front of me. I started getting nervous. He turned to me.

"Why don’t you pull over somewhere until this rain lets up a little," he said.

"Good idea."

I pulled into the nearest and brightest lit area I could see. I parked the car and noticed that the place I had chosen to park in was the parking lot of a motel. I turned on the radio to hear the weather report.

Radio:

"We are in the middle of a storm that will last all night long. So stay inside everyone and keep warm."

I turned off the radio.

"Just wonderful. I guess we’re stuck here for the night," I said.

"I guess so. Well since we’re going to be here together, I think I should introduce myself. My name is Tony Ramirez and I’m a private investigator," he said.

He extended his hand towards me and I took it.

"My name is Jennifer, but my friends call me JJ and I’m an amateur photographer."

"Really? I’d love to see some pictures," he said.

"Well there really nothing special, but the albums are in the back seat," I said.

He reached over and picked up an album and started to look through it.

"These are quite good," he said.

"Thank you."

At that time we heard a clap of thunder so loud that screamed.

"Are you all right?" he asked.

"I’m fine thanks. I hate when that happens," I said.

He noticed my hands shaking. He reached over and held them.

"Your hands are freezing," he said

"They’ll be fine. This rain sure isn’t letting up is it?"

"No it’s not. Look why don’t we just stay here for the night," he said.

I looked at him.

"In separate rooms of course," he said.

"Of course."

We got ready for the run to the lobby door.

"Ready?" he said.

"As ready as I’ll ever be."

"Let’s go."

We got off the car and ran across the parking lot and to the front door of the lobby. We went inside and went over to the desk.

"Good evening you two," said the clerk.

"Good evening. We’d like two rooms for the night please," Tony said.

The clerk looked at the register.

"I’m sorry but I only have one room available."

We looked at each other.

"Does it have two beds?" I asked.

"No, one king size bed," said the clerk.

"What do you think?" Tony said.

"What the hell. Let’s go for it," I said.

"We’ll take it."

Tony signed the register and I pulled out my credit card.

"No, no my treat," Tony said.

"Why?’ I said.

"You were kind enough to give me a ride, please it’s the least I can do."

"Thank you." I said.

Tony paid and the clerk gave him the key.

"Do you have room service here?" Tony asked.

"Yes. Would you like something sent up to you?" said the clerk.

"Yes. How about a couple of hamburgers, fries and some coffee. Is that okay with you JJ?"

"Yes sounds great." I said.

We started walking out of the lobby when I turned back around.

"Can you also send up some extra towels please?" I asked.

"Sure right away," said the clerk.

"Thanks."

We left and went to the room. Once we were there we took off our jackets. I let my pony tail loose and shook my hair to get out as much water as possible. When I finished shaking my head I noticed that I had sprinkled Tony’s face with the water.

"I’m sorry I didn’t mean to do that," I said.

Tony started laughing.

"It’s okay, but that’s not a bad idea," he said.

"What’s not a bad idea?"

He let loose his pony tail and shook his head and sprinkled me with the water from his hair. I started laughing. He walked over to me and wiped off the water from my face with his hand.

"I’m so sorry," he said.

"Oh sure you are," I said.

A knock came at the door and Tony went to answer it.

"Who is it?" he asked

"Room service."

Tony opened the door and the room service clerk came in.

"Where would you like this?" he asked.

"Over here by the window is fine," I said.

He set the table where I suggested.

"I also brought you the extra towels you asked for. They’re under the table," he said.

"Thank you," I said

"When you’re through just put the table outside the door," he said.

"Thanks," said Tony.

He gave him a tip.

"Thank you sir. Goodnight."

"Goodnight," Tony said.

He closed the door behind him. I got the extra towels and put them on the bed.

"Will you please turn on the heater while I get out of these wet clothes?" I asked.

"Sure."

As he went to turn on the heater I grabbed some towels and went into the bathroom. I took off my clothes and wrapped myself in the towels. I brushed my hair and then went back to the other room. Tony smiled at me.

"I suggest you do the same thing and change before you get sick," I said.

"Good idea. I’ll be right back." he said.

He got some towels and went into the bathroom. He changed and came back a few minutes later.He had a towel around his waist and one around his neck. I spread our clothes out near the heater to dry.

"I’m starving so let’s eat," Tony said.

"Sounds good to me."

We sat down at the table and started eating. I started laughing thinking about how we were dressed.

"What’s so funny?" Tony asked.

"I feel like we’re at a toga party with these towels on."

"It does look alittle funny doesn’t it," he said.

We laughed. Tony had brought in the photo album and he was looking at the pictures that I took on my trip.

"These are beautiful," he said.

"Do you think so?"

"Yes. I really do."

He touched my hand. All of a sudden my towel came undone.

"Oops!" I said.

I caught it in time. I stood up and fixed it.

"Almost lost it," I said

Tony stood up and walked over to me.

"I wish you would have lost it," he said.

He walked over to the night stand and turned on the radio that was there. A song called ‘Europa’ by Santana came on. He walked back towards me and pulled me towards him.

"I love that song," I said.

He looked into my eyes and kissed me. I felt my heart start to pound faster. I felt a towel fall on my foot and I knew it wasn’t mine. I put my hand on Tony’s hip and realized that it was his towel. He started walking forward which made me walk backwards. I suddenly fell back onto the bed. Tony bent down and opened my towel and smiled.

"You are truly a vision of beauty," he said.

"It must be the towel," I said.

"Oh right."

Since I was only half way on the bed I was in the perfect position for him. He knelt down in the floor and slightly pushed my legs apart with his strong hands. He gently rubbed his hands on my inner thighs. He moved closer opening my legs even further. He started kissing my legs and then moved closer and closer until I felt his tongue inside me. The way he flicked his tongue in and out and around made me start moaning and making my body spasm. I was getting more and more excited and this made him proceed with more intensity.

"Oh Tony don’t stop. It feels so good."

He continued teasing me with his fingers as well as his beautiful tongue. By now all I could hear was the song that played on the radio. Our song. I pulled him up onto the bed and he laid on his back. I stroked his chest and then started stroking even lower. I saw that he was starting to respond to my touch. I moved lower and I started to feel like a kid in a candy shop with everything within my reach, before I know it I had this wonderful piece of candy in my mouth. I moved up and down and licked it in every possible way.

I felt Tony getting harder and harder and as he did I kept eating my candy. He started moaning louder and louder. He pulled me down on the bed and he started licking my breasts.

"I need to be inside of you," he said.

"Then I think you should fulfill your need."

With a swift thrust he reached his goal. He was hard and smooth as he ventured in and out again and again and again.

"Harder Tony harder," I said in a breathy voice.

He moved faster and faster and harder and harder, then suddenly we both felt such a wonderful shock wave rush through our bodies. At that moment we heard a loud thunder clap. We looked at each other.

"Wow Tony what a finish," I said.

We both started laughing. We laid in each others arms until our breathing became normal again. I moved the stray hairs from his eyes and he playfully bit my nose.

"What time do you want to be back on the road in the morning?" I asked.

"Don’t worry about me. A friend of mine is going to pick me up at 9:00 am." he said.

"I didn’t see you make any phone calls."

"I did when you were in the bathroom."

"Oh, but really it’s no problem taking you to your destination."

"It’s not necessary really, but thank you anyway."

"Well let me know if you change your mind."

"You’ll be the first to know."

He kissed me and we fell asleep in each others’ arms. I woke up about six o’clock and got dressed. I looked at Tony who was sleeping like a baby. I went over to the desk where there was a vase of roses. I took one out and sat down and wrote him a note.

‘Dear Tony: The time we spent together is a moment in my life that I will never forget and will cherish in heart always. I won’t ever forget you. I wish we could have known each other longer because I would love to have had you full time in my life. Take care of yourself. Keep the album and think of me once in a while. Love J.’

I folded the letter and walked over to the bed. I put the letter on the pillow next to him. I kissed the rose and put it also on the pillow. I blew him a kiss with my hand and left.

About two years went by and I was traveling the same road, this time the sky was blue and the sun was shnning. I saw a figure of a man checking something on a motorcycle by the side of the road. As I got closer I couldn’t believe my eyes, it was Tony. I stopped the car and got off.

"Tony? Is that you?" I said.

The man turned around and stood up.

"JJ?" he said.

"Yes."

He ran over to me and we hugged and kissed.

"I didn’t think you’d recognize me," I said.

He took out his wallet and opened it. He took out a rose pedal and showed it to me and smiled.

"What are you doing here?" he asked.

"I could say the same thing about you."

"I stopped to take out some pieces of plastic that the front tire picked up. And you?"

"Sightseeing and taking pictures." I said.

From inside the car we heard a small voice.

"Mommy where are you?"

We walked over to the car.

"I’m right here baby." I said

Tony looked at the little boy in the front seat and noticed something about the child. Tony looked at me.

"Is he yours?" he asked.

"Yes, he’s mine."

He looked at the child again and then at me.

"He has my eyes," he said.

"I know he does."

We moved away from the car so my son couldn’t hear us.

"Why didn’t you try to find me?" he asked.

"I couldn’t Tony."

"Why? Didn’t you think I would want to know I had a son or even be in his life?"

He was starting to get angry.

"Please Tony. Of course I didn’t think that way. It’s just…."

"Just what?"

"I belonged to another man."

He stared at me.

"You’re married?" he asked.

"Not anymore. I told my husband that I wanted a baby but he didn’t want any kids, so I just got tired of fighting and I left and on the way back I met you."

"So you gave me a ride because you had a plan?"

"I saw someone who needed a ride so I pulled over that’s all," I said.

He looked at the ground.

"I’m sorry I said that," he said.

"It’s okay, but I’m not sorry for what happened between us or even the result of it which now sits in the car and is waving at us."

We smiled and waved back.

"What’s his name?" he asked.

"Anthony. If you don’t have anything important to do then follow us home and get to know him. What do you say?"

"I say yes," he smiled.

"Let’s get out of here then."

I got back into the car and Tony got on his motorcycle and we left. At times Tony rode along side of the car and waved to Anthony who waved back and smiled. I couldn’t believe how much his son looked like him. I hope that they will be close and that Tony will be around a lot, not for my sake but for his sake as well as his son’s.

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