Sometimes A Sex Experience Stays With You

Back then I was already a hard nose manager, what with a hundred construction guys you didn't take shit, you dished it out. We were building an oilfield base structure in the jungle. I had to meet some people from HO in Bogota. We were on the second floor of the hotel, when a car bomb went off across the street. It blew out the windows in the conference room and the lawyer and the VP were lacerated. Me, I was dusted up, but nothing permanent.

The hotel front desk was hit bad, I went down for help and the manager didn't make it, I found Rosa the clerk huddled under a desk. It's not that I did anything, I just got her up, dusted her off and held her. My guys were taken to a clinic, I went to my room, which was on the back street.

Midnight there was a knock on the door. It was Rosa the clerk. She offered herself, for saving her. I tried to talk her down, but gave up and ended up in bed with her. It was more of consoling with sex. She held on afterwards.

I got sent home with our injured guys. I never saw Rosa again, but I think of her often. Some people talk of best sex ever. Maybe that's what I'm talking about.

I'm old and retired now. But I got to think about her, that day was April 1st.

Thanks for letting me remember.