Water Ch. 79 - Ordinary People

 

Jon Bon Jovi reportedly filed for divorce from his long time, high school sweetheart; Dorothea Hurley.  Both are claiming that it's due to 'irreconcilable differences'.  Sources close to the couple say that they remain friendly and that Dorothea approves of Jon's newest girlfriend, Beth Adams.  Beth, a financial advisor, with a name she made for herself has not been able to be reached for comment.  Sources say she has been hospitalized with a head injury and has been moved to a private location, due to security reasons.  Jon Bon Jovi has been at her side, holding vigil until she regains consciousness.  We will keep you up to date with this story as details become available.

 

Beth and Jon are both leaning back in bed, with their heads on a mound of pillows, laughing at what they just heard on the television.  Beth looks at Jon and says, Newest girlfriend?  When was your last girlfriend, Jon?"

 

Jon laughs and says, "After what we just heard, THAT'S what you question?  I haven't had a girlfriend in years, Beth.  I've never met anyone that wiped me off my feet, like you have."  He falls over and his head land on her belly.  She takes her fingernails and runs them through her hair, and she can feel him relax under the gentle touch of her fingers and in the comfort of her lap. 

 

"Is there anything we should do in regards to this report?  It's obviously not up to date.  With all the reporters outside the hospital, you would think they would have it right?" she asks, the man that is now sound asleep on her stomach.  Not wanting to wake him up, since his sleep has been so scattered lately, she just leaves him be.  She reaches over and grabs the Patricia Cornwell book that was on her night stand.  She begins to read and is only able to read for about 10 minutes before she feels herself drifting off to sleep.  Her drift was short lived, since the doorbell rang.  "Shit." she says out loud and then she tries to slide out from under Jon without waking him up.  It didn't work.  Jon startles awake.

 

"What's going on?" he asks, rubbing his eyes.

 

"The doorbell rang, slide over and I'll go get it."  Beth tells him.  She's trying to still get off the bed.  Jon jumps up and says, "Stay, I'll get it."

 

Jon leaves the bedroom and answers the door.  The bedroom is too far away from Beth to hear what's going on, so she waits for Jon to come back.  After a few minutes, when he doesn't return, she gets up and heads toward the living room.

 

Jon is standing in the  doorway, with his hand on the top of the door talking to a man that's unfamiliar to Beth.  She has no idea who he is.  She can hear that they are talking about the Coast Guard lift and Jon was thanking the man continually.  Beth walks up to them and says, "Hello."

 

Jon backs up and says, "Hey, Beth this is Michael Roberts, Michael, this is Beth Adams.  The lady that your quick actions helped save her life."  Beth shakes the mans hand, thinking his voice sounds familiar.

 

"Nice to finally meet you Michael.  Thank you for your help out there at sea.  I owe you my life, please come in."  She stands back so the man can enter her house.  He makes a comment about all of the flowers. 

 

Jon laughs and says, "By the amount of flowers, you'd think that she did die.  Many are from friends and co-workers and even a bunch from Warren Buffett."

 

"You know Warren Buffett?" asks Michael, very interested.

 

Beth nods her head and says, "He's a client of mine, I met him a few days ago.  Great man, very smart man.  Do you know him?

 

Michael feeling a little embarrassed says, "I do not, but I follow what he's doing.  He's of great interest to me and I like to see what he thinks are good investments."

 

"Please, sit down." says the rockstar.  Gesturing for the man to sit anywhere.  Michael finds a spot that isn't covered or surrounded by flowers and takes a seat.

 

"Can I get you anything, Michael?  I've not been home for a while, but I'm sure I have some wine and beer.  A Heineken or a glass of wine?  Water?" Beth inquires of her house guest.

 

Michael politely declines, "I need to get back to the yacht and over see the cleaning.  The L.A. crew always does a crappy job and I want it done right."

 

Jon asks, "Where's it going next?  Who's taking it?"

 

Michael tells them that "Beyonce and family are taking it down to South America somewhere and then it's going to be docked in Florida."  Jon can see that Michael is tired, and the situation with Beth probably aided in that process. 

 

Michael stands to leave and Jon gets up to walk him to the door.  He stops at Beth and extends his hand, she obliges.  "It's been a pleasure meeting you, Miss Adams, I hope you continue to rest to get well.  And when you're all better, come see me."  He walks to the door, gives Jon a manky hug goodbye and tells him to call him.

 

Jon says, "Will do.  We will finish our cruise real soon.  Thanks, man."  And Michael leaves.  Jon heads back into the seating room, where Beth has kicked back and laid down.  He sits on the edge of the couch between her and the end, balancing his butt cheek.

 

"What's up, gorgeous.?" he asks his broken Beth.

 

"Nothing, I was just thinking that when this plaster comes off, we are going on a real vacation and I'd like to take your children, if Dorothea would agree." she smiles, knowing her and the kids would have a wonderful time - no matter what they did or where they went.

 

"Really, you want to drag along the little Bongiovi's?  That would be cool." he smiles ear to ear and Beth loves the sight of that.  He has the most gorgeous smile on the planet and any chance she gets to see it, she'll take it.  "My kids only like to go places where there is shopping and warm sandy beaches, just so you know.  When you start planning that vacation, keep that in mind."

 

"I will.  I would love to take them shopping and to a beach.  Maybe a Disney cruise?" Beth can't believe what she just said.  She's never been one to be accused of 'liking' kids, but they are Jon's and Jon is a package deal.  She has to start somewhere, and the sooner the better.

 

Jon puts his hands up like, whoa........."This one is on you.  You let me know what dates you're thinking and I'll work it into my schedule and work it out with Dorothea."

 

"Fine, I will.  Maybe we'll leave your ass home."  She's now wishing that she could run away, down the hallway and protect herself under the down Vera Wang comforter she has on her bed, but instead her gimpy ass can only get up and flick him in the nose.  There is no way she could outrun him now.  He grabs her and plants one on her lips.  She responds with a smile and asks him to get their luggage, so she can start the laundry.

 

Jon grabs their bags and takes it into the laundry room and starts the washer.  "Hey babe, what of yours needs to be dry cleaned?"  He yells to her.  She's in the kitchen peeling an apple. 

 

"All of my stuff can be machine washed on gentle, with light detergent."

 

Finished with the apple, she heads into the laundry room where the rock star is, out of his element.  She sees that he's struggling with linen shorts and blue jeans, 'Can they be washed together? And can her underwear be machine washed?'  He sees her laughing at him and gets a little offended.  "Here you do it, I have no idea what I'm doing."  She laughs harder, Superman taken down by 'laundry'.  Did she stumble upon kryptonite?

 

"Hey, come back here, I'll teach you." she can hardly get the words out of her mouth.  She looks back and he's in the kitchen leaning on the kitchen counter, with his arms folded.  He's chewing something, so he must be eating the peel from her apple.  "Come here, I'll let you in on a secret."

 

Walking back into the laundry room, he asks her, "What can  you teach me?  It's laundry."

 

"Exactly, all of my clothes, unless I wear them to work, can be machine washed on delicate.  That's it.  My suits get dry cleaned and I take that once a week.  Which reminds me, I have some I need to be picked up or delivered.  I'll have to call.  And everything gets dried on LOW heat.  That's Beth's Laundry 101.  Pretty easy."

 

"Smartass!" and he walks away.  With the first load going, she follows him back into her bedroom, where he lays down.  "Do you mind if I take a little nap?  I feel pretty exhausted."  he asks, hoping she doesn't mind.  But between the last few days of stressing about her and the duo orgasms, he's just drained.

 

Beth looks at him with puzzle and concern on her face, "Are you okay?  Or are you just tired?  Of course I don't mind if you take a nap, don't ever worry about that Jon.  I'll wake you when dinner is ready.  We can eat and then maybe go out and do something?" she kisses him on the forehead and he throws his arms around her.

 

"Join me." as he starts on the tie that's holding her robe closed As soon as it's untied, it falls open and he can see her entire body.  Skin so soft and beautifully maintained.  "You're gorgeous.  Stand there, let me look at you."

 

"You've seen me before, Jon."

 

"You're bruises are fading fast and most of your scratches are gone.  Do you still feel sore from it all?" he wonders, but he can't stop thinking about that perfect physical specimen that is standing in front of him.  His head is on a pillow, and to get a better look, he folds it in half.  "Drop the bathrobe."

 

Beth drops the bathrobe on the floor.  "Now what?" she asks.

 

"Turn around, slowly."  Beth does as she's told, but she does it in a dorky kind of way.  To just turn in a circle would be dumb, and she knows that he's looking for a stripper type spin, but that's not Beth.  She does her silly circle, like she's doing the hokey pokey and stops.  "Now what?"

 

Jon reaches down and unties his own bathrobe, flings it open and grabs own piece of hard man meat and says, "Have a seat right here."  The look in his eyes was all the foreplay that Beth needed.  She made her way to the edge of the bed,  bent over and grabbed his erection.  With his dick in her right hand, she slowly licks the underside, the sensitive side of his hard on.  Just enough lubrication to drive him mad.  Up and down, around the head of his dick she teases him forever.  Once in a while she would wrap her mouth around it and start with the best blow job he's ever had - paying attention to his breathing and watching his toes, she knew when to stop.  When his toes pointed out straight and his breathing got shallow, she knew she needed to draw it back a little bit.  With more licks and added spit to lube it just right, Beth with stroke him with her hand, occasionally the head tip of his dick would go in her mouth.  She would suck on it like it was a lollipop, and the longer she did that, the crazier he would go.  With spit running down his cock, Beth would stroke it slow and easy and then quickly go to hard and fast.  Jon about pushes a hole in the head board Beth is driving him so crazy.  "Babe, fuck me already and get this over with!" he begs her.  She pretends that she can't hear his cry for help.  With his dick in her mouth and her bobbing up and down, he grabs her hair and pulls her face up to kiss her.  He's kissing her and he's checking out her lady parts.  With one finger her can feel that she's wetter than hell and that tells him that she wants him.  He plays around with one finger, when he penetrates her, Beth gasps.  "You like that?" he asks her.  She nods as she's sucking on his neck.  Two fingers, she gasps again, and bites his neck.  He is on the verge of a meltdown.  She is ready to have that dick in her, and in her the way he wants to give it to her; long, hard and fast.

 

She reaches between her legs and grabs his dick that's still quite wet from the blow job she started to give him.  She continues to stoke it and play with it.  Placing it's head, close to the opening to heaven, she rubs it around and she can tell that what she's doing is pretty cruel - but that drives her even more. 

Jon flips her over onto her back and is drawn to her nipples.  He gently takes on in his mouth and the other in his hand.  Beth is reaching to get that cock back in her hand, and when she does, she continues to stroke it and play with it.  She rolls his balls in her hand, gently to not hurt him. 

With a nipple in his mouth, he takes a hand and works his way down to the honey pot.  Looking at her the entire time.  He is so in love.  He reaches the honey pot and Beth arches  in pleasure, her breathing gets more rapid and she keeps biting her lip.  Jon sees this and KNOWS she is loving this.  He continues with what he knows is working until she reaches down and grabs his hand.  With her nipple still in his mouth, he mumbles, "NO."  She stops trying to stop him.  He uses his leg, to separate her legs and works his way in the middle.  Jon and Beth are about to have sex like they haven't yet and Beth is anxious and excited.  She wants him in her, and right now.

"Jon, will you fuck me already?' she toys with him.  He can see how wet she is and he loves the smells that he's smelling.  The smell of pure, raw sex is one that cannot be mistaken, nor could it ever be bottled.  He looks up at Beth, over her breasts and says to her, "Do you know what I want?"

 

"Oh my God, what Jon, what???" sexual frustration at her highest. 

 

"I want this to be about you.  Just you.  I want to you to have the best orgasm of your life." he admits.  and she is in no mood for sentiment right now.

 

Lifing her head, she says, "Fuck me now or I'll masturbate without you and take a nap."  and she's 100% serious.  How could he let her play with him like he did and then tease her that she may not get the dick after all?  Hell no!

 

He eased himself up on her, aware of the cast and slight bruising left and he slowly penetrated her and watched the expression on her face.  He had done the right thing.  Her face went soft and her eyes rolled a little bit, and her mouth dropped open.  He was right where he belonged..The two of them were one, and once Jon got passed the "beautiful" part of it all, they fucked one another until they both fell into a deep sleep.  The deep sleep that they both needed.  And Beth never sleeps at 1:00 in the afternoon.

 

When they woke from their nap, Beth decided she wanted to go out.  "Let's go have a burger in a bar, somewhere.  There are alot of nice places around here."  saying that made her mouth water.  She can't remember the last time she had a burger.

 

"We can do that.  Let me get dressed and we can go." Jon tells her.

 

They both put on blue jeans and t-shirts.  The cute couple even had ball caps on.  Beth's was from college and Jon had his usual one on.  It's 6:30 when they finally leave.  Jon drove Beth's car, and she needed to give him directions on where to go.  She decided they would go to Moe's.  A corner bar that had many regulars, but was really friendly.  When they walked in they noticed it was karaoke contest night.  Beth laughed as she devised a plan.  Jon was going to sing a Bon Jovi song in the karaoke bar, using another name.  She wanted to see if the people judging would like his version of his song.  This was going to be entertaining, for her anyway.  She had Jon leave his sunglasses and hat on at first.