Chapter 21 - All Comes Out In The Wash

 

 

"You would not believe what Jesse just said to me." Beth says to Jon as they are getting ready to jump in the shower.  

Jon drops his suit to the floor and says, "What'd he say?"

 Naked he walks up to her and pulls the tie on her neck, of her suit.  It falls down, as she tells him, "He thanked me for loving them like I do you."  Her arms go around his neck "And on top of that, Stephanie doesn't want you calling her Rose."  She says that with a smile.  Rubbing on him and giving him some love.

"Oh yeah, why's that?" He asks as he reaches around her and unties the tie on her back.  Her bikini top falls to the floor.  

Beth starts to slide her bottom off and she explains, "That's a name that I call her and she only likes it when I do.  She says it's special to us." Kicking her bottom to the side.

Both are naked and the water is running, the bathroom quickly filing up with steam.  They step into the shower and Jon finally responds to the Rose comment. "It sounds like you had a great day, becoming the favorite." He chuckles a little bit. 

"They love me, what can I say?"

 

With a hand on each of her shoulders, he pushes her and holds her under the shower heads. She laughs at him and says, "Don't hate daddy." She spits water at him.

 

"I'm very happy that they are coming around. They should love you like I do."  He steps into the water with her.  They both relax and let the 8 jets cover them with hot water.  Together alone in the shower, they start with the all over each other.  Beth loved to feel his chest hair on her cheek, whether it was wet or dry.  She loved when he would hold her and she could feel the softness on her face.  And Jon just loved to hold her, any part of her.  "What do you want to do tomorrow?"  He kisses her forehead.

 

Beth doesn't know what she wants to.  She was still in today and not wanting it to end.  "Let's wait and see what the kids want to do.  We only have a couple of more days with them until they go to the Hampton's with Dot."

 

He responds, "Do we want to go away for a couple of days or stay right here?"

 

"I think it would be nice to stay home, let's do things with them around here.  Like they have never done."

 

"It's not easy." he tells her, looking at her with a look.

 

"It will be fine.  Maybe miniature golf, hiking, kayaking - I want them to be more active, do more things outside."

 

"That sounds good.  And I agree, they should do more outside."  He moves into her and asks, "Are you done?"

 

"Done?"

 

"Talking?" he doesn't give her time to answer.  He places his hands on her face and pulls her to him, he kisses her and kisses her and kisses her.

 

When he lets her come up for air, "DAMN.  Where did that come from?" she smiles.

 

"I had to watch you all day in that bikini and behave myself.  And to look at you now with fresh color on your skin, damn you look great!"

"All I need to do is wear a bathing suit and get a tan for you to kiss me like that?" she picks on him, loving every last drop of spit that they had just swapped.

His hands leave her face and run down her arms, ultimately landing on her hips.  He draws her in and gently kisses her again, "Are you going to wash?"

"No." she says with her head back and his lips making their way from her lips, to her cheek and lingering on her neck.  "Wash me."

He laughs with his lips still playing on her neck, "Do I need to use soap?"

"What else would you use?" she giggles.

"My tongue."  He said all he needed to say.  She turns her head and their lips meet again.  His hands are caressing her and hers are aggressively rubbing all over him.  She is drawn to his ass; firmly digging in her fingernails she can feel the reaction.  Jon loved to be scratched, he felt he was doing just what he was supposed to be doing if Beth dug her nails into him.  And her nails were firmly planted in the soft flesh on his ass.

The making out goes on for a few more minutes and the two of them are focused on nothing but each other.  Hands were everywhere, mouths were everywhere, lips were everywhere - they were acting like young kids on the verge of getting away with something.  Jon wanting nothing more than to be deep inside her and with her, he lifts her leg and places her foot on the built in marble seat.  Kissing, biting and  loving each other - he moves in close and whispers into her ear, "Are you ready for me?" 

As if on cue, Beth had to turned her head because she was sick. The vomiting and the shaking came out of nowhere.  Jon was a little freaked out, Beth is bent over trying to catch her breath.  "Babe, what's wrong?  Are you okay?"  He's rubbing her back.  "What happened?"

When she can stand, she wipes her mouth and he can see that she has tears in her eyes.

"Oh my god, what's wrong?" he begs her to tell him.

"That's what Dalton said just before he raped me."