Chapter 147

Luckily the day was to be very busy. She could keep her mind off her present state, or so she tried to tell herself.

By  11 o’ clock the guests started to arrive. Hordes of cars and happy faces could be seen everywhere.  The mothers were starstruck in the knowledge of their children knowing someone from the Bon Jovi family and their hungry eyes searched the beautiful grounds hoping they could catch a glimpse of the sexy heartthrob. They got more than they bargained for when  Richie showed up, his usual flirty self. Greeting and smiling at the blushing mothers.

Jon smiled and shook his head. There was just no end to Richie’s charm!

Megan stood next to him, saw him following Richie with his eyes, the humor thick in his eyes.

“If Richie keeps it up, we’ll have to invite the mothers too. They’ll refuse to leave!”

Jon laughed heartily, looking at the woman prancing around in full makeup and very revealing clothes.

“I have to admit there are quite a few MILFs around.”

“ The what?”

Richie sauntered up to them. He had heard Jon’s remark.

“What Meg. You tell me you don’t know the term?”

Both men’s attention was fixed on her.

Looking at their faces she knew it must be something filthy. Punching her hands on her hips she gave them a stern look, her eyes couldn’t hide the laughter though.

Jon leaned against the tree trunk, his eyes lazing over her as he spoke the words.

“Mom I’d like to fuck.” He got the reaction he was waiting for.

She went red and hot and cold all at once, her eyes almost popping from their sockets.

Richie doubled over and Jon snickered, his tummy shaking, trying to control the overwhelming laugh threatening to burst.

“Where in the hell do you guys get it from? That’s disgusting! So is there something like DILFs too?”

“Look around you, what do you see, any DILFs?”

Oh she just knew it. Walked straight into that one!

“I’m not a daddy darling but for you I could be!”

She slapped Richie’s arm.

“Oh shut up you horndog!”

Brushing up from behind her, she felt  Jon’s hips cradling her ass.

“Did you forget about me?” it was a mere whisper, but it felt like screaming to her senses.

“You lucky dog!” Richie winked and headed towards the MILFs. Hoping he could distract them from staring at Jon and Megan. They needed some quiet time together before that woman arrived.

“I’m a willing DILF. You just say the word, baby.”

Megan could feel all the hair on her neck stood on end. His smoky voice sent frissions of hot liquid awareness down her spine, dripping into a hot pool between her thighs.

His pads brushed her arms lightly, his lips nibbled at her neck. They were lost in their own world, a world where only she and Jon existed. Two lonely souls reached out to each other, hungry bodies strained against each other, begging for more.

‘Can you feel it baby? Does it course through your veins just as it courses through mine? “ a groan came from deep within him, spilling into her thick curls. Jon felt her head tilting slightly towards him, heard the sigh of defeat whispering from her lips.

His hands gripped her wrists, pulling her harshly against him. His throbbing arousal poked into her soft flesh and she whimpered. God she was aflame! The searing heat between her thighs dripped wet lovejuices onto her panties. She squirmed in alarm.

“Are you wet for me, baby? I want to sink into your wetness. I want to feel  your tightness squeezing around me, taking all of me inside, making me whole again.”

Her trembling was enough for him to know what he was doing to her.

“Jon!”

Their intimate bubble burst.

Keeping Megan in front of him he waved at his parents, hoping he could compose himself before they reach him.

Megan stared at his approaching parents, her heart was beating wildly her body zinging. She knew by Jon’s harsh breathing that he fought for control too.

“Well hello to the parents of the birthday boy!” John smiled as they reached them. The twinkle in his eyes brought a slight flush to Megan’s cheeks. He knew! Oh God he knew!

Jon gave her arms a quick squeeze and stepped from behind her.

“Hey dad!”

They embraced quickly.

Handing Jon the huge parcels he hugged Megan, leaving a peck on her lips.

“Hello Carol.”

“Hello Meg. You are positively glowing! Are you excited about your son’s birthday party or are you coming down with a fever?”

Megan stared at her, not sure what to say.

“She’s been busy since early this morning mom. Maybe its that?” Jon offered.

“I guess it could be that, huh Megan?” John chuckled.