Like his mother, John was perfectly capable of being starstruck. “You could see it in his eyes that first time they met,” said dancer Erika Belle, one of Madonna’s closest friends at the time. “John was totally in awe.”
In a clumsy effort to avoid detection, the couple rendezvoused at the health club where they both worked out and shared the same trainer, venturing outside together only for a quick morning jog through Central Park. She quickly came up with her own handles for John; Madonna called him either “Johnny,” or just “Kennedy.” It wasn’t long before John took Madonna to meet his mother.
One day while he was staying with Billy Noonan in Hyannis Port, John phoned New York to check his messages. On the other end, a woman with a familiar voice was calling from Rome. “Kennedy,” she began, “I’m drunk and when I see you next I’m going to take your ...” The rest was decidedly X-rated, and after John played it for Noonan, his friend asked to hear it again.
Unable to quite place the voice, Noonan begged John to tell him who it was. “Madonna,” John answered matter-of-factly.
Madonna and John F. Kennedy Jr. tried to hide their affair.
Noonan was speechless. “You are banging Madonna?” Noonan asked. “How do I not know this until now?”
So what was it like sleeping with Madonna? “Let me tell you,” Kennedy replied, “she’s a sexual dynamo.”
The only place the superstar couple could let their guard down was in Hyannis Port, where they bundled up in sweaters and jackets and jogged on the beach. Inside the compound, they curled up by the fire, sipping daiquiris from Waterford crystal glasses marked “Caroline” and “John-John” — souvenirs from the family’s first trip to Ireland after the assassination.
In New York, the JFK Jr.–Madonna affair stayed tightly under wraps. Amazingly, they managed to avoid detection largely by attending parties and plays separately, then getting together afterward.
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