I Want Her to Now What Love Is C14

In this chapter, Bobbi, Sonia and Rooster go out for a night on the town together. Maya decides she's going to divorce Greg and then finds out he bugged her house. This chapter contains oral sex, lesbian sex, sex toys, and an MFF threesome. My thanks to JohnnyGalt for his assistance in making my work better. This is a copyrighted work and not to be edited, altered, rewritten or published anywhere, including in other formats such as audio works without the author's written permission. © Copyright 2025

I Want Her to Know What Love Is, Ch 14

Bobbi Burns' Big Night

Friday night after pounding my honey pretty hard, we were lying in bed together, smooching and cuddling. I liked the smooching and cuddling.

"Are you sure you want to do this?" I asked.

"Do you mean kissing and snuggling?"

"I mean tomorrow night, with Bobbi," I replied. "I'm a kinky guy, but the most important thing in my life is you, and if you don't want to do it, we won't."

"If I were uncertain about your feelings for me, I'd likely have a problem, but I don't doubt those at all. In fact, I'm amazed you can love me; that you'd want to marry someone like me. If it weren't for the mucho mangos up here," tapping my head, "I'd question your sanity. Are you getting cold feet about tomorrow?"

"As long as you're all in, no. I think it might be good for her, and she's a lovely lass. I'd do it even if she weren't, but I'll enjoy it."

"Are you getting cold feet about the wedding?"

"My toes are roasting over an open fire," I laughed. "Not cold feet at all."

"Given your history, I'm assuming you've had threesomes before?"

"A few times."

"All FFM, or have you ever had an MMF?"

"Well there was this British Airways flight attendant on a layover in Qatar, and she was getting married in a month, and she wanted to sow a few more wild oats before tying the knot. She approached me about finding a buddy to give her the two guy threesome she'd wondered about."

"Alex?"

"He was still married at the time because he didn't know the missus was taking up with an accountant. Preacher was the one I picked."

"What's he like?"

"Six foot, looks lean, but strong and whipcord tough. He was the best runner out of my buddies. He could run all day. He sometimes ran marathons. Handsome enough."

"Was he packing as much heat down here as you?" Sonya grabbed hold of my cock, and it started to swell again.

"He was a little shorter, and a little thinner, which is why the FA chose him for her back door the first time."

"So more than one time?"

"She wanted her money's worth."

"She paid you?"

"No, although she did buy some great bubbly to keep the party going. First time I had a real good champagne."

"Were you weirded out being so close to another dick?"

"It's not like it went anywhere near my holes."

Sonia laughed. She curled up so she could take my cock in her mouth, licking and sucking the crown like a lollipop or ice cream cone.

When my cock was hard, Sonia asked, "Where do you want this, because it's the last time you're going to fuck me for the next day?"

"Why?"

"Because I want Bobbi to get her money's worth."

I laughed. "Pussy, definitely pussy."

"On your back, cowboy," Sonia said. "I'm riding tonight."

I rolled on my back and Sonia mounted me, slowly sinking over my shaft, moaning.

"Bobbi is going to love this dick, if it doesn't scare her off."

"We'll have to make sure that doesn't happen," I said. "She's too nice to scare off."

Sonia laughed and leaned down to kiss me. I palmed her breasts, hanging like ripe fruit. She spasmed, having another orgasm, her pussy clenching by cock like a silk covered fist. I groaned. It was a nice ride.

******

When Bobbi showed up, she looked like she'd put a lot of effort and more than a few dollars into looking good. My dick twitched.

I knelt down in front of the kids. "Okay, boys and girls, listen up. Bobbi wanted to do something fun tonight, so we're going out to a nice restaurant and then we're going dancing afterwards. Since I have to dance with two ladies, we'll probably close the club down. Alcohol will be consumed, and since it's not safe, and illegal, to drink and drive, especially that late when I'm tired, I'm getting a hotel for tonight. Since we might be a little hungover in the morning, we might not be back too early. Don't expect us back before ten or eleven, as we might go out for breakfast too.

"Belinda, have you done your homework yet?"

"No."

"Sunday morning, first thing, you get your homework done so you can forget about it. Tommy got his done last night so he could have the weekend to spend with you. Ann and Benson are in charge tonight. Jeremy's bed time is eight. The rest of you can stay up until ten. If you want to use the pool, Ann or Benson has to be there to keep an eye out. Feel free to watch movies in the entertainment room. Popcorn will be served. Any questions?"

"No, sir," Belinda replied.

"If you behave yourselves tonight, I've got an extra-special birthday present planned for Tommy's birthday. Just you, me and him. That sound like a deal?"

"Yes, sir."

I kissed her forehead and stood up. "Good girl. I'll see you all tomorrow. Be good. Let's go trip the light fantastic, ladies."

"What's that mean?" Belinda asked.

"Dancing. Also known as shaking a leg, hoofing it, boogying, or cutting a rug. I don't know where they got that last one, as I've never danced on a rug before."

We got to the car and I held the door for both ladies, who got in the back, for a very special reason, which Sonia knew, and Bobbi didn't.

"When's Tommy's birthday?" Bobbi asked as we backed out of the driveway.

"This Wednesday," Sonia said. She reached into her handbag and pulled out two Lush 3s. "You need to put this in your pussy, It's the toy I told you about. I'll show you how it goes in."

Sonia pulled up the bottom of her dress and inserted her Lush into her pussy. No lingerie but stockings and garter belt. Good to know.

"Just like this with the little tail facing towards the front. You push down and hold the end of the tail for three seconds which turns it on. After that everything is in Rooster's control."

Bobbi hiked up the bottom of her dress. I couldn't see because she was behind me, but I could see her doing some maneuvering to get it positioned properly then pull her dress down again.

"Where are you taking Tommy for his birthday?" Bobbi asked, looking presentable again, and a little flushed.

"Vikings - Jaguars game. My company's got a box at US Bank Stadium."

"Belinda would like that."

"So will Tommy," Sonia said. "Rooster, you want to crank up the music?"

"At the next stop light when I can put it in music mode."

It was only a few more blocks before I hit a red. I put the toys in music mode and turned on the stereo.

"You're going to love this," Sonia said, leaning back, "especially while we're dancing tonight." She held Bobbi's hand and closed her eyes. Fifteen minutes laster, they both had their first orgasms, softly moaning in my back seat, while I kept my eye on the road.

Fifteen minutes later, we reached Manny's Steakhouse. I turned off the toys for the moment. I didn't want to embarrass Bobbi in the restaurant. Sonia immediately ordered a bottle of the Cristal when they came for drink orders. I ordered a Maker's Mark with the entree, and I'd drink the Cristal until then.

"You have to try this, Bobbi. It's so, so good," Sonia said. "Best champagne I've ever had."

Bobbi took a sip. "Oh, God. That is good. How much is this a bottle?"

"Six fifty," I said.

"Six dollars and fifty cents," she said.

"Times a hundred," I laughed. "Don't worry. I can afford it."

Sonia said. "Have oysters for your appetizer, Rooster. You have to keep two girls satisfied tonight."

"Check. Two girls. I've got it. You have to do your part though."

"I'm looking forward to it," Sonia said, squeezing Bobbi's hand. Bobbi blushed red.

I did get the Oysters Rockefeller, while Sonia got the Maine lobster cakes and Bobbi the shrimp cocktail. Salads were hearts of palm for Bobbi, Caesar for Sonia, and sliced tomato and mozzarella for me. Tomatoes are supposedly another aphrodisiac. For the entrees, I ordered the NY strip, while both girls got the filet mignon. We all had baked potatoes and broccoli with hollandaise sauce. We dragged the meal out for a couple of hours, since we'd come in early and our dance club reservations weren't until nine. We even got a second bottle of the Cristal, although I didn't drink much of that one as I was the driver for the evening. I was acutely aware of my capacity for alcohol, and even stretching the meal, two glasses of champagne and one Maker's Mark were all I was willing to risk.

Bobbi had been a little tense to start the evening, but the alcohol and lively, but non-sexual conversation had calmed her nerves some. She was laughing quite freely as the evening progressed.

"Does the toy only work when there's music playing?" Bobbi asked.

"I turned it off when we came into Manny's. I didn't think you'd want to orgasm in front of the waiters and other diners," I said.

"Good point," Bobbi laughed.

"That never stopped you from playing with me," Sonia said.

"You're my girlfriend. I had to see how adventurous you were."

"How adventurous is she?" Bobbi asked.

"Very. You'll see tonight."

Bobbi blushed again, reminded of what was coming, and the adventure she was going to have.

I had reservations at the Pourhouse again for the dancing, on the VIP floor, including bottle service. We checked into the AC Hotel by Marriott first, which was right next door. A good place to park, and easy to walk to and from. I'd gotten one of the Executive rooms, which had a king size and a sofa bed. I didn't expect to use the sofa bed, but it gave Bobbi plausible deniability, and the King was better than a double bed for three people, which was all the rooms with two beds had. We all had a change into casual clothes and toiletries with us for tomorrow, so we left our luggage in the room. I turned the Lush back on in music mode. It was mostly quiescent until we reached the club.

We walked over at nine and got seated. Bobbi said she liked gin, vodka or rum, and Sonia was good with vodka, so we got a bottle of Grey Goose and Sonia had a screwdriver, Bobbi had a sea breeze, and I got a white Russian. I started off with a couple of dances with Bobbi, showing her my dance moves, of which I had many. She was pleasantly surprised I was such a good dancer. They weren't slow dances and I didn't take liberties during the dances, letting her get used to dancing again. I could tell the music and the Lushes were having an affect on both women. They were enjoying the results, and if anything, their arousal made them look more beautiful. I could tell Bobbi orgasmed during one of the fast dances, although she didn't have much time to enjoy it as I kept her moving.

I noticed a couple of guys making a run at Sonia, but they went away unhappy. When I danced with Sonia, the guys made runs at Bobbi, without any success either. I went for a couple more dances with Bobbi and we got a slow dance, and I pulled her close, letting her feel my arousal.

She leaned back and looked at me. "Please tell me that's not your cock."

"I can't tell you that."

"My God. How big are you?"

"I never actually measured, but I think around nine."

"Does it fit in a pussy?"

"Every one I've tried to put it in. Can't say about the ones I didn't try putting it in."

"I'll probably be really snug. My pussy has shrunk not having sex for over a year."

"Snug is good," I said. "I like snug."

She laughed and nestled against my chest for the rest of the song. I danced a couple more with Sonia, then suggested the two ladies dance with each other when we got back to the table.

Sonia reached out a hand and Bobbi took it and they got up to dance. They got a couple fast ones to start, so not much touching, just some shimmying for each other, and perhaps a orgasm for each, rather well hidden. A slow one started and Bobbi started to turn back to the table, but Sonia took her hand and pulled her back. They looked good slow dancing with each other and I imagined them naked, which did wonders for my libido. Close to the end of the song, I saw two new guys making a beeline for my girls. I got up and moved in the same direction in the event they got rude.

Unfortunately, one or both of the guys was a former client of Sonia's because I heard him say, "Do you cost the same as this other whore, or is it more because you're together." Fuck!

Of course, not knowing the circumstances, Bobbi slapped him a good one across the face.

"I'm no whore you prick. Get lost."

"Are you a dyke then, paying for her services?" The other one said.

He almost got another slap, but he was quicker seeing what happened the first time.

Time for an intervention. "Gentlemen, there are no whores here, and if you open your mouths again, you'll need dental work."

Being two against one, they thought about it. The one who got slapped thinking about it the hardest, because he was pissed, but his buddy, recognizing I didn't give a fuck there were two of them, finally pulled him off.

"The nerve of those assholes thinking I'm a whore," Bobbi said.

I looked at Sonia waiting to follow her lead.

"That's my fault," Sonia said. "I was one."

Cat out of the bag, I said. "Don't say anything to your kids, Tommy doesn't know."

"And you do?" Astounded.

"Every minute since I found her again," I said. "I purchased her services to start."

"Who else knows?"

"Her mother always knew, Benson, as well as most of my family now. The reason Greg is on the outs with Maya, is she learned Greg was Sonia's pimp, sort of."

"I need to sit down and have a drink."

I led her back to the table. She sat down hard, like her legs weren't working, and we ordered more drinks. I was walking tonight anyway so alcohol consumption wouldn't be an issue.

"Tell Bobbi how you got into hooking," I said.

Sonia told her story, then I told her how I found her again after searching for about five years.

"Because she didn't recognize me, I could ask her questions about her life and whether or not she liked what she was doing. She figured she'd never see me again, so could be completely honest about everything. When I learned that she hated it and was only doing it to support her mother and son, and how good a mother and daughter she was, it was enough for me. I had a pretty checkered love life too. I refuse to hold the past against her. I'm only interested in present and future. Everything else is water over the dam."

"Does Sandy know?"

"None of her Waverly friends knew. That's why she dropped out of sight. She was ashamed she'd sunk so low. From cheerleader married to a star quarterback to married to a useless drunk and having to support two people the way she was. Every once in a while, someone recognizes her like tonight."

"If you don't want to continue tonight, I'll understand," Sonia said. "I know it's shocking news."

"I don't know. Let me think a little."

"If it matters at all, both Sonia and I had medical testing done to ensure we were clear to have sex," I said. "I didn't enter into this relationship foolishly."

"I'm surprised you could enter into any relationship at all," Bobbi said.

"Before tonight, was there anything you knew about Sonia that would make you question how good of a person she is?" I asked.

Bobbi looked at Sonia. "No. Nothing."

"She's the same person. The new knowledge doesn't change what you already knew, and that life is over now, even if it still intrudes because of things like tonight."

I figured I'd give Bobbi some alone time to think, so I went dancing with Sonia again.

"This is going to keep happening," Sonia said.

"Maybe we should buy you a blonde wig and a big nose."

She smiled weakly. "Aren't you embarrassed when someone comes up to me like that and you know he was one of my johns?" She was squirming a little, which I liked because I knew she was close.

"Seems to me, they should be the ones who should be embarrassed if eighty percent of them were married. At least you were single. I've already decided I can live with this. Another Tom, Dick, or Harry trying to horn in on my sweet patootie isn't going to change my mind."

"I'm your sweet patootie?"

"Hell, yes."

Sonia clung to me like a drowning woman, climaxing softly once more, a soft moan smothered on my chest. After giving Bobbi around twenty minutes to process, I asked her if she wanted to dance again.

She nodded and stood up. I led her out on the floor. I didn't say anything. This was something she needed to figure out for herself, without any pressure from me.

About the third dance in, Bobbi asked, "Aren't you humiliated when someone recognizes Sonia?"

"I'm embarrassed for her, not for myself. If I tried, I might be able to find one or two women in here I knew in the biblical sense. I liked to take women dancing. I'm good at it, I enjoy it, and it's a form of foreplay. They're not crude enough to approach me, nor am I interested in approaching them. Sonia says that eighty percent of the people who purchased her services were married, including some couples. She was single. Who should be embarrassed about hiring a hooker? The hooker or the married person?

"If your husband had hired a hooker, would you be mad at your husband, or the person trying to support her family. He would have been the one who had choices, not the one needing to feed her family. I'm willing to bet that at least one of the two who thought you were a hooker was married. Even if they thought either one of you was a hooker, why approach someone who's out for the evening dancing with friends? That's just rude. I think they embarrass themselves doing something so rude."

"Would you have hit them?"

"If they hadn't wised up and left. I'm not going to hit them because they were Sonia's former customers. I was more ready to pop them for insulting you. They might have reason to think that Sonia was still available for purchase. They didn't know you from Adam and they're disparaging you? What a couple of assholes. By the way, good slap. You really nailed him good."

Bobbi smiled and laid her head back on my chest, just dancing, and maybe another small orgasm. When I led her back to our table, I asked, "What do you think? Want to give dancing with Sonia another try?"

"Sure, I'd like that."

"I'll try to head any other assholes off at the pass."

Bobbi laughed again and went out onto the dance floor with Sonia. No one else approached, for whatever reason.

Three more dances and they were back. "Let's go," Bobbi said. "I want to get laid."

I smiled at her, collected our bottle, settled our tab and off we went to see the wizard.

******

As soon as we shut the door on our room, Bobbi's nerves were back. She kept glancing at the bed, then me or Sonia, then the bed again. I turned her to face me.

"Remember, you can stop whenever you want, and you don't have to do this. It's supposed to be fun. Relax and have fun."

"I'm probably rusty."

"We're not. Don't worry."

Then I kissed her. That's all I did, just kiss, and let her get used to the kiss and the kisser. As I felt her relax, I pulled down the zipper on her dress and pushed it off her shoulders. Sonia came behind her and pushed against her back, kissing her at the nape and sides of her neck. Bobbi purred a little.

I pushed the dress some more, and Sonia lowered it to the floor. Bobbi was wearing sexy white lace underwear. Her nipples and pubic hair were visible. We kissed some more, Sonia kissing lower down her back on occasion, letting Bobbi know she was there.