I Want Her To Know What Love Is C16

In this chapter, Rooster finds out that Bobbi's parents had previously hired Sonia (Star) before meeting them at supper. In addition to the parents, Sonia had been with Bobbi's brother and future brother-in-law. Rooster tells Bobbi's parents that she'll be loved and cherished in his home, as will their grandchildren. This chapter is light on descriptive sex, but does contain some. My thanks to JohnnyGalt for his editorial assistance. This is a copyrighted work of intellectual property and not to be altered, copied or disseminated in any format, written, oral or visual, without the author's express permission. © Copyright, 2025

I Want Her to Know What Love Is, Ch 16

Meeting Bobbi's Parents

The first thing I did Monday, after my exercise routine, was to call Bruce and let him know that Bobbi wasn't going to start dating anytime soon.

"She decided it's still too early?" Bruce asked.

"Something a little stranger than that, I'm afraid. I hope you don't hate me for this, but you know I've been helping her out with some things and she's one of the bridesmaids for the wedding, right?"

"What kind of things have you helped her with?"

"I gave her ten thousand so she could give her kids a merrier Christmas than expected, fixed a few things in her apartment and arranged for a cleaning service to give it a once over deep clean, took her and her daughter to an amusement park with Sonia and Tommy, that sort of thing."

"Don't tell me, she fell for you?"

"I don't know if it extends that far, but Sonia has always had a bisexual bent, and before Bobbi started dating again, she thought she could maybe see what it was like having sex after over a year without, and we spent this last weekend together, which was supposed to be the last time we engaged in sex with her, but Sonia wanted to invite her and her kids to live with us. We asked and although it hasn't been decided yet, she's thinking about it."

"Fucking A, Robert! You're taking two of the hottest women in Minneapolis off the market at once?"

"Maybe. It's not set in concrete yet, but it's leaning that way. Her daughter has been missing her Dad so much and I've tried to be there for them, and the kids get along together, so maybe."

"And your fiancée is good with this?"

"It was her idea."

"You lucky dog!"

"I know. Believe me, I know."

"Well, if it doesn't work out, let me know."

"Of course."

I heard him muttering to himself as he hung up.

I was going to spend the weekend at Sonia's while Ann and Benson spent the weekend alone here, and needed some good clothes along with the usual for taking Bobbi's parents to dinner after the football game. I'd need a nice suit as well as a couple other changes of clothes. I set aside what I'd need for the weekend. I called Bobbi at work to see where her parents resided so I could pick out a nearby restaurant.

"Do you have enough privacy to talk?"

"Sure, just let me close the door."

I waited for her to shut her door, then pick up her phone again.

"Where do your parents live? I was wondering if I should make a reservation in their neighborhood, or if we could pick them up?"

"They live near Powderhorn Lake Park," Bobbi said. "Not too far away from the playground. Mom likes to take Jeremy there when the weather is nice."

"Where's your Dad's business?"

"On Lake Street. It's Lake Street Plumbing, near I-35."

I did not like hearing that. If he worked on Lake Street and lived in Powderhorn Park, he would have gone past Sonia's street corner on a regular basis.

"Does your Dad have a restaurant he likes?"

"Manny's. He goes there every time he wants to celebrate something."

"I'll make reservations at Manny's for seven-thirty for five in one of the private rooms, in case there's fireworks."

"Great. Dad will love it. You don't have to pick them up. They could meet us there."

"You know that Sonia used to work on Lake Street, right?"

"I didn't know where, but yeah."

"Do you think your Dad would recognize her?"

"I don't know."

"Do me a favor and when you get home tonight, show Sonia a picture of your Dad."

"Are you thinking Dad might have hired her?"

"Don't know. Maybe he would just recognize her from her street corner. Her street corner was between your Dad's business and Powderhorn, and she would have been on the right side, or closest to your dad's car as he navigated home each night."

"If she does recognize him, would it mean he fucked her?"

"Probably. I wouldn't think she'd remember anyone who only chatted her up."

"And if she doesn't recognize him, he might still recognize her?"

"That's my worry. I think you've accepted her prior history rather well, better than I might have expected once you found out. But if we're looking for your parent's blessing for this, my guess is, if they know she was a hooker, it could be a non-starter, unless you tell them to piss off - you're a grown-up who gets to decide her own life."

"I doubt I can do that. They've been my lifeline. I'd be a mess without them."

"Understood. I wouldn't expect you to."

"So if Dad knows who she is, we don't say anything?"

"I would lean that way. He might still have questions, like why are you a bridesmaid for a whore, but I hope it doesn't rise to that level."

"I hope he doesn't. I want this so much, Rooster. I know Belinda wants this. I haven't told her yet, but she's so excited to be going to the Vikes game with you on Sunday. She's dreamy eyed."

"Let's not get ahead of ourselves. Nothing has happened yet, so we just wait and see."

"Okay. I'm keeping my fingers crossed."

I went ahead and made the reservations.

Apparently, Bobbi got home around six that night, because shortly after she did, I got a call from Sonia.

"We've got a problem, Rooster," Sonia said.

"You recognized her father?" I guessed.

"And her mother. They were one of the couples that hired my services. I've been to their house, spent the night there."

"Did you tell Bobbi that?"

"No."

"Why not?"

"So she knows her whole family slept with the same whore?"

"Bobbi never slept with the whore. She slept with my fiancée. You're not that person anymore. Quit thinking of yourself that way. Besides, it might help our cause."

"What cause?"

"Her family agreeing that Bobbi can move in. At least we know they have a kink side. Did they say why they hired you?"

"They wanted to try a threesome."

"And you spent the night there, the whole night?"

"Yeah, from around seven to eight the next morning, when Mr. Reeves brought me back to my street corner."

"Did they enjoy it?"

"They seemed to. They spent enough money on me. One thousand per person for the whole night."

"So, they can understand why someone might want to be with the same gender, and might enjoy being with a another couple for sex. Where are you now?"

"Standing outside of Bobbi's apartment freezing my ass off. I didn't even wear a coat over when she asked me up."

"Go back inside, put me on speaker and let's talk about this a little calmly, okay."

"Okay."

It took a couple minutes before I heard Sonia say I was on speaker with her and Bobbi in Bobbi's bedroom so the kids couldn't hear the conversation.

"Did Sonia tell you yet why we're on this phone call?"

"No. I just gave the kids a snack to hold them over until supper. What's going on?"

"Sonia recognized your father, and your mother. She didn't want to say anything in front of the kids, but she's spent the night at their home."

"Both of them? You fucked both my parents?" Bobbi asked.

"Yes." Sonia's voice sounded tiny.

"How much did they pay for you?"

"Two thousand for the night."

"Oh, fuck! I think I'm going to faint."

"Sit down on the bed. Better yet, lie down on the bed," I said. "This is not as bad as it might sound."

I heard the bed springs. Then Bobbi asked. "How is it not bad that my parents have had sex with the same person as me?"

"So what?" I asked.

"What do you mean, so what?"

"So what if you've all had sex with the same person? You and I have had sex with the same person. You and Sonia had sex with the same person. Sonia and I had sex with the same person. Are we bad people? Have we violated any laws? Have we hurt each other in any way? How is that much different from a man divorcing one sister and marrying another, so both sisters ended up having sex with the same man. Shit happens, so what? Does it sound like it hurt your parents. They didn't even cheat on each other. They did it together. Does it seem like their marriage is in trouble?"

"No. I would have thought they had one of the best marriages in the Twin Cities."

"They probably do, if this is something they did together. Look at the bright side. How much of a stink can they raise if you want to do something they've tried at least once and seemed to enjoy? Your mom wanted to see if she would enjoy a woman if she hadn't tried one out already. They both wanted to have a threesome, if they hadn't already. They were willing to pay a pretty penny for it, so it meant that much to them. I say it only becomes weird if you all kept having sex with the same person, and that's not going to happen. I like the chemistry of what we have now. As far as I'm concerned, we've got the perfect threesome. If it doesn't work, I'll be back to a perfect couple. Sonia is out of the business. She would never be having sex with them again. I just don't see it as a problem."

Silence on the other end. I didn't try to fill it with more chatter.

Finally, Bobbi asked Sonia. "How long ago did this happen?"

"A couple of years ago."

"At least it wasn't a couple of months ago."

More silence.

"It's going to be weird when we see them for supper, but maybe it's not as bad as I thought," Bobbi said. "Hell, it's going to be weird when I drop Jeremy off and see Dad at work tomorrow, but should I say something to them?"

"Now that you know, I think you should, not just drop a bomb on them at Manny's," I said.

"What do I say?"

"I don't know. Depends on your parents, I guess, and I don't know them. I'm thinking something like you'd like to move in with another couple, the ones we're going to supper with on Sunday night, and they might know one of them, but I'm just guessing. If they ask who, say one of them used to be a hooker on Lake Street. Let them explain if they want. Make clear to them that no matter what happens, Belinda, Jeremy and Tommy never find out. It's nobody's business anymore but ours."

"Okay, I guess. That is going to be one weird ass conversation to have with my parents."

"Probably just as strange for them, having to admit to their daughter they hired a hooker for some kinky sex. Sonia, have you got anything to add?"

"Only that I'm the only one who will have had sex with the entire table when we go to Manny's. It's probably the freakiest for me."

"Did my mom lick your pussy?" Bobbi asked.

"She did most things two girls could do. I usually carried an assortment of toys with me. She tried some of them, both giving and receiving. The only thing she didn't try was anal sex, but your dad did that."

"Oh, the things I'm learning about my parents," Bobbi said.

"Remember, Belinda and Jeremy are going to learn the same things about you, and probably at a much younger age. If we don't make a big deal about it, they'll accept it as more normal than you do now."

"When do we say something to them?" Bobbi asked. "I've been dying to say something to Belinda."

"When we definitely know it's going to happen," I said. "Anything before that is premature. Are we all good now?"

"As good as it's going to get until this is all over with," Bobbi said.

"I'll talk to everyone later," I said. "Don't sweat the small stuff."

"Bye, Rooster," they both said and Sonia hung up.

So, I was going to meet two more people who'd had intimate relations with my future wife. Life was sure getting interesting, but at this point, another couple didn't make any difference to me. It's like I told Bobbi, so what. I knew what I was getting into.

******

It was kind of a slow week for me. Enough so that I could get all of the wedding invitations mailed. Maya was up north with Alex, and I didn't hear a peep from her. Sonia only came over on Wednesday, showing up for our run on a crisp, cool day, then spending time in the gym, the pool and my bed, leaving to get home before Tommy got back from school. Because of Benson's presence in the afternoon, we couldn't spend the whole day naked, but with his dance classes in the morning, we had least had that.

Sonia and I told him that we wanted Bobbi and her children to move in with us when Sonia did, but that still hadn't been firmed up yet.

"Really?" Benson asked.

"It's why we wanted the weekend with you out of the house," I said. "It was supposed to be a one time thing for Bobbi to see how she'd feel about sex and dating again, but Sonia liked having her around so much, she asked if we could make it permanent. Bobbi has got concerns about her parents reactions, but other than that, she's game. If it's going to happen, we'd like it to happen all at the same time, so I only need one moving truck, so circle Thanksgiving weekend as the big moving day."

"Do you need the other bedroom back?"

"She'll be in our bedroom, Benson," Sonia said. "We're about to become a fully polyamorous threesome if it works out. Rooster would even adopt her kids like he's going to adopt Tommy."

"And you don't mind, Miss?"

"It was my suggestion, Benson," Sonia said. "I like girls, Bobbi's discovered she likes girls in addition to men, and Rooster loves multiple hens in the henhouse. Tommy and Belinda get along great and Belinda misses having a Dad so much. We think it's got a real chance to be a very positive thing for all of us."

"Do you love her?" Benson asked me.

"I don't love her the same as I love Sonia. I don't know if that's possible, but I care for her, admire her, trust her, and like her children. I don't see any of us having jealousy issues. We communicate well, enjoy each other's company even outside of the bedroom. She's good people, and I don't know if you can ever have too much of good people."

"It's going to be so strange going from a nearly empty house to one with five adults and three children in it," Benson said.

"Hasn't it felt like family though, when we've all been together?" Sonia asked.

"It has, Miss. This house has seemed more like a home ever since you entered it."

"If you're going to be my father-in-law, you have to stop calling me Miss, Benson. You need to stop calling Rooster sir, for that matter. If we're a family, we're a family."

"He still pays my salary."

"When he paid me for a month of sexual services, I didn't call him sir, although I do like to call him Daddy on occasion, when I'm feeling naughty and need a spanking." She batted her eyelashes.

Benson and I laughed, while Sonia grinned.

"After the football game Sunday, we'll need Mom home to look after all three kids while we go out to dinner with Bobbi's parents," Sonia said. "We hope they don't raise a fuss about their daughter living with an ex-whore and her honey, which got a little more complicated when we discovered her parents were a couple of my prior clients."

"Both of them?"

"What can I say, I was a full service whore."

"How long ago?"

"A couple years ago."

"That should be interesting."

"And a little scary," Sonia admitted. "I don't know if I've ever been with an entire family of adults I've had sex with before. I think I'll dress more conservatively than I usually do when going out with Rooster. I don't want to look like a street walker when I see them again."

"I'll have to hear how that conversation goes."

"Sure thing, dad," Sonia said. "I'll tell you how my date went. Don't give me too many details about how yours with Mom goes this weekend though, okay?"

"I'll only say if it was good or bad. How's that?"

"Perfect."

******

I didn't hear back from Bobbi about her parents, so she either hadn't spoken to them yet, still figuring out what to say and how to say it, or keeping it to herself. I suspected the former.

I told Benson I was leaving early on Friday to spend the day with Sonia and he should pick up Ann at the same time, take her to his dance lesson so they could get some practice in together and start the weekend off early. That sounded good to him, so he left when I did at eight. It was a rainy day, so I did my running in the gym, but I was ready to go in plenty of time with all of my stuff packed.

When I got to Sonia's, as soon as Ann was gone, we made a beeline to the bedroom. After some marvelous sex, we were relaxing in bed, just kissing and enjoying our time together.

"What do you think about inviting Bobbi and her kids for pizza and a movie tonight," I said.

"Sounds nice," Sonia said. "The only thing that would make it better would be sex afterwards, but I don't suppose that's possible."

"I don't think so. Has she said anything about her parents yet?"

"Not to me. Has she to you?"

"Nope. I haven't heard from her since the Monday phone call."

"Maybe we'll find out tonight," Sonia said. "I'll text her, tell her to pick out a movie she thinks her kids will enjoy, and we won't mind."

Sonia sent off a quick text, and got a quick answer.

"Yes to pizza and movie, and she asked about a Christmas movie like 'It's a Wonderful Life' or 'Christmas Story'?

"That's fine. I like the teachable moments of something like 'Wonderful Life' how everything connects together and how the good you do can come back to you in the future."

"Of course, you'd think of the teachable moments."

"Hey, if I'm going to be a Dad three or more times over, I've got to get my shit together."

Sonia laughed and texted back my choice of movie and why, getting a smiley face back.

"I love you so much, Rooster. My life was shit, and I was dreading the future. I hated waking up every day, knowing I was going to be spending another evening on my street corner waiting to have meaningless, demeaning sex with mostly strangers. Then you came along and my life is perfect. I finally have hopes and dreams again. Please tell me it's never going to change."

"It's never going to change. You're not having a dream, or it's one I'm having too. This is your new life."

She stretched her face up for a kiss, which rapidly turned to something more, something steamier, and hotter, like wildfire, spreading. I turned her over and entered her, sinking into her depths, her arms and legs nearly crushing me as she held me close as I glided in and out of her soupy, sperm filled pussy, both crying out as we crested together.

"If I didn't know it was too early, I would think we just made a baby," Sonia said, panting post coitus. "That was amazing. If sex can be an expression of love, that was it."

I laughed and got up, needing both a shower, and food, Sonia joining me in the shower and helping me make the food, just soup and a salad.

"Have you made honeymoon reservations yet, Rooster?"

"Not yet."

"When you do, make them for three."

"Bobbi?"

"Yeah. If we're going to do this, let's blow the doors off."

"What if we try it and it doesn't work?"

"Do you really foresee that happening?"

"If I did, I wouldn't be starting."

"I don't see it failing either, so go all out. Make both of us your bitches and look forward to the best wedding night ever."

"Are you being naughty again?"

"Not yet. You'll know naughty when you see it."

I laughed. "Every time I look at you, I see naughty."

"Naughtier then," she laughed. "Spank worthy."

"Hell, just your butt is spank worthy. Every time I see it, I want to lay hands on it."

"You perv."