All the work I put in, summa cum laude out of college, acing the LSATs, making law review, top of my fucking class, right into one of the really good ...aw firms.They encouraged me! Hell, more than that, they pushed me right in. Do some pro bono work as a public defender, they said, get the experience, learn your way around the system and the courtroom. Oh, you won’t win any cases, or not many, but you’ll get some wonderful grounding for when it matters and you start litigating for the paying. I was surprised when I realized that all 4 of us were leaving the club. After some argument I agreed to fuck Jeff - and only Jeff - but eventually I gave in to letting the others watch us. By that time Jeff's fingers were making me absolutely crazy.It was such a trip to walk into the sleazy motel with three handsome black men, and watching the clerks eyes bug out. I knew he thought I was a whore, but I didn't care what he thought just then.It was thrilling to undress in front of all those men. He plunges his lips to mine and kisses me hard. His hand is on my cheek to hold me in place and I eventually stop resisting and kiss him back. His tongue dives into my mouth and explores me. His hand moves away from my face and goes to my hair, he pulls out the hair band I put in this morning and runs his fingers through my thick hair. All the time his tongue is weaving in and out with mine. He makes his way to my blouse and slowly unbuttons it, with my shirt hanging open he cups my bra. I. Uncle Ravi asked me to join him at the table and asked me if I want a drink. I declined saying that I don’t want to drink in front of my uncle, but Uncle Ravi was very quick to laugh down me saying that what he meant was if I wants to have tea or coffee. Uncle Ravi said that he is not a stupid to offer his nephew alcohol when he was supposed to discipline me. I felt embarrassed and insulted, but never said anything apart from apologising to my uncle. Uncle Ravi laughed arrogantly and went over.