There were still traces of his cum in my mouth and I know we were sharing it, and he didn't care. I was glad of that. He wouldn't ask me to taste anyt...ing he wouldn't. I felt exhilarated in my feat. Imagine sweet little Carree, she just gave her man, Bill, a blowjob, and she loved herself for it. I didn't like the term 'blowjob', but 'oral love' sounded like a textbook. Blowjob was fine, it left no doubt... She could feel his sweet surprise in her belly and they were both happy. She hadn't. I had given Allen 7-8 massages. I talked up the tantric massage more and more each time only giving bits and pieces to allow him to accept things gradually. After a massage one night, in our conversation we had afterwards, he said he had read up about tantric massage but felt weird about it. I asked him to give me more details. He said no other male had touched him and he was 150% straight. I explained further that this type of massage was shared between men to bring them closer together. Suddenly panic overwhelmed me. What the fuck had I gotten myself into?I felt myself precum in my panties, the buttplug deep inside my ass. Hitting my prostate and stretching my ass wide open.Amongst the fear I felt...I smiled for a moment. I knew I’d made the right choice.*I waited in Jack’s bedroom with the buttplug still in my ass. I felt nervous about what was going to happen. Was he serious about inviting other guys over? The idea turned me on and scared me at the same time. But I was tied. Three years! Not the longest he could get for receiving but neither the least. At least at the end of the day I had earned my first fees as a barrister. Upon my return to chambers, I found two more briefs on my desk. One for assault and the other for theft. I would be defending them both.Chrissie was always interested in my work always asking questions about cases until she decided that she had humoured me enough and would then tell me how her, her mother and my mother's plans for the wedding.