I already had an attorney draw up plans for a divorce, but I was waiting until the right time, career-wise, to spring them. According to Wally, an ill...timed divorce has been the downfall of many an aspiring star.Mom, too, was a real pain in the ass. She was living with us at the Valley house, spending her days on the telephone, bothering agents and producers, fucking with the minds of writers and costume designers. Her nights were the time when she really "took care of business," cornering. Like a fool I followed him to his cousin place, he was staying they week with them and they lived in government housing, I thought that it would be safe. As we got to Bruce's cousin apartment, it was on the third floor of government housing. The floor was concrete, and sparsely furnished, Bruce asked me to sat in the living room while he checked the house. The apartment had three bedrooms and one toilet down a hall way off the living room. The kitchen was adjoining the living and there was. He asked.I really wanted that cock; wanted to suck it and have more cum fired down my throat.When his cock sprang free I moved to grab it and suck him but he only let me go a second before he started repositioning me as he wanted. He put me on my back on the flattened seat, then leaned in and hovered over my head, directing his cock downward into my mouth. He wasted no time and instantly began rapid fire bursts up and down, driving his cock deep down my throat each time. He gagged and choked me. “Oh,” I managed,“Listen, Ryan, I'm not like weird or anything,” she tried to explain herself as she began to break down.“Jess. Jess it’s okay,” I said smiling,“What . . ?” she asked slowly,“It’s fine, you are who you are,” I smiled reassuringly, “Honestly, it’s fine.”“Oh,” she managed, “I thought, well, I dunno, it’s just,” she stuttered, I interrupted her,“So how far have you gone?” I asked her,“What?” she said stunned,“Y’know, how far have you gone?” I said again,“Oh right,” slowly, she.