Look at my long, straight black hair, hanging down to my ankles. I’m going to have me some braids now.”Cathy told her, “Let’s go see if we can...catch up with Catherine. We need to tell her what we have planned.”When all the girls went back to bed, Joe and I sat and talked for a while.“Jerry, I knew you were going to be a big star one day, but I never saw it happening so soon. You’re a natural up on the stage, and the crowds love you. Besides that, there’s not a girl or woman you’ve met that. She pointed to the flowerpot where she kept her spare key. I opened the door and helped her to her room. She sat on the bed and I wished her a good night. Before I could turn around she jumped up and kissed me. "Don't leave yet. I have to thank you." With that she dropped to her knees and pulled my sweats down in one fell swoop. "I saw you looking at me" she said before taking me into her mouth. I didn't know what turned me on more, her sucking my dick or knowing that only a couple of hours. Her character was looking for some fatherly guidance on this time in her life. Paul’s lines are to assure her that she will be alright, but to be careful and not let her be hurt, emotionally, by a guy she is on a date with. Bridget is doing just fine with her lines, but as the conversation on sex enters the dialog, Paul can’t focus anymore. As an actor, or as a father, even as a tv fantasy father.Paul struggled with reality and started dreaming about how Bridget would feel getting fucked by. I hungered for him and when we didget together after a week's absence from each other I would suck him like asex-crazed a****l. We would strip on the way to his bedroom and I woulddevour his cock, licking and sucking his balls and crotch and even rimminghis asshole. He loved it and grabbing my head would me to the very base ofhis tool. I sucked on him like my life depended on draining his last dropof cum. I had willing his become sex slave. We had talked about when Igraduated from High.