I sat on the couch, staring out the picturesque window.“I couldn’t stay Mom.”“I’m sorry honey, and you shouldn’t have to stay. Courtney ha... a lot of nerve. He probably isn’t divorcing you because he knows he can’t afford life without your income.” She said.“Maybe, but while he was down at this mom’s house, I moved out. I shut off all the utilities in my name and I left.”“Wow.”“I am done.” I said softly.We talked a little longer, my mom was concerned that Courtney would try and find me. I didn’t. The video was one of his favorites because the gorgeous blonde in it, was almost a dead ringer for his long-time friend, Haley. As he stroked his own shaft, he tired to imagine himself fucking the girl he had known for years just like the cocks on the screen, but Peter was unfortunately not as well endowed as either of the male pornstars in the video.Peter was an average looking eighteen-year-old guy, not a total hunk but not ugly either. He got his fair share of dates in high school with a. With a young woman who obviously knows this is a kink for me and I've paid her a few bucks to do this and in the back of a damn porn shop. So our $10 worth of porn has run out and its silent in our booth but hear the TVs of other patrons around us still blaring the perfect filthy kinky setting. Now that the TV is out, only playing a commercial time to time, its a bit darker. I ask her to bend over so I can get some shots of her booty, I start to slowly pull the pantyhose down for each shot. “By the smiles on your faces, you must have had a good day. What mischief have you been up to? Are your chores all done?”"Everything is done. It has just been one of those happy days."Betty gave a wry smile but just said, "Fine, let's have our tea. I need to refuel. I'm exhausted from my day of shopping.”After our meal, I changed into my boy clothes to allow Betty to get into her room to rest.Carol came with me as I was leaving. She kissed me on the cheek and whispered, “Thank you for making.