And hopped an Uber over to Priya’s sex shop to start my shift. I heard several voices out front, mostly male. Thankfully, Priya gave me a key so I c...ould enter through the back of the shop and let myself into the glory hole booth without anyone seeing me. I locked the door behind me and texted Priya that I was ready for action.Not five minutes later a fresh dick came through the hole to my left in booth one. He was already hard and wearing a condom, which Priya insisted on unless they submitted. And you're nice." Not so nice," she said quietly."What do you mean?"She wanted to spill the beans. She wanted to let it all hang out. She'd been avoiding his calls. Her mother was gracious enough to lie. She didn't want to hurt his feelings. What was it about him? Maybe she saw too much of herself. The geek. The lack of grace. The plain face. She couldn't embrace his attraction to her without feeling it was a lesser choice. So, over the past year or so, when she caught him staring, it was. In the kitchen the tenant sat smoking marijuana and drinking beer, keeping a close eye on the kitchen clock. A dollar a minute counts up - fast! Damn! Roger had thought at the time, I'm going through hell trying to collect the rent, and these bastards make twice that much in one night. Why not cash in on a piece of the action? he'd asked himself numerous times.Hell, at that rate he could quit driving a cab and stay at home to make money. Legitimate money took time, especially with taxes and. " Again with the 'age' - perhaps that is a sore topic with mother?Mom stood again and I felt, rather than saw her in this darkened room, her tears and pain."If there is anything I can do James... and I mean anything!" She said that last word with so much passion that I doubted her not. "There is no one else for me James, and I can not bear to be alone." Mom... ?" I was about to tell her that I would visit after I left home and still be a son to her, a close platonic relationship, and that she.