After dinner, we lay on the bed and Gail snuggled against me. “What do you say?” I asked, “Want to watch a movie?” “I want to do what you ...ant to do,” she responded. “I know you’re sore. Why don’t we just relax and watch a movie?” “Is there porn?” she asked. “We could watch some porn.” I handed the TV remote to her. “Find us something good to watch.” I got up and showered. When I returned, Gail was already watching a movie. I got on the bed, sat with my head against the headboard, and she. Marta came down an hour later and I was blown away. She looked stunning. She had on an incredible red dress that barely covered her tits and ass. I thought the dress she wore last week was revealing but this dress put that one to shame.I had tried putting last week's events out of my mind but the memory came flooding back when I saw her in her dress. To be honest I hadn't done a very good job of putting the events out of my mind. I even masturbated a couple times to the vision of Aaron's cock. She tried to get a view of her back, but having no auxiliary mirrors to aid her, she gave it up. She need not have worried. She had a fine straight back leading down to high, firm buttocks. ‘Hmm,’ thought Anna, ‘A man of sixty plus might think me worth a second look, but not one of thirty.’ With that thought Anna decided the chapter was closed. She would think no more in the night of handsome Blake. But Anna in this respect had an Achilles heel. That heel was the computer. Now it might seem odd. ”“Well, I guess not everyone’s bad.” We smiled, continued to push our trollies, and exchange funny comments until he said, “I’m Jamal.” After introducing myself, I said, “You’re not from around here are you?”“I was born in Botswana and raised in New York Long Island.”“I meant Salem.”“Oh… no, I’m teaching at the University. What about you?”“From a few cities away,” I said, “but I'm here now.”With that, we shopped on. He was good company, funny all the way till we parted ways at the registers. I.