I pulled my skirt hem down as if in a bid to cover my legs and moved on. In the next two aisles he was notable by his absence, perhaps he'd gone...but...no by the milk section I saw him, his eyes steadfastly fixed on me as I approached. I averted my gaze, my mouth was feeling dry. Was I being stupid, I was a 53yo woman , I'd seen men of every conceivable age, been intimate with them, why was this one man bothering me so much?Hurrying on I finished my shop, the mystery man stood and watched as I. She does not date men only because most men, in her opinion, are how do Americans put it?” I waited for her answer. “They are and pardon my expression but they are assholes.” We both laughed. All of a sudden Greta, slowly, came down the stairs. “Hi everyone,” she said and we both said hello back to her. She took my hand in hers and led me to the couch where she and I sat down together. Francesca had no reaction to that. I let Greta be the boss and I let her do all the talking. “Greta, I wish. After my wife she got up and went to work I decided I was going to find a guy to have sex with.As I was getting ready to get dressed my doorbell rang. I threw on a pair of loose shorts, with no underwear and no shirt. I looked out the window before I opened the door. I saw what looked a beautiful BBW woman in a very short mini skirt, low cut top with cleavage showing, nylon stockings with the garters showing, and make up. I answered the door and asked how I could help her.When she started. Scott. But why is Tracy so afraid of doctors? Is there something more that happened? I don't want to frighten her unnecessarily."There was an apparent pause, but I could visualize mom's shrug as clearly as if I were in the next room with them."I'm not really sure. She never wants to talk about it, and I thought it would be better to leave well enough alone. Perhaps it's resentment that they couldn't save Beth, although God knows it would have taken a miracle after the burns she had..."Nurse.