We talked for a while and I told her how I was getting on in my new place, you were the best neighbour that I ever had , she said and I do miss our ch...ts. me too, I said I wonder whether I should have stayed and not moved. after about half an hour I said I would have to go and got up and walked towards the hallway. before I opened the front door I turned to iris and said, thanks for the tea I will pop in again sometime. as I turned to her she said let me give you a kiss and a cuddle before you. You were over by the lemonade stand paying for your drink. I could see some of the confused looks by some of the neighbors. They knew you but couldn't quite place your face. With some, it would click, and they would carry on, with others I watched you smile as they would say, "welcome to the neighborhood, you must be the nice young lady that moved in with her husband over on Mullberry." You would play along a little before eventually stating plainly that you were the Foster's daughter Rachel. I. Her eyes were closed, her face a picture of sensual pleasure; her head tipped back slightly as he continued with this fairly platonic body massage. He could feel her skin through her clothes: soft in some ways, yet firm; nice and warm, almost hot; not too bony, but just right. He was starting to wonder how, or even if he should make things a little less platonic, when she moved backwards, closer to him, and came into contact with his erection.He froze. She froze too, but just for a split. I thought we could grab a bite to eat somewhere afterwards." That sounds good, Greg. I have always liked seeing the Sunset Ceremony."I was able to park not too far from the Hoe. There would probably be a ticket on the car when we returned but I was in company with at least another sixty cars, so we would all get a ticket. The crowd thickened as we walked onto the Hoe and it was easy to see where the band would play, a large area cordoned off with portable steel railings. I had brought a blanket.