As Coltrane pours his heart into his version of “My Favorite Things” I hear a knock on the door. I open it to find Alison, a six pack of beer and...a heavenly smell emanating from the big box she’s carrying in front of her. “Problem solved, neighbor” she says, “care to share your view with me for a slice or two?” I usher her in with a smile and we make ourselves comfortable, exchanging small talk about the week and other neighbors – a very pleasant surprise for me. After an hour or so, we’ve. Now the mixture becomes more potent in that we have two people of opposite gender who are well bonded, living in close proximity, neither of them engaged in sexual activity and now beginning to experience a mutual sexual attraction.This is really the pivotal point in the relationship. Either or both of them might now enter into a sexual relationship with outside people; Alexis does not and of Robert there is no sure knowledge concerning his sexual activity.If Ian is sexually active, this does. "She giggled, "You masturbate thinking of me?" It's the last thing I do at night before I go to sleep."My dick was pressed hard against the top of her butt and I was shifting my weight from one foot to the other to give it a little movement. I continued to massage and heft the weight of her breasts as I leaned down and kissed her neck and licked her ear. She slid her hand around between our bodies and squeezed my dick a couple of times then turned in my arms to face me and circle her arms. At last she snatched her keys and an envelope with cash.It took her a half hour to reach a bar that was open twenty-four sevenand found the barkeeper she was looking for."Hey boy. Twenty-one or over. No minors," the barkeep greeted her."I am twenty-seven years old," Allison replied calmly."And I am eighty-one," he countered."I am serious," Allison chagrined and slammed her personal I.D. on thecounter. On it not only her picture as a Giselle, but one from hersixteen year old self too."I am.