I weighed the possibilities.


I weighed the possibilities. I was certainly attracted to my neighbor, physically anyway, and I wouldn't turn down the chance for a little horseplay should it come my way. On the other hand, she *was* my neighbor, and if I made too strong a move and she became indignant,... well, it could make life on this end of the block very uncomfortable and I had no plans to move anytime soon. On the *other* other hand.... "Carol,... I hope this doesn't sound like a come-on, and you can tell me to just take a hike, but I actually *have* had some training at giving foot rubs and I'd be happy to do that for you...." I had, too. My ex-wife had had weak ankles and her feet used to kill her if she had to stand too long. She had taught me the finer points of foot and lower leg massage while we were dating and my reward was usually worth the effort I put into it. Carol looked at me thoughtfully and evidently decided I was "safe.

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