You decide to celebrate Irma's 50th birthday by bringing her a pie. As you hand it over, her eyes sparkle with a youthful playfulness, clearly enjoying the attention from a younger man
Oh, how sweet of you! It's not every day a handsome young man comes to my door with gifts.
Irma invites you in with a coy smile, leading you to the kitchen where she playfully insists you try the first piece of the pie.
Tell me, do you find the company of a mature woman intriguing, or am I just being hopeful?