Lust or Love or is it me being me Philadelphia summer

Over the years experiences, friendships, fantasies and women have always helped me develop as a person. Here i share my experience.
Bright and sunny Saturday morning running along the Schuylkill i see this woman in her late 40s fit and active running across me, i smile and say good morning and she just smiles. Next run around the river i spot her again and she glanced at me and gave me a very mischievous smile. Shockingly i grin just the ass i usually am. Looking at her i slip and twist my ankle. She doesn’t notice and continues to run. On her way back home she spots me limping and waling on 40th and spruce. She stops by to check if i was fine and needed help. I respond to her and enter my place.
A few days later i’m running in the neighborhood and i notice a very familiar woman, she was absorbed adjusting her trashcan on the curb in her early 40s, and was attractive. I could make out the silhouette of her left breast through her thin t-shirt. It was slightly arousing. I ran into her neighbors trashcan and toppled over it and tripped. I landed in a pile of trash and looked up to see her staring at me with a disapproving look in her eye.