When I was younger I used to stay at my aunt and uncle's house, along with my cousin George who was sixteen, the same age as me. They all lived in a large house out in the English countryside.  One warm afternoon, I was reading on their veranda and I saw my cousin kicking a football up their long garden. I took no notice really, I was enjoying reading a Stephen King book and being out the sunshine. I was subconsciously aw...

My bedroom looks out onto another row of flats. A few nights ago as I was about to close the curtains at my window, I saw a light come on in the bedroom directly opposite, the room was illuminated brightly opposite and a tall male youth was moving about. I don't know why but I delayed drawing the curtains and watched for a few seconds when my heart skipped a beat at the sight of the youth unfastening his shirt. I realised...