You come into my hallway wearing that dress. You know the effect it has and I'm going to show you so there's no doubt. I hold your face and we kiss, deeply, passionately and our mouths become as one. Our tongues explore each other - an amuse bouche for what will come soon. I take your hand and lead you to the kitchen. I turn your back to me and you lean forward onto the work surface. "I'm going to eat you," I say. I drop...

“Come and play?” Her gentle voice carried easily in the still June air, but I only opened my eyes for a moment.  “Come and play with me?” This time I turned on to my side and looked at her. “Come and play with me – I’ve just had a message saying that XX can’t come and I need to have a game.” I looked at her, her short white skirt, her white top and trainers with just a hint of sock under her ankle; holding her racket eage...