He caught me by surprise. I've waited long enough, he said. I suppose I started it by wearing his favourite swimsuit. I planned to play it cool- control yourself, Flyboy- but away from prying eyes, he gripped my hips and pressed me up against the poolhouse wall. After a smouldering moment that set my limbs on fire, his mouth found mine, putting paid to a lifetime of waiting. My knees crumbled, he stopped me falling. I melted into that kiss, not quite believing my luck. His lips became the centre of my universe.

There's no going back now.