"She took my breath away, Olly. She kissed me for what was probably just a breath or two, and left me panting, shivering, actually unable to string words together. I think she felt sorry for me, because she backed off slightly and made me a cup of tea, and spent a good bit of time talking me down and making sure I was OK... She gave me lots of outs. I didn't take any of them. She had me hook, line and sinker and I think part of me was glad."

"So it was good?"

"So good it still makes me curl my toes, four years later."

"Hah. Need some...