I pressed gently, feeling the outline of her labia, feeling the material become damp under my touch and a roaring surge of sexual adrenaline coursed through me and I pressed my hand harder into her pussy and kissed her and tongued her mouth and my arousal passed all previous bounds.

We broke off the kiss at the same time and looked at each other from eight inches away, both of us breathing harder, mouths half-open, eyes dilated with emotion.

'Shall we go upstairs?'

It was Abigail who had spoken.

'Yes, please,' I managed to choke out. Then we were standing up and going up the stairs and into my bedroom...