I was seen to be enraptured and it was made worse when I stalled the car and then spent too long driving slowly behind the girl, pretending that there was not enough space to overtake.
After a hundred yards or so my wife commented that she hoped I had enjoyed myself because I could now add 10 strokes of the cane in my punishment book, to be taken at some date in the future.
She told me she did not enjoy being with a middle-aged "oggler" and that I had better keep my eyes on the road in the future.
I still have the vision in my memory, so it was worth the upcoming pain of the cane..
Shame that summer seems to be coming to an end