Sat in the bath, listening to gentle classical music and enjoying my candle-lit soak, I couldn't have been happier. My husband was away at a conference and my spoilt stepson was out with friends. I shifted slightly and smiled as the water tickled my breasts. I poured more bath soak into the tub and the intoxicating scent of jasmine washed over me. I inhaled deeply, clenching every muscle in my body as I did so. Once, twic...