" Then, glancing up at me, he said: "Thank you Asif. Really. That was magnificent."It thrilled me that he would actually thank me for fucking his wife... but it pleased me to have heard him say that. All I could think of to say to him was: "Your welcome." If you'd like to stay the rest of the night," the husband then said, "that wouldn't be a problem."His wife affirmed the same.But it was very late, and I (unfortunately) had to be to work very early the next morning in order to beat the searing. I thought it romantic and since it was coming on our tenth wedding anniversary in the upcoming year I bought her a beautiful ten year wedding anniversary diamond ring set. I figured a little treasure hunt would be fitting for such a treasured gift. We started out that we were only going to open one gift each of our choice but since the gift my wife chose was the first part of her hunt it left us no option but to open all our gifts. When she grabbed the gift I told her if she opened that one. But it felt hot to wear the pantyhose around her without her knowing, in seconds I had a rager in my pants, straining to burst through, and I knew I had to get my release. She was in a playful mood, and I was wanting to see how far she was willing to go.“Well, guess I will show you. Turn around, grab the counter and spread your legs.”“What are you doing?” The smile on her face was telling me she already knew, but without an answer she did as I said.“Close your eyes and don't move. Can you do. By contrast Viscount Honiton was a sickly, elderly man, spending most of his time at Bath taking the cure, and it would seem more likely that his son would be the first to obtain a title, and so claim Amy as his bride. Wilder himself was nearly twice as old as Amy, and had the reputation of a rake and libertine. Once he had fathered a son he would soon return to the gaming tables and his doxies, his duty done. Amy would then be at liberty to behave as she wished, so long as she remained.