Phill was high on life itself, and maybe even a touch tipsy from the alcohol he had drunk.  His emotions were swirling inside his mind.  He had never seen Kate so responsive, so impassioned, or so hot.  Not just looks, though flushed with desire she did look exotic, but he could feel how much she was turned on.  Right at this moment he wanted nothing else but to plunge into that heat.  This was part of a game, and the rules had to be observed.  He had noticed Kate moving forward to get to his foot in an act of simple, shameless, pleasure seeking.  As a reward of sort he passes foot down her sex feeling the dampness there a cat got the canary sort of grin on his lips.<br/><br/>Better.  Phill really couldn’t imagine it.  Well, he could actually, and was.  He was making mental notes to pick up books on various things he wanted to do and learn.  It was born from a desire deep within and spurred on by a definite connection he felt with his wife.  Yeah, Phill thought, it could definitely get better, and would.<br/><br/>Something made Phill hesitate, sort of come back to himself, "Wait... what?  Here?  But... she wants to go home.  I mean, yeah, that would be hot but you know, the flower is blooming, as they say, and well, I … I would hate to miss that.”  Even mid-scene with his wife dancing to his tune he couldn’t tune the lessons he had learned of being a gentlemen.  They had been fought back all night, but they were making a comeback and were filling Phil with a bit of apprehension.<br/><br/>There were two worlds at war within Phill at that moment and he was starting to lose ground rapidly.  On one hand he had these desires, desires that he could see his wife enjoys, that he was enjoying, but on the other hand, Phill was a gentleman.  It was often a hard won title in an age that didn't appreciate that sort of effort.  How could he possibly be both?  Right now, Kate wanted to leave, shouldn't he honor that request?  Yet, she was readily in his power at the moment, his to toy with.  As if to prove the point, if only to himself, Phill ran his foot along her thigh.<br/>