At first...

Hunk had really gone all out on planning this day (he had some help from Sally too) and the results were excellent.

"Mmmmm, I think we need to give our servants a raise," Hunk sighs as he and Hilda gaze out at the pond.

"It was wonderful," Hilda agrees as she stretches and leans back into Hunk.

He wraps his arms possessively around her and kisses her neck.

"Mmmmm, it's just so peaceful out here," Hilda coos as her worries and responsibilities just melt away. "I wish every day could be like this," she says as she snuggles up against her man.

A soft breeze blows across the pond as a devilish smile spreads across Hilda's face.

"But you know what would make it better?" She asks.

"What?" Her husband inquires.

"Mmmmm, it certainly is warm today..." Hilda declares as she starts to playfully grind her ass against Hunk's crotch, causing him to groan.

She leans back and awkwardly wraps her arm around his neck as she looks up into his face.

"Perhaps we are a little over dressed, hmmm?" Hilda asks as she kicks off her shoes.

"Y-yes... it is..." Hunk stammers, that rhythmic rubbing has left him quite.

"Ug... this dress is so tight and itchy..." Hilda theatrically declares as she starts to slowly wiggle her way out of it.

"Mmmm, do you need some assistance?" Hunk asks as he gently squeezes Hilda's ample bosom. "Maybe around here?"

"Ooooo, yes milord," Hilda squeaks as she closes her eyes... and spreads her legs. "But perhaps... *OOOH RIGHT THERE* perhaps we should... *MMMMM* get a little more comfortable before we..." she bites her lip and curls her toes. "...over heat?"

Hunk smiles and lets go of her as the two of them stand up and start shedding the layers of their expensive, tailor-made clothes.