So they meet , i was at home took a shower and started jerking and fantasying about my sexy wife with him.In a short time not even two hours i got a t...xt message from my wife"Oh boy we arrived at a hotel room! Love you"I felt i was in heaven, my cock was hard and my fantasy a realityAfter 2 hours i got a second text "Baby we are done, you are so much better, coming home "She arrived, my sexy wife arrived home from her first date, as a hot wife.I could wait to hold her in my arms and make love. “Why,” she asked puzzled.“Well, mom, I said, I don’t get to see him that often can’t I?” “Well, ok, but you take good care of him, hear me?” Now I looked at her puzzled, and said, “Sure, OK.”By the time I got back to the loft uncle Marty had finished 4 beers and was slouched out in a bean bag watching to a news station on TV. Although sipping on his fifth beer He had also stripped down to his t-shirt and boxer shorts.The loft was more so for guest or just hanging out, so all my parents did was. "Are you out of your mind," he asked."If you stay where you are you are going to be toast." I used a pry bar from the tool kit to smash the radio, so he couldn't call for help. I walked ten feet from the plane, then fired an emergency signal flare into the plane's cargo hatch. Once the plane was burning pretty well, I stepped back a little farther and fired a second one into the general area of the fuel tanks.I was probably a better shot with a real pistol than a flare gun, but it did work. The. The fire light flickers over my breasts, catches on my erect nipples, hardened by the knowledge of him watching me. They sway in time with my movements, rise and fall with my breathing. I know he is staring at them, at me, caressing me with my eyes, catching every movement, from the strands of my hair, down my torso, along my legs. They catch around the silk scarf I have wrapped around my waist, my only pretense at modesty. I know he wants me to drop it, but for now I just dance. The night sky.