The wife and I decided we would have a date night. We made plans to go out Saturday night. We had decided to go out to eat then go to a dance club. Wh...n she got dressed, it was "WOW". She had on a thin white blouse opened to show plenty of cleavege, a thin bra that her nipples would poke through when she was aroused, a short black leather skirt that buttoned up the front all the way to the top, nude color thigh high stockingss, and no panties. I got hard looking at her. We went to eat and. Now she appeared to be a little rattled and a little confused. She frowned as she shook her head as if shaking the cobwebs from her brain. ‘What? I mean,’ she shook her head as she stammered, ‘d-dressed like what?’ ‘Wearing only a robe,’ he said as he stared at her pretty eyes, ‘and nothing else.’ She looked down at the level of her chest and saw where his gaze had fallen. From that vantage point, she could see her pink nipples and the fairly large areolas surrounding the delicate nodes. She. “I wonder what Bobby would do if he found outthat his wife was giving his own father head?”Needless to say, Uncle John was speechless. I had him.But I wanted more. I stepped real close to him. “Don’tworry, Uncle John, I won’t tell. Not if you’re good.”I lifted my dress, revealing my pussy. I’d removed mypanties and put them in my pocket. “Lick my pussy,Uncle John.”He smiled and dropped the cigarette onto the concretefloor, stubbing it. “It was great, just wish I could have spent more,” I replied with a smile. “I'll be back in a few weeks or so… I'll bring more cash next time.”“Alright. Have a good night!”I walked to my car and slide into the driver's seat. I had probably twenty minutes to kill before I met Fire at the hotel. The problem was I had no clue what she would be driving or anything. Was I supposed to meet her there. I reviewed everything in my mind while I waited for my car to warm back up a bit. Unless I was.