After a few moments my attention is broken by a fracas on board. It’s the yummy scruffy guy, gesturing and arguing with somebody. He is pointing and...getting quite animated over something. Next thing he has stormed away from his seat, looking very angry and heading back towards my end of the carriage. I stare back into my magazine, but hear his footsteps getting louder and closer before I see in my periphery vision that he has crashed down directly opposite me. I feel myself blush, but decide. I had little appetite but knew I needed food.I was in position when the bells were rung down, and watched as the loving couple retraced their steps to the house. At the door they kissed again briefly before she let them in. I returned to the car, and settled myself. It was 9.45. I waited until 1.00 am and he still had not emerged. There was no way I was going to ring her doorbell now. The room was at the back of the house, I waited another half hour, then went round the back. The light was out.. He sent me back a happy face and the words ‘OK, Dad!’I stripped to my boxers, K to a T-shirt and panties with Rosie snuggling behind me in only panties.“Good night, Daddy!”“G’night Ladies,” I said.“Rose,” K asked. “Where is your right hand?”“Around Daddy’s pecker.”“Good night you two,” K said as we fell asleep.I awoke to a hand job being done by my little girl. She moved her mouth to mine, and we kissed at the same time. She moved down just in time to catch and swallow my morning load. I looked. Me sath ek or bhi lady thi or kya kamal ki lady thi. Uska tight figure bade boobs or moti si gand. Me ek time to bhabhi ji ko bhul gaya. Fir apne aapko control kia or me flight me betha. Mene dekha ki vo girl mere smane hi dekh rahi thi. Kai bar hamari aankhe match ho chuki thi. Me bas man hi man khush ho raha tha ki chanak se aavaj aayi pls sit belt bandh lo. We are in goa. Mene kaha yarr pura khel bigad diya. Flight land ho te hi ham alag ho gaye. Or me bhabhi ji ke khaya me aa gaya. Jaise hi.