This kind of travel was old hat for him, he didn't even look out the window anymore. But it was nice to see the magic in her eyes and the excitement h...e used to have many years ago at flying.The lights got closer and closer until finally, she felt a bump then she heard the engines change pitch as the planes reverse thrusters came on to slow the plane down."That was a pretty smooth landing," Peter said. "I've had some landings where it felt like we just dropped out of the sky!"They came to a stop. I turned to face him and he stroked the excess cum on my body. “That was amazing!” I confessed to him, too awestruck to say anything else. “Yeah it was,” he replied. By his expression, he was trying to downplay it all. We stepped out of the shower and we dried each other off. Physically, he was perfection in my eyes. His body was lean with the exception of a growing spread of his waistline. After all, he was easily old enough to be my father- not that I cared. We turned our backs to each. I tossed and turned late into the night with images of my father making love to my mother, and then with Kari and Charmie and finally my perverted little mind had me being plowed against the bed sheets as my dad thrust into me grunting softly with the effort to find his pleasure.I finally drifted off still dreaming that dad was doing me and moaning my name softly as he came in me, "Sandra honey. Oh Sandra my love..." over and over again as we clutched each other desperately seeking.... We had decided to leave a couple days later. When it was time, I asked around where the Marshall was and a man pointed him out. “That is him?” I exclaimed. The man confirmed that it was indeed him. He had cleaned up. He had cut his hair short and shaved off his rather ugly looking beard as well, and he put on all new and freshly pressed clothes which impressed me. He looked as if he was a traveling sales person I thought as I looked him over and admired this fellow who was a tall and burly. I.