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_FLORIDA AIRBOAT RIDES.
I’ve already written a few stories about Dollie flashing and riding topless while on airboat tours. Don’t want to repeat so this is just a reminder it happened quit a few times in our first ten years in Florida. There were probably as many rides with our young son as without. When with him Dollie wore tops covering at least part of her boobs. As odd as it sounds all of our kids were used to mommy going topless. But now, sometimes rough water and bouncing boats caused bouncing out boobies. Pontoon boats and other small tour boats were also fun naughty nautical days on the water. Yes even at John Penn. State Park in the Keys while looking at the Coral Reefs her boobs slipped out. I can remember at least two, probably more, airboat rides up and down the St Johns River and others where we were given permission to get naked and get with it.
(Remember, nudists take children to nudist camps and beaches.)

-AIRBOAT INTERCOURSE.
---- For some reason Dollie looked sexy and ready for sex most of her younger life. Most of her life she was ready for sex! I remember an afternoon on a lonely stretch of the lower St Johns River near Florida‘s east coast. We were far from being kids, maybe 57 and 55, but acting sort of childish. We were probably cuddling and I was fondling her exposed titties, as the airboat bounced along the narrow river, tall saw grass and gators on both sides. I think it was those gators that caused her to cuddle closely. Thank you aligators. Keep in mind this is the headwaters of the St Johns. It flows uphill toward north Florida.
---For some reason we’d rented a small airboat with no other passengers that day. Just the captain. In fact most times we rented tour boats we were alone or with very few others. We mostly roamed from the campgrounds during midweek in the heat of day. This airboat captain was obviously older than us, or spent a lot of time at sea. Looked like Popeye with a Sailor’s dirty mouth. He was teasing us and told us we needed to get a room soon. In a while he said “well, hell, there’s no one else here but us, why don’t ya just fuck her and let the boat do the work.” If you’ve ever been on an airboat in choppy water you’ll know what he meant.
---I was wearing short lose legged shorts and Dollie the same with her halter top off by then. The few in other airboats and flat bottom fishing boats that passed seemed to enjoy the view. We were sitting in the front of the boat with the captain up high in a seat behind us. I’m thinking there was only seating for two others.
---I have no idea which of us decided the captain had a great idea. I just remember Dollie sitting on my lap facing me and the captain while fucking. As the captain said, neither of us had to fuck. Dollie was bouncing almost off my cock and back down with a thud, repeatedly. He was coaching Dollie on how to make her “fuckin big boobies” bounce more. I remember this airboat intercourse happening at least one more time on another small river. Danged that was more fun than in the back seat of an old car!