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Keep in mind for every Daleshot truck game you read there were dozens more similar in many places. Some were planned. Some just happened randomly. As I always say, ya gotta dress to play---to play!


GAME SEVEN------The Boat Ramp Tourist

---Getting out more during these mild winter days, Dollie was again wearing a tiny mini skirt and a low blouse. Our basic plan was to just ride in the boonies, check out the scenery, and take some short walks at a few small boat landings along the river. Maybe spot a Manatee or Gator. Why not dress to thrill while we are at it? That’s the only way to play our spontaneous games. Might just do some quickie tit flashin, ass flashin, or most any other game, if the situation comes up. Dollie had packed a cooler with lunch and sodas. I‘d put it in the truck topper to keep it cool since the heater was on in the truck.
When we walked in the boonies among the critters, snakes, and gators Dollie didn't realize I could run faster.
---There is rarely anyone at most of these places except during weekends or holidays. When there is, it’s only a few fishermen or picnickers. Since it was still chilly out, Dollie wore a sweater, hiding her low blouse. But this never stopped her from flashing before. Jackets and sweaters are made to unbutton and open wide. Mini skirts have a way of riding up when sitting or bending. Accidents can happen.
---Again, we never really planned another Daleshot Candid Camera truck game. As in the old days, we learned it’s better not to plan or make these games happen. It can be a waste of time and often spoils the fun. We love being surprised too, and love surprising ourselves. As you’ve seen in the above games, anything can happen if dressed right and meeting the right people. There are days and weeks when our best plans provide no games.
---We’d stopped at pretty much all of the local county parks along the river. We saw very few people and very few critters. I was backed up toward the woods so we could look out into the river. No boaters, nothing except nature. Dollie’s skirt was nearly to her waist and her beaver was showing. So far the onlly wild animal I spotted!
---Since it was warm in the truck Dollie had her sweater open and her boobs mostly exposed. Had I been a younger man, I may have fooled around a bit. Instead, I mentioned going home and maybe stopping at the Suwannee River roadside park for our picnic lunch, like we did for our first Candid Camera game. Joked about finding another partner there. Dollie must have been hot too. She agreed.
--- Just like it was planned, another pick up truck drove into the small park and boat ramp. A middle aged man got out and walked down the boat ramp to look up and down the river. His truck was clean and fairly new. He appeared dressed neatly. Not your typical redneck local yokel. I noticed a front license plate. Florida doesn’t have a front tag! I told Dollie we have a game partner. She just giggled. I told her we should walk down and visit, maybe tease him a little. She thought anything was better than sitting there in the truck staring at the deserted river.
I began spouting out rules. Rules piss her off! Leave that damned sweater in the truck and pull your skirt way up. It was already a mini and was nearly butt cheek high when standing. Of course, Dollie b*tched and moaned about freezing but did it. We hadn’t walked far when Dollie got our new partner’s attention. I was noticing his Iowa tag which always makes me feel better. Out of State! Of course, here, it didn’t mean the guy doesn’t live on the next road from us.
--- Bingo, he was from out of state and just sightseeing like we were. Married, with kids, staying with friends. Nearing retirement age and thinking about moving to the area. Horny and loving looking at Dollie’s boobs and butt cheeks. Maybe we can convince him there are a lot of fun things to do right here. Caught another one!
---What was she thinking? We were all standing about 10 feet from the water, on the small boat ramp. As we talked and our friend stared at Dollie’s tits, she walked to the river’s edge, bent over and felt the water. Said it was cold! Daleshot! But once wasn’t enough. Dollie heard Iowa Joe whistle and talk about her bare pussy so she did it again. Iowa Joe then asked me if other women around here dress like that. I had to be honest and tell him it’s rare, but some do. Brief description by him of Dollie’s and his wife’s c*nts, and his disappointment that his wife looks nothing like Dollie and would never dress like her. But he made it clear he loved the way Dollie dresses and acts.
---As Dollie walked back up to visit, our partner asked her if he embarrassed her. Dollie told him it’s just natural and she’s been giving her Daleshots for years. Said she didn’t even think about it when she did it, briefly explaining why we call those Daleshots. She apologized for embarrassing Iowa Joe. Iowa Joe in return thanked Dollie for the view. She told him that if his family moves here maybe she can do it again sometime.
---I was thinking there was no need now to play our Candid Camera truckin Daleshot game. Iowa Joe had already gotten two Daleshots. But Dollie wasn’t finished yet. She told Iowa Joe that we were about to have a picnic lunch. If he’d help her get our cooler from the topper we’d share or lunch with him. I quickly explained the bad back lie and said Dollie was going to have to put down that heavy tailgate. Two things about this. Dollie had already shown Iowa Joe her pussy and the cooler was just inside the truck bed. There was no need for anyone to climb up inside it. I figured she would just bend over to get it, exposing her butt and a tight closed c*nt.
What a woman! Iowa Joe lifted the topper door and lowered the tailgate. Dollie leaned over, grabbed, and handed me the cooler. Yes, a pretty good ass and pussy shot was seen by Iowa Joe and I. Apparently Dollie wanted to play the real game. She said she needs to get a jacket or sweater because she is getting cold. Remember, her sweater was in the cab of the truck right on the front seat !
--- Dollie put a small rug on the tailgate to protect her knees and climbed inside. Once again, a full wide opened sn*tch in full view. Again, she fooled around looking in her carry-all bag for a sweater. Iowa Joe was staring and telling Dollie she better hurry because she is making him hot. Dollie giggled and told him he could turn his head if it was bothering him so much. I’m not sure what all was said but I remember she asked him what he was looking at and to describe what it looked like to him. Iowa Joe went into detail, as Dollie remained in that doggie fashioned position for quite awhile.
---I remember Iowa Joe warning Dollie that he was gonna come up there and play with her pussy if she didn’t get out of there. I’m pretty sure she dared him to do it. He did! Iowa Joe climbed into the topper beside Dollie and began rubbing her ass, then her spread pussy. She was giggling and moaning, like I’ve asked her to do at times like these. Iowa Joe again gave us both a warning. “If you stay here I’m going to finger-fuck you.” He looked back at me and asked if it would be okay. Not sure exactly what I said but something to do with “It’s up to her.” Don’t remember Dollie’s answer either but must have been “OKAY“ . Iowa Joe masturbated Dollie several minutes then they both got out of the topper.
--- For the third game we sat at a picnic table with a Daleshot truck Candid Camera partner. We had a small lunch together, as we all laughed and thanked each other. It wasn’t until we were nearly done eating when I remembered the actual game rules. I asked Iowa Joe the normal questions and finally told him this was a game. He knew about the original Candid Camera TV shows and was amazed when we both told him this was our Candid Daleshot game. Like the others, Iowa Joe could hardly believe this was a planned game just to surprise and show Dollie’s pussy. Seeing their expressions when they find these are not accidents is priceless. Thinking he was player number 25 was shocking.
--- Shaking hands, hugs by Dollie, thanks, and one last question by me. Want to see another Daleshot? You know the answer. Actually Iowa Joe probably got three more Daleshots. As we got up from the picnic table, she bent over to pick a napkin or something off the ground, Iowa Joe behind her. As Dollie leaned into the truck topper to put the cooler in, Iowa Joe was watching. But the grand finale was when Iowa Joe followed Dollie around to watch her get into the truck. Before getting in, she leaned forward on the front seat, her bare ass and c*nt again fully exposed. Iowa Joe gently patted Dollie’s ass and rubbed his hand down her spread pussy. After getting in, her skirt was nearly to her waist. Iowa Joe looked in at her bare pubic area, once more thanking us for a great time. Amazingly no one else came down to that little park.
---Another reminder----------We see a pattern here that we didn’t plan on but always knew was possible. We both need to realize Dollie may get masturbated while performing this Daleshot game. Unlike at a beach or anywhere else in the open, it’s just too tempting in the confines of the truck topper.
---So far, all great experiences . I enjoy watching, they enjoy doing it, and Dollie enjoys having it done. So what’s wrong with this? Everything in life is a gamble and at our ages we don’t have a lot more time to play. I realize this and I believe Dollie does too. That’s why she is so willing. That and she’s havin fun!
Since anyone reading this already knows about our games, they will not be made these offers.