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GAME EIGHT----Mo, the mini skirt loving Pervert Returns

---Meeting Mo again. To really understand Mo and how this game came about, you should first read my other stories about Mo at the Big Box Store. I will quickly review. Mo was attracted to Dollie’s mini skirt while shopping at a Big Box store September 2010. At that time she wore thin bikini panties under a very short skirt because we were in our own hometown. Still, Mo got a good butt cheek and covered crotch shot.
--- May 2011 we randomly met Mo again. Dollie was wearing short shorts and high necked blouse. She was telling Mo about her new tattoos, birds and the honeybees. Dollie just gave Mo a quick peek since we were again in the Big Box parking lot. Mo was hot! This time he saw Dollie's pussy peeking out of those narrow crotched shorts.

Don't get me wrong, we like perverts. I are one!

Way back in May 2011 we had agreed to meet Mo the next week to play around again. Our plans were to have him follow us to a small park or someplace safer than the Big Box store. Dollie had a last minute doctor appointment so we missed Mo. We did stop at the store later that day and often each week for months. Then sort of forgot about Mo. Our first two meetings were just by accident. All we knew about him is he lives 10-15 miles NE of our town, drives a white XX truck, and shops at the store most XX afternoons. Didn’t think of getting a phone number.

Finally, the Daleshot truck game with Pervert Mo
---Since we hadn't seen Mo in a long time and we met another man similar to Mo, I just started calling this guy Mo also. Neither is really named Mo so it didn't matter. But it gets confusing.

---November 2011, we were at the Big Box. Dollie shopping and wearing medium length skirt minus panties and a vee necked blouse. No plans for anything except regular mail stop, groceries, and lunch. She’d been in the store nearly and hour so should be out soon.
White XX truck parked next to me and the original Mo got out, grinning and yellin hello. I got out to greet him and we talked a little about what we’ve both been up to. Dollie soon pushed her shopping cart our way. Normally we put the groceries in her side back seat for ease of unloading at home. I opened the topper lid and put down the tailgate, telling Dollie it would be better to put the groceries in back. She knew why!
---There were bags of empty soda cans and a battery in the way. Dollie and I began tossing the bags to one side. Mo noticed Dollie’s skirt creeping up to her butt cheeks. I got her attention and signaled her to pull that skirt way up. Dollie took the hint, went to the side of the truck to put her purse inside. Actually she pulled her skirt up like a mini skirt while at the other side.
---I had finished moving the battery and the bags of empty cans but told Mo to wait and Dollie would climb into the topper so I could hand her the grocery bags. See game in progress. Of course, as Dollie crawled into the truck bed and partially inside, her skirt crept up exposing her ass and pussy. As I began handing her the small grocery bags, Mo told me he’d get those. Looking directly at and into Dollie’s spread c*nt, Mo handed her the grocery bags one at a time. After the second or third bag, Mo patted or rubbed Dollie’s ass. She giggled. Handing her another bag, he rubbed his hand down her pussy. Dollie giggled again. Forget how many small plastic bags Mo passed to Dollie, but after each one he now rubbed Dollie’s pussy and ass.
---At one time a young couple walked toward our trucks and behind. Dollie sat up to hide her butt. Behind our trucks were other empty vehicles providing some shelter. I was still concerned about possible surveillance cameras but there were no light poles in the area.
---After the couple passed, Dollie got back on her hands and knees. She was now nearer the back of the topper. I was beginning to worry about someone seeing from either side. When I mentioned this Dollie tugged at her skirt to pull it down a bit farther over her ass. This still left her c*nt in full view. Without asking, Mo began gently masturbating Dollie. It lasted several minutes when she decided this wasn’t safe. Dollie slid out and sat on the tailgate as we talked about this game.
----Of course, I told Mo how he was the 25th player and this was our newest game. Mo was amazed that we’d played this game with others and he was number 25. (Made up number)
---Plans were made to try to meet every week at about the same time, only at a nearby park for a little privacy. Mo agreed. Several weeks passed before we met Mo again. I believe we had a doctors appointment one week and he didn’t show another. For some reason we didn't meet mo again at the Big Box. Probably a good thing.