I decided to drop in on Lisa and Brad to see how they were managing my trailer park. I did this from time to time just to keep tabs on them and to fuck Lisa's mouth. Always fun for me.
They had been doing very well with the court and I had no complaints. I certainly had no complaints with Lisa either. She always got this huge smile when she saw me coming because she knew I would either be shoving my cock up her ass or in her mouth, both of which she seemed to enjoy.
I usually drive through the court before going to their unit. On this day I spotted something very unusual.
In the yard at unit 54 was a young girl mowing the lawn. A young guy was hauling black trash bags filled with what I assumed was lawn clippings toward the gate.
I slowed down as I drove past and pondered if they might be the kids of the occupant of unit 54.
This court was designated a 55 and older court since I had acquired it, and most, if not all of the residents now fell into that category. Seeing someone this young was not what I expected.
I had designated Lisa as the courts eye candy for the older gents and with the outfits she always wore, she was definitely good for the morale of the male residents. Especially when she sunbathed at the pool. Happy tenants stayed longer, and Lisa definitely made the male tenants happy.
This girl mowing the lawn at unit 54 looked like a teenager and the guy not much older. She was small and had nice tits and what looked like a fit body. She was wearing shorts and had long firm legs. She wore a buttoned up blouse with the top few buttons undone. She had blond hair pulled back in a pony tail and cute features. She definitely drew my attention. She was instantly good for my morale.
The guy looked a little on the nerdy side, so I wondered if they were in fact a couple or not. She clearly outclassed him in the looks department.
I cruised on past and found my thoughts of fucking Lisa's mouth had shifted to the little morsel I had just passed.
Lisa broke into her huge smile when she saw me walking toward her. She was out on their deck reading a magazine as I approached. She knew from past experience that my cock would soon be in her asshole or her mouth.
She was surprised when I inquired about the young couple I had spotted in unit 54.
"Oh, you saw them huh," she fumbled her words.
She explained they had asked about a rental a month back and came across as very desperate. She told me she did the review, but there wasn't much to find since they had lived with either her parents, or his since they had gotten married not quite two years earlier. They told her they really needed to show they could make it on their own. She also said she had hoped they could make it because she would enjoy someone closer to her age to hang out with in the court.
"Anyway," she said rolling her eyes and sighing, "I really don't think it's going to work out," she tilted her head looking down. "Julie can't seem to find a job and her husband doesn't make enough to pay the rent and support them with his job," she added. "Anyway, their rent is do again and they are late, so I imagine we will have to kick them out," she said shaking her head.
"What does he do?" I asked.
"He rents shoes," she chuckled.
"What?" I asked looking puzzled.
She laughed. "He works at a bowling alley. He is the one that sprays the shoes and rents them out to the bowlers," she giggled.
I laughed at that myself. "Probably not the highest paying job I imagine," I chuckled.
"I'll tell you what," I smiled. "Call them and tell her I want to talk to her about a possible position here. I think if she is interested, she could be a good back up for you guys if, and when you both want some time off from this place," I grinned.
She giggled. "Oh I can only imagine what kind of position you have in mind for her," she chuckled rolling her eyes.
I laughed. "You know me too well you little vixen. Call her and tell her I want to talk to her. I can head over there if she is interested," I said.
"Oh she'll be interested. Like I said, they are desperate," she chuckled.
Lisa made the call and told them the owner of this court wanted to talk with them about a possible job here. Needless to say they both were more than excited to hear this.
I pulled up to their place and got out of my truck. They were both outside and clearly beaming with anticipation.
I walked up to them. "You must be Julie," I said smiling. "And I didn't catch your name," I said looking at her husband.
"Harold sir," he stammered, extending his hand.
"Harold, nice to meet you, and you Julie," I said shaking both of their hands.
I told them that I thought I might be able to use Julie in the court and asked if she thought she might be interested?
"Oh YES SIR!" she blurted. She was a cutie. Big eyes and a sweet innocent look to her. Her body looked rock solid, with breasts about the same size as my wife's and firm legs and a nice ass. If she worked out, she would definitely be good for the morale in the court.
I laughed at her enthusiasm. "Good. Well what I want to do is take you for a little ride around the court and do a quick interview. This way I can ask you questions as we go and point out some of the areas where you might be used. Is that okay with you Harold?" I asked looking at her husband.
"Oh YES," he bellowed. "No problem at all," he added.
I laughed as she was already moving toward my truck.
"Let me get in first and I will reach over to help pull you up," I said. "My truck sits pretty high up and you're not all that tall," I chuckled.
She had to reach up to pull the handle on the door to open it. Running boards extend when the door opens so this helps. I got in and reached across the seat to grab her small hand. I pulled and she managed to get a foot up and inside enough so I could get her into the cab.
"Boy this is high up isn't it," she exclaimed as I pulled her up. Her blouse gaped open giving me a nice view of her firm tits resting comfortably in her bra. They looked good and I took advantage of the view.
"I like to look down on people," I laughed.
Harold stood beside the road looking up at us in the cab of the truck. Julie leaned over and waved at him excitedly as I pulled away slowly.
"Okay Julie. Let me tell you what I am prepared to do," I smiled as we idled ahead.
"If I hire you, as an employee, you and Harold would qualify to live in your trailer without charge. That would include your water, sewer and garbage. You would have to pay your phone and power. But everything else would be taken care of," I smiled.
I went on to tell her that she would fill in when Lisa and Brad took time off or needed a break. And she would be paid generously for that time.
She was almost bouncing on the seat with excitement.
We talked a little. I learned she and Harold had their second year anniversary coming up in September. They had gotten married just before she graduated from high school. He was one year older than she was and had been having trouble finding a good paying job.
"I do have some rules and conditions for your employment here," I said.
"ANYTHING!" She blurted. "We really appreciate this, I mean I can't tell you..." she gushed excitedly.
"The first thing is," I said pulling over and stopping to look at her, "No bra," I said.
This clearly caught her off guard and at first I think she wasn't sure I actually said what I said.
She looked at me with a confused look, "What?" she asked.
I smiled at her and repeated. "I said, no bra," her mouth dropped open which matched her confused look.
"Let me explain," I smiled. "This is a seniors trailer court and I find that the men living here enjoy seeing young girls who don't wear bras. I mean they smile more, and just seem to have an extra bounce in their step. You probably noticed Lisa," I said.
She nodded immediately, "Harold sure did," she said reflexively and blushing when she said it.
I laughed. "Yeah, Lisa has that effect on guys. She loves to flaunt her body," I laughed.
I explained that with this being a seniors only court, the guys here enjoyed ogling Lisa who never wore a bra and their wives knew it was harmless. And it just seemed to be a mood enhancing technique that definitely kept a smile on the guys faces. And Lisa enjoyed the attention.
"And looking at you," I said glancing at her tits. "I think you would be a welcome addition. She blushed at that comment, as she watched my gaze drop to her breasts.
Her eyes were wide and her mouth hung open as I was explaining my reasoning.
"Oh ah gee, I don't know," she stammered, as she raised her arms to cover her tits.
"Hey if you don't think that is something you can do, I understand, I can take you back and drop you off," I said.
"NO!" she blurted. "Ah I mean ah, no ah... I can do that," she quickly added.
"Good," I smiled. "Go ahead and take your bra off then," I added.
"WHAT HERE? NOW?" she bellowed.
"Sure, I need to see what you look like without one. I mean this is kind of part of my interview process," I added.
"B-b-but here? Right now?" she stuttered.
"You can take it off without removing your blouse so yes. Here and right now," I said smiling at her.
She sat frozen in the seat looking around and then back at me.
"Look maybe we should just forget the position and I can take you back," I said.
"NO, NO..." she blurted. "I ah, I..." she stammered as she quickly reached behind herself under her blouse and unhooked her bra. She blushed to a beet red color.
She kept looking at me and then around to see if anyone was nearby.
She struggled with the straps, finally getting them off her arms and eventually pulling her bra out from her shirt.
Her tits were firm and wobbled and jiggled seductively during this process. She ended up facing the door to the truck and quickly folded her arms across her breasts as she dropped her bra on the seat beside her.
