I had been working on the acquisition of a mobile home court a friend had alerted me to a couple of months earlier. The more I reviewed the books and other aspects of this business venture, the more I was convinced it was a solid deal.
Debbie was excited about it as well as we had reviewed all of the paperwork supplied by the seller. The seller wanted to retire and travel and was eager to move the property. We were getting down to the final steps and I chose this Sunday afternoon to drive over and take a closer look at the court.
It was a blisteringly hot day as I slowly cruised up and down the rows of mobile homes. I was very impressed with the upkeep and maintenance of the facility. Sidewalks, rolled curbs and gutters throughout as well as tidy well maintained lawns and nice looking fairly modern mobile homes.
As I neared a corner I immediately slammed on my brakes. Reclining there in a lounge chair, I was surprised to see Lisa, clad in what appeared to be a very very brief bikini and glistening from what I assumed was sun tan oil. She was thumbing through a magazine and had not noticed me stopped in front gawking at her scantily clad body. I had no real idea where she lived as I had not paid that much attention to it on her application for employment.
She had one leg up and the other stretched out. A very narrow band of cloth covered her hairless pussy and two thin strips covered her small breasts. Her long legs and firm ass were the initial focus of my attention, but my gaze drifted up across her rock hard abdomen to her small pert breasts barely covered by the bikini.
This bikini was designed for someone like her. Girls with firm bodies like Lisa's always seemed to look good in these skimpy bikinis. If her tits were any larger, I don't know if the skimpy material would have contained them.
I tapped on my horn. No response. I figured it must have been a good article she was reading. I quickly dismissed that thought and assumed there were good pictures she was looking at since I was not sure of Lisa's level of education.
I tapped the horn again and she looked up. A huge smile spread across her face as she threw the magazine down and sprang from the lounge chair. She half skipped, half bounded off the small deck area in front of the mobile home and ran to my truck.
As she looked up at me I felt my cock come alive looking at her firm body barely covered before me. My truck sits quite high so she stepped up on the running board of my truck to half lean in my open window.
"What are you doing here?" she gushed with a huge smile.
"I am in the process of buying this court," I said, as I casually reached and pulled one side of her bikini top aside exposing her small breast and erect nipple.
She looked down at her exposed breast, then up at me with a huge grin.
"Oh you nasty man," she giggled.
"Your bikini made me do that," I chuckled as I pulled the material off her other breast, exposing them both. Her rock hard nipples jutted deliciously. They seemed to grow harder under my gaze.
She giggled as she again looked down at her exposed tits. "You nasty nasty man," she said while grinning even more.
"Do you like those?" she grinned widely.
"They're looking bigger all the time and I love to suck on them," I replied as I stared at her nipples growing even more rigid. I reached and playfully tweaked her nipples causing them to harden even more.
She laughed as I glanced past her noticing the front door to their mobile home opening as a head popped out peering at my truck.
"Would that be the husband?" I asked as I pulled the strips of material back over her rock hard nipples.
She shifted on the running board to look behind her. "Oh ya," she said excitedly. "BRAD," she yelled as she signaled him to come out to the truck.
Brad wore a sleeveless muscle shirt which probably would have been ok if he had any muscles to put in it. Brad's skinny arms did not qualify. Shorts and flip flops completed his ensemble as he lumbered out to my truck. I could not believe Brad actually had a mullet hair cut. This however, seemed to fit his overall appearance.
"Brad this is Gary," Lisa bubbled. "He owns the lawn mowing service where I work," she added enthusiastically.
"I have to go to the little girls room, you two talk, I'll be right back," Lisa said as she bounded toward their trailer leaving her husband standing awkwardly looking up at me in my truck.
Brad blushed as he stood with his mouth hanging open staring at me while searching for what to say.
"Nice to meet you Brad," I smiled as I reached down from the cab of my truck to shake his hand.
He quickly thrust his hand up to shake mine. His grip matched his arms, weak and feeble as he limply shook my hand.
"Ah nice ta meet you too," he mumbled.
I laughed as I watched Lisa racing toward their door. Her deliciously firm ass barely covered by a thin strip of cloth exhibited more than enough butt cheek to give any man a raging hard on.
"That wife of yours is a real fire cracker Brad," I laughed.
He turned to watch her running up to the door. "Heh heh, ya," he half chuckled. "She is lively," he added.
"I have to say," I said, "and pardon me for saying this, but I do like that bikini she is wearing," I laughed.
"Oh ya," he agreed, "but it's too bad she ain't got no tits though," he grumbled as she opened the door and disappeared inside.
His comment about his wife's tits surprised me. Here I had just met him and he was bad mouthing his wife's small breasts.
"Believe me Brad," I chuckled. "The big ones end up hanging down to their knees when they get older," I added.
He laughed. "I guess I ain't never thought about that," he said as he crooked his head to a side.
"Your wife's a good worker though," I said and pushing those mowers all over every day certainly has given her a firm body otherwise. You know it's not every girl that can wear a bikini like that," I chuckled.
He laughed, "Ya, I suppose," he said. "She likes to wear skimpy stuff. She likes to tease ya know. Have you seen the skirt I got her to mow the lawns in?"
"I think I saw her in it one time," I chuckled. "It's pretty short as I recall, isn't it?" I said.
"Oh boy is it ever," he laughed. "It was the shortest one I could find. But she is getting way more tips now," he added. "I figure if she is going to tease, she may as well tease," he laughed.
"That doesn't bother you," I said.
"Nah... Shit she's just a tease. She ain't never done nuthin more than that," he said confidently. "Besides she could kick the shit outta anyone that tried anything," he laughed. "She has a temper," he added.
"Well I am real happy with her work. She is always on time and works hard," I said.
"She better," he laughed. "It's about time she got a job. Her tip money comes in handy," he added.
