Holly shows you around.

The two of you walk up the stairs of the deck to the front door and Holly pulls some keys from her jean's front pocket to unlock it. Opening the door, she leads you inside and flicks on the lights and a couple of ceiling fans.

"Well, this is it," she announces, disengaging from your arm and taking a few steps away before turning back to you.

"You have a nice home, Holly," you say as you look around.

The room you are standing in is much larger than you expected, extending further back to the other side of the trailer than you guessed it would. You see that it is furnished rather nicely with what appear to be black leather recliners and a large sectional couch facing one wall that has a flat screen TV, which is flanked by large floor to ceiling cases that must hold hundreds of DVDs. Below the TV is a lower unit that houses gaming consoles both new and old, you see both a the latest Playstation, a SNES, and a Sega Dreamcast down there. At the corners of the room and above the TV, you see speakers for a surround sound system.

"Thanks, glad you like it," she smiles. She hangs up her keys on a hook on the opposite wall and you notice that there are five other keyrings hang there as well. Besides the hook by the door, hanging on the wall are family photos, including two groupshots in front of what is a rather large mansion, and several more photos featuring a combination of Holly and a younger brunette girl, who you are guessing is her younger sister based on the resemblance to Holly, and a redhead around Holly's age. Taking up the rest of the wall is a bookcase filled with a varied collection of books -- lots of sci-fi, history, and a lot of other genres, and unsurprisingly a lot of car repair manuals.

"So this is the living room and dining room." She points to the area at the back of the room that has wood flooring, instead of the dark blue carpeting of the living room, and a a large wooden table.

"Kitchen's over there." She points to it and all you can really see from where you stand through the divider with a couple of bar stools at it is a double-door fridge and the hood of a stove.

"Utility room beyond it and out there is the back deck, pool, and hot tub, as well as my sister Heather's trailer to the right and our rec-trailer to the left."

You can see that all through the glass that take up the entirety of the dining room wall with a set of sliding doors in the middle. As you saw the deck is at least partially covered with an awning that runs around to the other trailers as well and the rest of the area between the three is covered by screening for the pool.

"Down that hall are a couple of bedrooms that I use mainly to store some of my crap and a bathroom," she continues gesturing to a hall leading off of the TV side of the room.

"And last but certainly not least, my room," she announces, leading you by hand into it through a door besides the book case.

It is a lot darker in there than the rest of her home and a little messier you notice some clothes strewn about, including a couple of pairs of panties on the king-sized bed. As your eyes adjust you note that there is a dresser and drawers set, a full length stand up mirror, a flat screen TV on the wall, an open door leading to a bathroom, and beside it is the half open sliding door to a closet.

"Sorry 'bout the mess. This is kinda me in my natural habitat," Holly giggles, turning to face you.

Before you get a chance to respond she wraps her arms around you and kisses you. Feeling her mouth on yours, you open it and her tongue seems to instantly find yours. Having her body pressed against yours like that you came feel her warmth thru both of yours clothes. You wrap your arms around her body and start rubbing your hands up and down her back. Both of your actions have caused her breasts to start grinding into you chest and at that moment you become instantly hard. Pressed up and grinding against you, Holly cannot help but notice.

"Oops, did I do that?" she smirks. Pulling her head back to look at you with a quizzical tilt, a mischievous glint in her eye and That Smile on her lips.

In response you bring your hands down to her ass and give both cheeks a squeeze that cause her a slight yelp and then a giggle before pulling her harder against you.

"You know you did, Miss Masterson Now what are you going to do about it?" you ask in faux serious voice.

"Awww, but, Mr. Doe, I thought you were here to take care of me?" Holly, tilting her head to the other side, challenges back in a sultry hurt tone with a pout on her face.

With that she takes one of your hands off her ass and sticks it down the front of her jeans, under her panties, where at first you feel the tuft of her bush before she presses your hand against the hot wetness of her slit.

"See, John, I have needs too," she purrs, removing her own hand but leaving yours where it is before starting to grind her body against yours again.

"I can feel that, Holly" you whisper as you insert a couple of fingers into her to start pleasuring her.

"MMMMmmmm..." Holly moans softly while biting her lower lip. She wraps her arms around your neck and arches her back away from you.

"But I think we can both have a good time, don't you?"

She stares into your eyes as you continue your ministrations and lets out a moan. "MMMMmmm... Fuck, that sound like a good idea!" She levers herself up in for another kiss.