The doorbell suddenly rang. "Shit," Mrs. Hamada complained. She got up, slipped off the strap on and threw on a white terry cloth robe and scurried to the front door. There was  nobody there. However, there was a box sitting on her porch. It was the clothes Mike had her order. She picked it up and carried it into her bedroom. "Master, my cheongsam are here." "Excellent. Trainee will model them for Master and fucktoy," he ordered. Jennifer tore the plastic encasing her latest apparel and laid each  outfit on the bed. Jessica was by that time freed from her bonds by Mike and he had her crawl over to the end of the bed with him to take in the show.

The first she donned was the black cheongsam with red piping around the edges of the collar and sleeves and it had a slit all the way up from the bottom of the skirt part to the middle of her thighs. "Oh my God trainee looks so hot in that. Trainee will add her thigh high black stockings and matching bra and panties with that," Mike commanded. "Yes Master. Thank you Master." 

The blue cheongsam looked so demure and classy on her. He recommended the matching thigh high stockings with that as well as white heels and told her that she should look at that as a candidate for less formal occasions when she still wanted to impress.

The white cheongsam, which had red flower details on it, so nicely contrasted with her long black hair, brown eyes and yellow-ish white skin that Mike said he couldn't take his eyes off of her. She just seemed to glow. "Fucktoy looks amazing in this outfit and so does trainee," Mike praised. "Trainee shall wear white thigh high stockings and the white lacy bra and panty set I had you buy as well as white high heels. You will positively sparkle, trainee," he remarked. Jennifer giggled and thanked her Master for the kind words.

The pink cheongsam made Jennifer appear older but yet still with a youthful air and she seemed sweet and approachable. "Trainee will wear either white thigh stockings and a matching bra and panty set or one in pink," he asserted. "Yes Master." Then Mike added, "trainee will wear this for when her husband comes home tonight. "Yes Master." "Fucktoy, Master and trainee need to speak privately for a brief moment. "Yes Master," Jessica approved. Mike led Jennifer into the living room and turned to her. "Friday, when you have dinner, trainee will wear the black cheongsam. It will make trainee look mysterious and turn every head in the house," Mike ordered. "Yes Master." "Also, you will have fucktoy pack her blue cheongsam and the appropriate lingerie and shoes for the trip to Coronado. "Yes Master." "That is all." "Thank you Master."

The two returned to Jennifer's  bedroom with Jessica wondering what it was her mom and Mike felt they needed to discuss in secret. "Fucktoy and trainee are dismissed for the day., but will ensure that Carl be shown his due respect when he returns from work." "Yes Master." "Oh, and fucktoy,, we have gigs next Wednesday and a week from Friday. There will be a rehearsal tomorrow. So have your gear  broken down by the time I get here. "Yes Master."

Friday, Jessica woke up, took a shower and brushed her teeth and then wheeled out into the dining room for breakfast. "Happy birthday darling!" Jennifer greeted. "My kitten is all grown up now," Carl observed, practically crushing her in his arms. Jennifer then brought out Jessica's birthday cake and the youngest Hamada blew the candles out. "We have a surprise for you honey," Jennifer smiled. "Your father is taking us all to Coronado for the weekend and you can bring your boyfriend with you. We've booked you guys a room together." "Oh my God mom, that rocks! Thank you daddy!" Jessica rejoiced. "Seeing you smile like that makes the expense worth it, kitten" Carl burbled.

Jennifer offered to help her daughter get ready. She followed Jessica into her room and then closed the door. "Master wants Mistress to wear her blue cheongsam tonight for dinner. "Thank you for informing me trainee," Jessica replied.

Mike came over just before noon with a softsided  suitcase and his Strat. "Happy birthday Jessica! It's so hot going out with a sexy older woman," he joked as he kissed her. Mike was less than two months younger than she was. Mike then told her to bring one of her guitars so that they could play together in their hotel room, though acoustically..

All the suitcases and two guitar cases were loaded into the Hamada family car and a little more than three hours later they arrived at their hotel on a warm Southern California day. Mike and Jessica got their keys and made their way to their 16th floor room, which had a great view of the Pacific Ocean and a balcony to relax on. Mike and Jessica plopped onto the bed and made out before he suggested that they have a mini-rehearsal before dinner.

At 6:30, the two teens were dressed and Jessica giggled at the sight of Mike and his middle of the back length wavy, curly brown hair in a suit and tie while she looked very fetching indeed in the cheongsam Mike had chosen for her. Carl took quite a bit more than a normal glance at the two very hot Asian girls before they exited the hotel lobby and made the half block walk to the restaurant. They were seated and, after they ordered, Mike told everyone he had something to say to Jessica. Jessica clasped her hands in an almost prayer-like posture in nervous anticipation of what he was going to tell her.

"Jessica, we've been going out only about 15 months now, but over that time I have learned what a beautiful, smart, talented and rare jewel you truly are and it is impossible for me to ever visualize my life without you. Jessica Mi-ja Hamada, will you marry me?" he said, producing a jewel box and opening it to show her the engagement ring inside. Jessica looked at him in shock, then let out a squeal while bouncing in her seat and flailing her arms in a fit of excitement. "Oh God Mike , yes!" she accepted. She then started crying.

Jessica's parents' jaws were on the ground when Mike said the magic words and, when her daughter reacted affirmatively, Jennifer wept also. A waitress came over to see what all the tears were about. "My daughter's boyfriend just proposed to her," Jennifer sniffled. After sneaking a look at Jessica's lefthand to ensure that the pass had been completed, so to speak, the waitress congratulated them and then went into the back of the restaurant. When their food came, it was accompanied by the restaurant's manager and wine steward. "On behalf of all of us here, I would like to extend my heartfelt congratulations and best wishes for a joyous life together to the happy couple. Please accept these complimentary glasses of champagne as our small celebration of your happiness. We will always be here for any of your other happy occasions and look forward to seeing everyone again," the manager offered before walking away..

"Before we eat, I would just like to say a few more things," Mike began. First, thank you to Mr. and Mrs. Hamada for allowing me to be a part of your beautiful and precious daughter's life. My arms will always be open for her when she is feeling weak or sick, when she is happy and when she just wants love. She has made my life better and I hope I will make hers the same. I talked about all this with my parents and we will wait until we are out of college before we actually get married, but a woman like Jessica does not come along everyday and I hope that both you and she understands how much I appreciate her and how closely I will guard her heart and her life." That caused more crying from both Jessica and Jennifer. Carl stuck out his hand and merely said, "welcome to the family Mike," before he announced that he had to use the bathroom. Actually, he didn't, but he wasn't going to cry in front of them, either.

Jessica was amazed at how far she had come. From a high school outcast to being a fellow student's future wife and a respected guitarist who had played in front of thousands of people. She was also helping her mom sort out her personal issues endeavoring to strengthen her parents' marriage. It seemed surreal and yet she had attained a firm foothold in life emotionally, socially and sexually and that imbued her with a sense of fulfillment.  .

The meal was outstanding and Mike and Jessica entered their darkened hotel room full and on an emotional high from the successful marriage proposal. Mike left the light off and opened the sliding glass door that led out to the balcony all the way, a nice breeze that wasn't too cold wafting in. He went around lighting the candles that he wanted left in the room, the sound of the crashing waves of the ocean and the flickering candlelight creating  an atmosphere that was right out of a romance novel. Jessica kicked off her shoes and slid into bed and Mike joined her upon tossing his suit jacket and shoes aside. His eyes leisurely gazed at the silk wrapping that was her cheongsam and how it interacted with her body, face, skin and hair. He leaned over and kissed her, Jessica welcoming him into her arms and then feeling his weight on her diminutive body.

Jessica felt Mike rolling her on her side and then unzipping the tunic part of the cheongsam and she extended her arms to allow him to pull the whole garment off. Then she sensed her bra being unhooked and how free her boobs seemed when that halter was removed. She sighed mildly as she was pulled into his body, encircling his back with her arms, enjoying the feel of his harder body against her softer one, her lips and his interlocked, then separating, then interlocking again, then she opened her mouth wider to take his tongue in her mouth and her tongue roamed over his as he rolled on top of her, holding her tight, his breathing more intense. Jessica felt his righthand on her left boob and Mike was lightly squeezing it and when his palm glided over her nipple it stiffened and she wanted him to rub the milk duct more while the walls of her slit were being lubricated by her wetness. Her heart beat more profoundly as she drunk in his tongue and the simultaneous stimulation he provided to her nipple, her pussy warming up due to her increasing arousal. She pulled her head away and looked down  to undo the buttons of his longsleeve shirt and then ran the flat of her hand up and down his chest and abdomen while she felt his hand pressing her mound as it snaked to her moist cunt.

Here she was now in just a pair of panties and thigh high stockings, feeling his hand pressing on her clit while she reached down and undid the clasp of his dress pants and yanking the zipper down. She put pressure on his pubic area and slipped her hand underneath the stretch band of his boxers and grasped his cock as her eyes were closed to enjoy the sensations of her clit being rubbed, the nubbin feeling as stiff as a toothpick and very hot. Her horniness made her more submissive in his arms, as she wanted to be taken, to be ravished, to have the daylights fucked out of her.

His cock felt so warm, the soft skin covering belying the rigidity of what was underneath it. His blood had filled it out and given it girth and length. She caressed his manhood in her soft palm and pulled gently up on it, her hand traveling over the sensitive head and then back down while she humped her crotch against his hand. She could feel the breeze swirling gently on her body as she and her boyfriend played with each other's genitals, each endeavoring to bring pleasure to the other. Jessica cold feel his precum interceding between her hand and the skin of his dick, allowing  her to squeeze his organ just a little harder. Her clit twitched and heat pulsed inside it, making her gasp as Mike stretched her nipples with his suction, Jessica's moans encouraging him to keep doing what he currently was. Jessica felt herself tightening up, then she held her breath, which was followed by an incendiary festival of pleasure through her body, Mike's hand tight on her pussy trying to hold her crotch in it so that he could keep rubbing it.

She pushed him off and scooted down the bed and took his pants, boxers and socks off for him. "I love you baby," she purred before she took his cock back into her hand and whirled her tongue around  the head. She felt his hand on the back of her head, tenderly stroking it while her mouth kissed and tongued his member. Her mouth slid up  his shaft to the head, where she sucked on it  for a minute or so, which drove him nuts, and then he subtly prodded her head to move southward and down the length of his engorged penis, down, down down, then he felt himself entering her throat before she pulled her head back up for air, tasting his precum, which had a not unpleasant saltiness to it, before repeating that sequence over and over. She loved the sensation of how hard and fat his cock was in her mouth and hearing him moan when she moved her tongue and lips on it, her fingernails wiggling over the surface of the loose sack around his balls, occasionally pulling on it. She sped up the tempo at which her mouth glided over his cock and she was gulping more precum now, signaling that he was close, his breathing and moans almost sounding agonized, before she triggered his squirt gun to exhaust itself of his sperm. She raised her head, popped her mouth open and displayed the collected cum on her tongue and then swallowed it.

Jessica felt him snare one of her hands and pull her up so that her face was over his head, her breasts against his chest. "I love you Mrs. Alyea," he sweetly insisted and kissed her passionately. Jessica felt so intimately connected to him, taking great pleasure at having his last name attached to her, as she became the connection point unifying two families. Mike rolled her over and sucked on her luscious, chocolate nub-like nipples again, the sensations making her smile and moan. "God Mike, I love this. Take your time baby," she instructed him. The cooling night air continued to drift in the room through the open sliding glass door. Mike knifed two fingers into her sopping pussy and tickled the upper wall. "Oh yesssss," Jessica hissed, the indescribably pleasurable strokes ramping up her horniness again. Mike kissed his way down her stomach and then to her hairless snatch, his mouth now surrounding her clit. He wriggled his tongue around the hood of her clit and her mouth involuntarily stretched horizontally to indicate her positive reception of his oral intervention. He batted and mashed her clit and then began to suck on it in rapid, short excursions and Jessica could feel the heat accumulating around her groin. The  warmth was so comforting even as it made her increasingly sensitive, Mike's fingers damp with her wetness while his fingers flitted across her g spot. She got that hollow feeling inside of her that the pleasure would rush in to occupy and she let out a choked scream as the orgasm washed over her, her hips bucking against Mike's mouth and her pussy feeling achingly empty and wanting to have something in it.

Her eyes shut, her brain was still feeding off the echoes of the orgasm when Mike started spearing her fuckhole with his cockhead. Then she felt it pushing her open and the sensation of something firm stuffing her. She rested her legs on his hips as he thrusted, Jessica pulling his head down next to hers and moaning into his left ear. "God," she thought, "there is nothing in this world like a good, thick cock inside me"  and her pubic muscles clenched that much harder on Mike's love muscle as every stroke into her brought her closer. She could feel his pubic bone crashing into her ass as he was now pounding the shit out of her, wanting to get both of them off. She lost control of her breathing and was panting while the heat and tension inside of her mounted, her brain all over the signals from the nerve endings in her vagina and then she saw a blinding flash in her tightly sealed eyes and it was a Fourth of July festival of grunts, sighs and gasps as well as heat that burned through her. the orgasm stimulating Mike with the audio track he was hearing from his girlfriend.

Because he had cum earlier, he wasn't quite ready to shoot yet and, once Jessica's orgasm faded, he slowed his thrusts to pace himself and conseve energy. Jessica felt a nice, easy rebuilding of pleasure inside of her, her hands rubbing Mike's shoulders and back. "God baby, your cock feels so good," she languidly averred. "Just relax beautiful and let me do all the work," he retorted. She pulled him back to her to give him a strong hug, her legs now akimbo on the bed since she could no longer hold them up on to his body.. Five minutes later, she was beginning the ascent up the mountain of pleasure again and he flexed his hips with greater alacrity,  which heightened her desire further, which spurred him to plow her harder, which culminated in another soaring  orgasm for her. "God," she was thinking, "he's really giving it to me tonight." Soon after that, Mike spilled his seed into her gash and then fell on her, grabbing her shoulders underhand and kissing her passionately.. "God Jessica, I wish I had the words to describe how much I love you. Anything I say would sound so empty and cheap compared to what I feel for you." "I know what you mean baby. I'm the same way. All I can say is that I'm so happy right now. You've made this the best birthday ever." "I love making you happy babe. The smile on your face just destroys me." Jessica giggled. "Thank you Master."