Miho Miyagi

"I'll get it!" I yelled as I walk to the door. When I open it I’m surprised to look down and see Miho Miyagi, my next store neighbor. She is a very prim and proper Japanese woman, all of 5 ft tall and 100lbs soaking wet. I only ever saw her coming or going, so very surprising to see her at my front door for my birthday. She bows to me and offers up a beautifully wrapped box, “Happy birthday Chris-san.”

Mrs. Miyagi’s greeting catches me off guard. Also, the ample cleavage showing from her low buttoned tight white blouse made my cock start to harden. I quickly notice despite her diminutive size, she is well proportioned. Her tight blouse and black pencil skirt accentuate her figure. Full C-cup breasts, nice hours glass figure and with nice muscular legs.
“Chris-san?” She inquires offering the present up to me again.
Oh shit! She caught me staring at her tits!

I try to nonchalantly take it from her, but fumble with it and almost drop it. As I grab it securely her hand brushes across my arm. Mrs. Miyagi is only trying to help, but damn her skin feels so soft and smooth and smells like fresh cut flowers.
Package firmly in hand I look right at her finally. Big kind brown ovalish eyes, a cute button nose, and big luscious lips with deep red lipstick greats my gaze. Her jet long black hair is done up in a single pony tail high on her head. This allows her to show off her soft supple neck.

“Th-thank-you. Ms. Miyagi,” I stammer as I notice I can clearly see the outline of a lacy red bra straining to hold her breasts in beneath her blouse. Swear I can see some dark brown areole and nipples under it all too. Are those nipples hardening?
“No problem, Chris-san,” she politely replies, “18th Birthday is your becoming a man in US and it is my duty to honor you as a neighbor.”

Wow! Very cool I think, “Thank-you Mrs. Miyagi. Please come in and enjoy the party.”

She frowns, “So sorry Chris-san. I do not have time to stay. Thank you so much for inviting me in.”

“No problem, I really appreciate the gift.”

She smiles, “It is my pleasure to honor you as you become a man.” Man, she takes this seriously!

The smile on her face disappears suddenly. I can tell she is not sure how to continue. “Chris-san, could you do me a favor?” She meekly asks.

“Anything! Mrs. Miyagi,” I quickly reply, “I feel I owe you for the unexpected present”

“You do not owe me anything for doing my duty,” she kindly replies. She hesitates, “Now… with Kesuke away on a long business trip I really could use someone to tend my garden.”

I’m confused and it shows. She almost looks scared, “Sorry, Kesuke is my husband, Mr. Miyagi. I have a nice Japanese garden and could use some assistance in keeping it trimmed and neat. It needs a lot of work to keep it looking good and delivering pleasure to me.”

Must be some garden! “Uh, sure I guess.”

She perks up, quite literally as I definitely see dark nipples pushing against the straining bra, “Oh, thank you Chris-san! Can you come over tomorrow morning?”

“No sweat. 10sh? ”

“That is perfect!” With that Mrs. Miyagi bows to me again and turns and slowly walks down our walkway, her beautiful ass sashaying so nicely in her pencil skirt, leaving me puzzled and holding a perfectly wrapped present.