[Pic] Adventures of Miss Peach [MF] – Wearing her cum stained dress at her office

[Miss Peach showing you the cumstain while she sits in a business meeting](http://imgur.com/a/7s9FWFJ)

Miss Peach and I were chatting in the morning about the post of our BDSM story.  She’s so adorable, “Mr. Big, what does BDSM stand for…?”.   She knows how it makes her feel, how she gives her everything to me, how she bends and accepts the bindings with absolute trust in me, but the words are foreign for her.

I told her that we would be meeting for lunch and I told her to change into her crotchless panties. We would be meeting at 1140.   Miss Peach was on time.  I picked her up at the pickup spot, and we rode together in the back of the Didi.  Miss Peach was wearing a conservative black dress, high neck with a ruffled skirt falling below her knees.  She was wearing a beautiful greenstone and diamond pendant on a golden necklace.  She sat on my left.  Immediately upon entering the car, I leaned over to give her a gentle kiss.  She smiled at me, so warmly.  Her eyes were glowing with love. 

I reached my left hand over and under her skirt to caress her right thigh.  Miss Peach laser focused onto my eyes, as my hand moved upward.  When I got to her soft pubes I slid my finger downward to her bare wetness.  Miss Peach is a very good girl and she had followed my directions explicitly.  She was very wet.  When I touched her softly, she turned her head to look out the tinted window.  Her chin rising as I brushed her clit softly.  Then, again, her eyes snapped back to look directly at her Mr. Big.  She spread her thighs wantonly, urging me onward.  I played with her softly while the driver rolled on, and until we reached out destination.  We have been here many times and Miss Peach has cum in the Italian restaurant at least 3 times before.  She has sucked me off in the bathroom at least twice, and I took her from behind in the public bathroom at least twice.   You may recall the last time, when she sucked me off while a man was in the next stall….

[Man in the next stall](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/np2fwq/adventures_of_miss_peach_mf_cumming_again_in_the/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share)

Anyways, we arrived and the restaurant was closed!  It was a bit of a shock, but Mr. Big is clever, and we wanted each other… Badly.  There was a wine bar nearby with a rooftop terrace.  We entered and a pretty girl in a white tennis skirt, high white knee socks and tight top came over to help us.  We ordered two chardonnay and went to the terrace upstairs.  Atop the stairs was a private wine tasting room, about 2×2 meters square.  We continued to the terrace itself.  Miss Peach sat on my left, and we were alone.  We scanned the terrace for cameras… a naughty necessity where we live.  We found a few, but pointed down to the 1st floor walkway. 

I handed Miss Peach my phone and she looked through her photos to pick the one she liked the most from the other night.  She liked the one where I am behind her, looking at each other in the mirror…  Then she read the story about our BDSM adventure.  She spread her legs, without shame, for her Mr.Big to caress her wetness.  She was very wet.  I love to watch the look in her eyes as she reads it.  The little smile playing at the corner of her mouth.  I handed her her minivibe so she could make herself cum as she read the story.  I caressed her right thigh, and I kissed her neck softly, murmuring into her ear. 

When she got to the part about fucking in front of the mirror, she turned her head to look at me.  Again, that little chin raise and head nodding.  She leaned towards me so that I could reach my hand deeper, slide my fingers into her, penetrate her and please her.

Around this time, the girl came back to the second floor and started rearranging the cushions.  Miss Peach’s vibe was humming softly, my fingers were very wet.  She came closer to us and even moved the cushions just next to Miss Peach!  We thought for sure that she had noticed…  She walked away though. 

I turned on the porn stream for Miss Peach to watch.  She scrolled through, watching them intently, coming back again to her favorites. 

Can you guess which ones Miss Peach likes????  Tell us.

Miss Peach started to moan, she put the phone onto the table and reached for my wrist.  She squeezed it HARD.  She looked into my eyes, her eyes told me that she loved me, that she needs me, and that only I can help her to be what she wants to be….  Miss Peach came so hard in the open area, looking into my eyes and loving me.

I licked her sweet wetness from my fingers.  Miss Peach’s eyes narrowed in lust and need as she watched me do it. 

My cock was straining in my suit pants.  I stroked it with my right hand.  I told her I wanted her to take care of me.  Miss Peach said, “Here?”.   Yes.  Here.  I told her to follow me, I walked to that private room and checked for cameras.  None that I could find.  We joked that maybe the girl would see us on camera as she stood behind her counter down below.

I pulled my cock from my zipper, Miss Peach sank down low to take it all in her mouth.  She sucked me deep, and fully, her tongue playing with the underside of the head of my cock.  Miss Peach knows me, and she knows how to pleasure her Mr. Big.

There were two big windows facing the narrow footpath alleyway, my back was to the separator in-between, anyone in the 3rd story of the building across the way would see Miss Peach on her haunches, sucking off her Man.  She pulled at my cock with her lips, her cheeks bent inward with perfect suction as she worked for my cum.  She always looks at me while she pleasures me, so that I can feel her love.  Her eyes were so beautiful gazing up at me.

I pulled my cock from her mouth, she stuck out her tongue to catch my cum, and her right hand just below her chin for any spurts that missed… My cum hit her tongue with a warm splash, another rope covered her upper and lower lip in a creamy white vertical slash, another spurt missed her mouth as my body spasmed in ecstasy.  A large splash shot out and landed on the skirt of her pretty, black dress.  A white splash of undeniable lust for all the world to see.

Miss Peach sucked out the last remaining drops and stood next to me.  She smiled at me when she saw the cum on her dress.  She walked from the small room and back out onto the terrace.  I recovered more slowly and stuffed my cock back into my pants. 

I sat down beside her.  She was busy wiping up the cum from her dress and smiling at me.  I looked down to my own area, and noticed a big glob of my cum was just to the right of my zipper.  Ha!

We laughed and enjoyed the rest of our chardonnay…

Epilogue:

We walked downstairs to pay the bill.  I looked for any cctv security TV but found none.  The girl gave me the bill, and smiled at us when I paid.  

Later that afternoon, Miss Peach sent me this picture of my cum stain on her nice dress. 

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