Adventures with Miss Peach [MF] – French Restaurant & a Blow Job
Yesterday Miss Peach and I had a golden afternoon… Sitting outside at a French Restaurant here in the city, sipping wine over lunch, and whispering our romantic secrets to each other… snuggled up side by side on the patio bench. She wore a frilly, blue dress, with gauzy fluff skirt over a form fitting under layer, high in the front with no view of her gorgeous breasts. A picture perfect, elegant lady in her diamonds, but an elegant lady with a naughty little twist. By now you know that under that conservative blue lace and satin dress… Miss Peach loves to wear ripped stockings so that her Mr. Big can touch her whenever he wants. She was ready for my fingers to tease and touch, and soak in her wetness.
In the morning, she dutifully messaged me to tell me she had put them on, just for me… her Mr. Big. This put me on fire… All morning I was fantasizing about touching her white thighs and her wetness. I had been saving all my cum for her since our Thursday hotel party, so I was eager to feed her my cum and watch those gorgeous lips stretch out to take my long cock deep into her throat.
The restaurant was full, and 6 persons were seated together just to the front and left of us. 2 of the foreigner men there were wearing sunglasses, seated on the left side of the table with clear view to Miss Peach and I, so they definitely noticed when I put my hand on Miss Peach’s left leg and pulled it towards me, exposing her pretty panties to the sun and breeze, and the devouring eyes of the men at that table.
The fingers of my right hand rode up her thigh, to the spot where her stockings were ripped and he milky pure white skin was bare to the touch. I went further until my fingers touched her clit under her satin panties… She gasped quietly and rocked her hips to pleasure herself with my pinky finger. I teased her like that until our chocolate mousse arrived. She would have to wait.
Lunch was finished, but we were far from done. We walked to find a quiet spot to play, and ended up in a small, classy 10 seater cocktail bar, open to the streetside. We sat at the back and ordered a mojito and a gin cocktail in a copper cup. There were about 3 other people there, plus the bartender.
We sat in the back so we could play. It was just across from the restroom, because I already had a plan. We sat down to read some of the Reddit comments, so Miss Peach could answer you directly. I was already rock hard, thinking about you people getting hard thinking about our adventures… You can read Miss Peach’s answers on the other posts.
I told her to raise her dress in the back so she dutifully pulled the backside up so I could slide my right hand into her panties, around the right cheek of her gorgeous ass.. and up under so I could finger her wetness… She is so fucking HOT when she leans far over towards me so my hand can reach her secret wetness. This time, it was I that maoned out loud at how wet she was. Sopping wet. Your comments really got her hot and wet. She was also shocked to see how many people saw her panties and vibe photo on imgur. It made her very hot. But today was not the day for Miss Peach to cum. I fingered her, sliding my finger deep inside of her.. pulsing it slowly, like a heartbeat… letting it build a rhythm and making her cheeks blush red.
After she answered some questions, I told her it was time to suck my cock and take all my cum.
I stood up and walked 1 meter to the bathroom. She looked deeply into my eyes, and then dutifully stood and followed me. The room was small, but classy and well maintained. She immediately bunched her pretty dress up and squatted down low. I pulled my cock out from my jeans and she eagerly grabbed it, fire in her eyes.. without even so much as a command from me, she gulped it deeply into her mouth… I remember how it stretched her lips and cheek. She was staring up at me and bobbing her head back and forth, sucking my cock to get her reward for being a good girl.
Shortly thereafter I felt my power and passion building, my cum rising and not to be denied. I grabbed her hair and pulled her eyes up to look at me. I told her I was about to cum with a moan, and she responded with deeper sucking motions. With a gasp I poured out my cum, again and again, pulsing into Miss Peach’s eager mouth.
With a smile and a soft kiss to her lips, I left the room for her to calm down and cleanup.
Back at the table my hands were shaking, but otherwise, I felt pretty damn good.
Miss Peach left just after that to to back to her office. No public orgasm this time for Miss Peach, but she didn’t mind. Miss Peach wants to wait for my tongue treatment next week.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/n84n0h/adventures_with_miss_peach_mf_french_restaurant_a