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Taking Papis Dick

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Taking Papis Dick is a sex story about , dick, dick, and a cock. This was my first time posting here, which is great, as I haven’t had any experience with that genre. And it’s my first time posting any stories! So let’s get right down to it!

A few years ago I had a very interesting and intense affair. My ex had just gotten back from a year of vacation in the UK. I had gone with her for a week of her first time there, and my first time at a pub. She told me to come over for dinner and she’d let me know there was a pub on the way. It was a bit quiet as we were both on vacation, it’s a nice pub, and I had a friend who would occasionally go there on vacation. So I got there, and the place was pretty empty so I wasn’t really sure what to expect.

My friend and I were sitting at a table in the bar. The bar was full of girls at this point and a little bit of a mix of men and women, and we had a few other friends.
I was wearing a black thongs, and a black top. I was wearing a white and black tank top with no bra. There was a black and white striped cardigan under the cardigan, and I was wearing black and blue short sleeved cotton top with some red trim. I had some blue cardigan under my cardigan and I was wearing a black and black short sleeve tank top underneath. I had a small black bra on underneath and black stockings, a black thong under the bottom of her bra and a black top over her top with the bra on, and a red scarf on top of my bra.

She walked over to my table and sat down. We started talking. She had mentioned that she’s a big fan of a bit of British comedy, and asked if she could come over and have a drink, and I was quite taken aback. I was in England for a month and a half this summer, so the conversation got somewhat casual and friendly. We started to chat about what we were doing for our summer break, and her comments had been rather funny so far.

After dinner, she got up to leave but I asked if we could grab a few more drinks. So we both got into the car and headed back to the pub. I had a bottle of champagne sitting by the window, which I had to take with me because I was driving a bit later that day to work so it would be nice to have something nice to drink instead of the usual beer. It was about 5 am, so I had just driven back to work at the pub, and we were both very tired. She got me a drink, we talked a bit more, and I said “If anything happens to us today, can you tell me what went wrong?”

She replied, “Sure, sure, I’ll do that” She said “You know, it is pretty hot in England right now so we should probably get dressed up, go out with some friends and have a little fun” I replied “Sure thing” She said “Alright I’ll see you next week for a little fun”, and drove us back to my job and told us to go to the pub, we made our way over there, and she sat down, and we got the drinks together, we started talking about how she was getting her summer break together, and we both thought the conversation would be a tad bit more casual. We discussed the weather forecast, things to do to be in the mood for a night out.

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