Give her a show

"Hey Jenny," I say right away, "Want to get something to eat?"

"Okay!" she says perkily. We begin to walk away and she doesn't even say good-bye to Brad. I can feel his rage behind me, but we just keep walking.

As we walk past the locker rooms, I stop her. "Hey, I'm a bit sweaty from practice. I need to change first."

"That's fine," she says. "I'll be waiting."

"It's okay if you come in," I tell her. "There's no one else in there and I'll only be a minute." Jenny shrugs and follows me into the locker room nervously. "You've never been in the men's locker room before?" I ask her.

"Well, not really. Just that once with Brad-" she stops and she covers her mouth. "I've already said too much, forget that!"

I laughed. "Don't worry, your secret is safe with me," I say as we approach my locker. "Just a minute, babe," I tell her. I pull my shirt over my head to expose my muscular black chest. I notice that Jenny is looking away from me, trying to be polite. I pull down my pants and let loose my big black cock. "I don't mind if you take a peek," I tell her. "It's natural to be curious."

Jenny nervously glances over at me and her eyes open wide as she focuses on my black dick. Her eyes run up and down the full length of my cock, which reaches more than halfway down my thigh while flaccid.