He pulls his cock out

He stands up behind his desk. He walks over to you. You don't know what to think. He steps past you and locks the door.

"I thought you would never ask. We will have to be quick." Chris says quietly.

As you turn to face him he is already turned to you. His hands undoing his belt. His eyes locked on yours. You can't seem to look away from him. Only when you hear his zipper do you break eye contact to look down. He pulls his flaccid cock out. It is thick even soft.

"Well?" He asks. "I showed you mine."

Without missing a beat you start to fumble over your belt. You can't remember the last time you felt so nervous. It's like your first time all over again. He laughs.

"I know this is weird, but calm down." He says reassuringly. His hand has been softly stroking his cock. You see it starting to get hard. You didn't notice the length at first, but now its a solid 7 inches.

You finally get your cock out of your pants and begin to stroke your cock as well. He is eyeing your body up and down.

"We could have a lot of fun, but lets make this quick" he demands. His words were short and assertive. You liked that about him. To the point. "Jake, it's not going to suck itself."