It's one thing to look...

Darryl arrived at our dorm room around 10. As he and Emily studied, I looked him over, thinking about the conversation Emily and I had earlier. "How about we take a break?" Emily said. Darryl stretched and I admired his muscular body. Emily caught me looking and laughed. "Hey Darryl, I think maybe you need to relax a little more." She said, looking at me. He smiled and it seemed like he knew exactly what she meant. Unzipping his jeans, he pulled them down, exposing his hardening black shaft. "Well? What do you think?" He asked. "Go ahead," Emily said, "it's one thing to look but wait until you get it into your mouth..."