ok? John said.

Sure, no problem just as long as you don't make me touch anything. Jake responded with a smile.

Standing in front of Jake in the middle of the room, John unzipped his fly and began fishing around in his pants. With some effort he started to pull out his dick through the opened zipper. Jake assumed John was going to try and show off his penis, but he had seen it before when they were both younger, and it wasn't any bigger than his own. Nothing could have prepared Jake for what John started pulling out of his pants however.

As John kept tugging at his fleshy rod still hidden by the fabric of his jeans, Jake noticed that he had managed to pull out a loop ofthick flesh. At first Jake thought it was some large dildo that John had stuffed into his pants for a goof, but his continued tugging made the thick loop of flesh grow bigger and bigger, and Jake could tell it was the real thing.

God I hate these jeans. John stated. The zipper opening is too small, but I was going for effect here.

Jake could say nothing. He could only stare wide eyed at the long, fat lump of flesh his friend was extracting from his jeans. He hadn't even seen the head yet, and already there was at least six inches of coiled flesh poking out of the zipper opening. With one final tug, John managed to free his tool from its confines.

There, that's got it! John exhaled