A Naughty Tropical Holiday with The Family ()

Your eyes slowly open to the dull, low thrum of jet engines. A peer around your immediate surroundings tells you that you were on a large passenger plane. A quick check of the time tells you that it was 11 pm. It was the time at home, that is. You have no idea what time it was local. You and your family were scheduled to land in a few hours though. It had been a long flight and you felt a little more rested after that nap. Those around you were still out like a light. The cabin lights were dimmed and just about every passenger on board was huddled up in their seats in various positions of sleep. Nobody else was conscious besides you.

You decide to check on yourself first, realizing that this may be a dream, considering you had no idea why you were holiday in the first place. You were 5'11" foot tall, built average and rectangular, pushing triangular with your wide shoulders. The tones in the muscles you had showed you did some exercise, which seemed like a requirement where you were going. You could only check on the reflection of the turned off passenger entertainment screen before you that you were clean shaven with raven black short hair, appearing in your 30s. You were not a hunk but you like to consider yourself near the border of that calling. From what you reckon beneath your blanket, you were dressed in a white polo, blue jeans and simple sneakers. You had no idea why but you had to push your hand into your pants to check on a sudden straining sensation, and discover you had a 10 inch dick that was rather hot and bothered.

You then inspected your surrounds in a bit more detail. You were seated at the back of the plane in between two of your family members, one slumped in the window seat and the other cuddled up with a pillow at the aisle seat. Both were covered in a blanket to keep out the cold.