The ceiling definitely not the size it used to be. Light unnatural. Not only that but, it has your name on it. Like a homework assignment. Will Anders... lit up in a neon blue text at the top left corner of the ceiling, mirroring itself at the top left corner of the wall behind you, like a digital alarm clock. “That must be you?” A feminine voice statesYour vision flashes super bright, with a red figure before fading to black. Passing out once more.Your eyes blink open once more, noticing the same. Oh great I thought, now I have to listen to this new jackass take advantage of her for a couple hours….can I please just fall asleep, please!I heard them move off the couch and head into Leah’s bedroom. Phew, I thought, now time to get to sleep.I slowly start drifting off to sleep, until a few minutes go by and I start hearing something. I drowsily open my eyes to find out nearly twenty minute shad gone by and I lift myself up to figure out what the sound was. I keep hearing it, almost. He smiled at me and I could feel those green eyes piercing through me.‘Is this your first trip to Hawaii,’ I asked. ‘Actually I play baseball for a minor league team, I’m heading back to join my team,’ he replied. The pilot’s voice telling the attendants to prepare for take off interrupted our conversation. As the plane picked up speed I instinctively grabbed for the arm rest, but to my horror I missed the arm rest completely and grabbed a fistful of Steven’s dick. ‘Scared of flying huh,’ he. I was just an average good looking guy, but not a Greek Adonis; an average good varsity athlete, but not a superstar; an average C+ to B student, but no Einstein.BUT, I did have one very big thing going for me. I had an 8 inch cock when it was hard and ready for action and my buddies labeled me with the nickname, "Hose". It was pretty common knowledge around school why I was labeled with that nickname. I used to think that was the reason that Helen chose me for a boyfriend, but I don't anymore.