You lie face down on top of Mike's oversized belly and chest and feel his large heavy arm on your back. Mike's face as an ever so slight grin on his face and you know that means he's cooking up something. You struggle to get free, but your hands just sink into your brother's soft and hairy flesh while his thick paw holds you in place.
"Hey (insert your name here)," Mike says opening his eyes, his morning breath making you gag.
"*cough* Hey, Mike," you say looking away from Mike and try to wiggle free again.
"So what are you doing in my room?" Mike asks.
"It's getting pretty late in the afternoon, I came to see if you were up yet," you tell him a noble lie.
"And checking out my pants?"
"I got distracted," you say," Looks like you put on a few pounds at college."
"You could say that," Mike grins and..