I can’t stop thinking about it.. I can’t stop thinking about the moment my asshole brother couldn’t stop staring at the Hooters waitress’s breasts. He acts like our relationship means nothing. How could he make me feel so bad about myself right in front of me? He is going to pay for this.. Even if it means not fucking him for weeks. He can’t last that long without his own sister’s pussy. And if he wont admit what he did to me and apologize then I have a plan.. I’m going to get a Hooters outfit and have him beg for forgiveness as he jerks of to me in the outfit. I will be the only Hooters girl he gets turned on by.
