
My rude little brother had been checking out my firm c-cup boobs ever since he turned eighteen a few months ago when he had accidently seen me topless in my bedroom during my college Spring Break at home. Ever since that day it seems like he couldn't stop thinking about them.
He had been trying to peak down my shirt and practically drooled at my cleavage every chance he got. In fact all summer he had been whispering in my ear what nice tits I have, even with my parents nearby. I was terrified that they would hear him.

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