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COUSIN-CEST (3): DIVA'S PERVERT MIND

Author: FOR COMFORT
last update publish date: 2026-06-06 21:08:53
Realizing that my hand was still inside my shorts, I quickly removed it and made my way quietly down the hall to the bathroom, where I sat for several minutes trying to collect my thoughts.

I was overcome with guilt and confusion and very unsure of how to face Diva without feeling anxious or nervous about what I had seen, and what I had done while I watched.

Facing Diva was not as bad as I had imagined. She actually seemed unaware that I had even seen a thing. If she knew I was there and wat
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