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Fetish
Greg froze. He looked down into his chicken soup. Caught. How could he be so reckless about his dirty secret… It was because he lost his job. The depression was driving him deeper.
“What do you already know?” He said sheepishly.
“You watch porn about cheating…” she said, “Please tell me I’m wrong.”
Nadia was shocked. He was admitting to it. He was betraying her with this filthy intention.
“I have a fetish… A cuckold fetish…” he said, “My desire is for you to sleep with another man…”
Eyes wide. She felt a pin drop in the room. What?!
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