A Wobble…

Greg stripped naked. It wasn’t an attractive sight. Nadia always thought his slightly round body was cute and cuddly. But she gave an awkward smile. That was before Simon. That was before Mark… She couldn’t believe her tastes had changed so drastically.

Nadia always believed she wasn’t into beauty. Greg was handsome in his own way. But Mark… He was so hot. His jawline. Muscles. That bulge! It made Nadia’s pussy tingle. She hated that she thought those things.

She remembered Mark saying that it was hard to control your brain. That you still ‘wobble’ on some days. That’s right… She was just going through a bad patch. A wobble…

Greg crawled onto the bed naked. She was in her dressing gown. His small prick hard. His glasses, glinting.

“Wanna have sex with me? Or maybe another man?” He teased her by touching her shoulder.

She flinched. Her eyes - a hurt expression.

“Greg… I don’t like this fetish…” she said, “It really made me feel… not myself.”

Greg’s face fell, “I’m sorry Nadia… I just can’t stop it… it’s corrupted my head… I keep watching it at work—“

“What?” Nadia said. Eyes wide.

“What do you mean you keep watching it at work,” she said sternly.

“I… I’m sorry… I’ve been watching cheating porn after work… It’s why I’ve been coming late,” he said.

“You… You lied to me…” Nadia said.

Her heart, aching. Her world, collapsing.