I guess ... I guess not knowing gave me the wiggle room to avoid it.”“But you felt that if he had been going out to meet girls...”“Yeah. I kne... that wasn’t something I could ignore. There was no way you would be fine with that. And really I knew you weren’t fine with the other stuff but was it my business? It definitely wasn’t if he was just looking at porn. Is buying phone sex just elaborate porn?”“Jesus Christ Melissa! What the hell are you talking about?”Melissa hung her head. “I’m telling. This time, instead of going to any bar, we took the food and drinks and drove off to a farmland I own about 15 kms from our place. It’s quite a secluded place, village road with practically zero traffic after sundown. Also, since there is no crop at this time, the care taker is also on a vacation to return in May for the preparing the field for the monsoon crop.We went there in our car and the Palaash started mixing in the car itself. We had finished the first round in the car itself. We had. It’s not something I think I’d like, but I do like watching Katt and Mikael skate.”“How’d you meet him?”“He lives next door. I met him when they were moving in because my parents went over to welcome them to the neighborhood,” she answered. “So how is it that you know Katt and speak Swedish?”“Mikael didn’t tell you about me?”“No, he didn’t.”I told her about meeting Katt at a rink in Sweden and how we had started dating. I didn’t go into details because I was talking to an American who might not. I gasped with bliss as the head of my cock was being massaged by the gagging reflex deep in Mathew's throat. Before I knew what was happening Mathew was up on his feet again, kissing me as he did before the all to brief cock sucking he treated me to. “I’m going to fuck your asshole again, Dave,” he told me, holding my face firmly between his hands. I tried to reply but he interrupted me by saying, “Not a word out of you, Dave,” then he turned me around and pressed his cock into my still.