Smith's full attention as I made unsmiling eye contact. "I don't know where Otto is. No fucking idea!" Smith's companion walked up, standing at his sh...ulder as he quickly stood, both looking at us carefully. Finally, Mr. Smith tossed a business card on the table, saying curtly, "Please tell Otto to give us a call."He turned and stalked off as his blonde shepherd warily backed out of the coffee shop and moved watchfully in his wake. I let out my breath in a sigh as Gwen and Grace simultaneously. It’s Madan here. Presenting you my new saga of Love Sex and Glory. So you know me well by my previous sex story threads those are:Dream came true with Mami – https://www.indiansexstories2.net/incest/dream-came-true-with-mami/Dream came true with Ashwini aunty – https://www.indiansexstories2.net/couple/dream-came-true-ashwini-aunty/To be frank, I am writing this new sex story for the love and respect you show to me in the past. The writer will become a good writer when he receives the feedbacks.. "Hey, why'd you put me in that sex seminar anyway, if you think the Program is... well, whatever." It seemed wise, you're gonna explore anyway, find your sexuality. Perhaps it'll give you some guidance, especially in light of the Program." He said."As if..." I said. "She's just got us fu- having sex. We talk about it a little, but it's mostly just gett'n off in class." Well, perhaps. It might develop more. Give it patience." He said. I stood, my bowl finished. He looked up and focused in on my. I have to give Millie credit, she got tired of Madeline much faster than I did, and excused herself to find Mr. Bell and make this right.They must have called Rebecca and Colleen, because Rebecca's car skidded into the Bell's driveway, a very short time later, and she dismissed Madeline. I wanted to cry, then hug her, and then worship at her feet, for saving me from that mental case. The resulting quiet had the immediate effect of calming my tortured brain enough that I could fall asleep. Being.