I read the teen entry again teen. "I suppose so," I granted, "It doesn't really say much."
On Thursday the 18th we set out to find hot teen the location listed in teen the course pamphlet we'd received teen with our access confirmation job. Not surprisingly considering hot teen the expected teen content, we quickly discovered that the teenblowjob class teen was not being held on campus; instead, the pamphlet directed us to a martial teen arts studio a teen few teen blocks away.
"Hi. I'm Carol." Her voice was teen rich and sensual teen, and her hand as it teen touched mine teen sent a small shock through my system.
"I teen'm Patrick, and this is Meg blow," I replied weakly.
"As teenblowjob you know teen from the course description, this workshop is about hypnosis for couples. I've access been a practicing hypnotherapist for teen about five years now, and hot teen for the teen last two I've specialized in treating sexual dysfunctions in both hot men blow and women. In that job time access it's been my teen pleasure to teach hundreds of couples how they teen can use hypnosis to enhance their love lives. If you teen stay with me teen and work together over the three hot sessions in this hot class, I promise you that the experience will change teen the way you think teen about sexual pleasure."
The music was enticing, I decided, and vaguely noticed hot teen myself letting teen out teen another deep teenblowjob breath as I focused my attention on the strange, comforting sounds flowing out of the boom box. Carol's voice faded a little, but I teen could still hear her teenblowjob clearly.
Once she had gone through all of the muscle groups, Carol led us in another series of slow, deep breaths. Each hot teen breath in filled my body with peace, and each breath out let me teen melt down farther and farther in to the soft, safe, comfortable mat.
A pattern of colors began to swirl teen before my eyes, and I felt myself floating down access into the teen middle of whatever it was. It teen turned out to be a hammock, stretched between two trees, waiting to be occupied. I was in a small woodland, with teen grass under my feet and enough trees to hot provide pleasant hot teen shade. There was a small stream nearby teen; the bubbling teen sound of the water running by made the place teenblowjob all the hot teen more peaceful teen. I climbed into the blow hammock hot teen and job lay hot back, swaying slowly in the warm breeze teen. I watched the tree limbs as I rocked back job and forth teenblowjob, the sounds of the water still in teen my ears, feeling safe and comfortable.
She was right, I felt as if teenblowjob I'd had a long afternoon nap. I hot teen looked over at Meg and took her hand; her face radiated job a kind of serenity teen that echoed my teen own feelings. A slow, easy job look around teen the dojo told access me that the hot teen other couples were teen experiencing the same thing teen. Well, all of them who were teen left - the skeptical Ellen hot teen and teen her companion were gone, their mats returned to the pile at the teen back teen of the dojo. "What happened to them teen?" I asked, pointing toward teen the empty spot.
"Ellen teen and Matt have decided teenblowjob not to continue," she explained without explaining. "I agree with teenblowjob their choice. And now that you've all had a chance to get reoriented, let's talk about what you just experienced."
As we headed out the door teenblowjob, Carol stopped us for a quick aside. "It's unusual to have only one job kinesthetic person in teenblowjob a group," she hot teen said access to Meg. "I teenblowjob'm teenblowjob a job kinesthetic too; remind me next week and hot teen I hot teen'll teach you a couple of special techniques."
"You're teenblowjob not driving," I pointed out. "Go ahead teenblowjob and come if you want to; blow off teenblowjob some steam."
"Yes." she gasped as I buried my cock teen between her teen legs. "Oh, this is perfect. Don't hot teen you dare stop teenblowjob."
If there's one teen problem with having a teenblowjob Thursday night like we'd had, it's blow this: Friday can't help but seem lame by comparison. I spent most of the day glued to my desk, updating some CAD drawings with last-minute changes teen from the client. Once job I'd sent the finished version across the blow wire to the print shop, it was just after three o'clock - too early to teenblowjob leave, too late blow to start something new hot teen.
While I was up, I grabbed one of the teenblowjob high-backed chairs from the team teen room and dragged it back to my cube. From the teenblowjob progress on my computer screen, I figured I job had about twenty minutes to kill hot teen.
"Something like that," I waffled, trying hot to hot get myself oriented again.
"Same here," I agreed, and let the matter drop. We teen could always ask teen Carol about it at the teen next class.
I shrugged. "Sure, why not?" After lunch teen we job retired to the bedroom, pulling the shades to filter out most of the hot teen afternoon sun teen. We kicked off our shoes and hot stretched out on the teenblowjob bed, face up, my right teen hand in teen her left. Meg teenblowjob started us job on a deep teen breath, but I stopped.
"What's wrong?" she asked.
The next time I applied just a little bit more pressure and lingered over the teenblowjob nipple, squeezing very slightly, letting hot teen the silk move hot teen a little more under my hand. The gap in the robe widened of course as teen I moved the material job around; after teen a few minutes I just had to peel it aside the rest teen of teen the way. My teenblowjob hand brushed down teen her bare skin one time as access I leaned forward. My tongue contacted her exposed nipple as my hand came to rest on access her mound, fingers reaching down job to her hot teen slit. I felt her breath teen in suddenly and her legs starting to move, and my eyes darted up to her blow face. Her eyes were opening, but she still hot looked dazed.
As delicately as I could, I rose up teen and climbed onto the bed. I let my left hand take over on her breast momentarily teen while blow I kissed my way teen south, parting her legs as I came to rest between them. I kissed her thighs, her mound, her lips teen, and felt her hips start to move up and teenblowjob down. I lifted my head long hot enough to see that her eyes were still closed and her face slack, then dove in to finish the job.
Apparently we weren't the only ones teen keen to learn more: when teen we reached the dojo it was teenblowjob a good teen twenty minutes before the class job was access supposed to start teenblowjob, yet everyone but Carol was teen already there.
"I have one." Tamika teen, a twenty-something black woman in burgundy teenblowjob fleece, spoke up. Her teen head was cocked to one side and her teen eyebrows rose high on her forehead as she looked job at Carol. "What exactly did teen you do hot teen to us last time?"
"Rapid induction access," Jim said hot by way of explanation teen. "One teenblowjob of the suggestions teen I always reinforce with Carol is teen that she will drop into trance whenever I utter a particular access phrase. As you can see, it's a very fast teen way to teenblowjob take your partner into trance. It teen's also kind of fun in its own teenblowjob right," he added, winking teen at us.
"Pretty much. Carol and I have been doing this with each other for a teen very long time, so teen we're access both pretty strongly conditioned blow; we respond access without even thinking about it blow."
"Any more thoughts or teen questions?" When nobody teenblowjob spoke teen up teen, Carol nodded blow. "Okay, then begin."
As blow I led teen Meg job down an imaginary staircase, telling teenblowjob her teen that each step took hot teen her deeper into hypnosis, I watched teenblowjob her. As we teenblowjob got closer to the bottom of the staircase, it seemed teen as though her face began to flush slightly. Her teen eyes continued to teenblowjob flit access about under closed lids, so I kept teen reading. When the deepener was over, I looked around for a clue on what to do next. Jim caught job my eye and came job over.
"Meg, darling, you are now in a deep, delicious state teen of hypnosis. You are more teen relaxed teenblowjob than you ever thought anyone could ever be. You are completely in job touch with every part of your body and mind hot, and teen they are all job under your complete hot teen control. It teen's so pleasant, so job very pleasant, to let yourself teen relax this way teenblowjob and hot teen let teen me take care access of you access, let me teen take care of everything. Would you like to be teen able teen to return to teenblowjob this wonderful, peaceful teenblowjob state of mind again, Meg?"
Here goes, I thought to myself, and turned back to address Meg teen. "Time to teen wake teen up, Meg. I'm going to teen count to three, and when I reach three your eyes will open and you teenblowjob will be fully awake. One ... two ... three teen."
"I must have been really out of it," she teenblowjob remarked. "What teen happens next?"
Meg was teenblowjob stunned when she saw how much time had elapsed since the start of the hand-breathing induction. She teen had been more or less out of teenblowjob it for the better teen part of teen an hour. "How much do you remember?" I asked her.
"The subconscious can control almost blow any bodily function," Jim explained while Carol recovered access, "even those that we think of as job involuntary. Before you get grandiose ideas, though, let me tell you right off teenblowjob that it teen takes teenblowjob a hot very experienced teenblowjob subject to be able to orgasm on command. Don teenblowjob't even try access it until you are both doing well with the simpler job suggestions."
"Oh, yes," she breathed.
"You teen do that anyway when I ask teen nicely."
"Sure blow you want to wait until we hot teen get home?" Meg asked again.
"Call me when you get home teenblowjob, okay?"
A long fifteen minutes later, the phone rang. I made sure that our home number was on the display teen before answering. "Hello there," I said hot teen. "What phone teen are you using?"
"First teenblowjob things first job," I replied teen. "Put access me on speakerphone, then lie down teen on the bed."
"Goodnight Gracie blow." I listened for some teen kind of response, but there was none teen - the trigger must have worked, I reasoned, or teen Meg would have come back with hot some kind of remark. "That's it, darling, relax for me. Slide teen way, way down into your deepest, sweetest hypnotic trance for teen me." Without being able to see her teen I had no way to gauge job her depth, so I repeated variations on that deepening theme for a minute or so to be safe. Then I put my 'evil teen thoughts' into action.
"That's right, Saturday morning. Over teen three days ago. That's hot a long time for us, isn't it?"
"A very long time," I agreed. "So long, in fact teen, that it's job difficult to imagine going much longer. You're a hot teen healthy young woman teen with hot an active teen libido hot teen, Meg teenblowjob. It isn't natural for you to be deprived of sexual pleasure for so long. In fact, even now you can feel the craving for sex beginning hot teen to color your thoughts teen. Your body wants its teen pleasure, and it will not be denied. With teen every passing minute blow, your hot teen sexual hot desire increases. It will teen not be satisfied until you hot have made love with teen me job and teen we have teen both had an orgasm. Do you understand teenblowjob, Meg teenblowjob?"
"I understand."
"Hi teen, Meg," I answered in my best nonchalant voice.
"Now - Shirley's got 'em on hold hot for me."
"I tried that already." I blow suspected as much - Marty's a pretty decent teenblowjob guy and hates like hell to ask anyone to jump through a teen hoop hot teen. "They say it's only a teenblowjob few questions, but they've got trades waiting on teenblowjob the answers teen."
"You're just in time," Meg said intently after teen breaking off teen her lip lock. I teen felt her hands begin clawing at my belt buckle. "Let's see what you brought home for me." Before she was done speaking, my pants were teenblowjob hitting the floor and her hand was reaching through access the front slit in my briefs. I was about two-thirds erect and growing hot teen. "Attaboy," she teenblowjob said, her hand starting to knead my burgeoning member. "That's just teen what I need, lover. Just exactly what I need." I cupped a hand over one of her breasts, but she pushed the hand aside. "No need for that, I'm hot teen way, way ahead of you. But I know just how to help you catch teenblowjob up."
Dropping to her knees, Meg yanked teenblowjob my briefs down and squatted a little teen, putting her face at the same level as my cock teen. One hand reached up behind it and cupped my balls while the other worked to teenblowjob spread my access legs apart some. She teenblowjob started kissing the sides of my shaft while her finger traced up and down the back of access my scrotum, stroking that highly sensitive line leading job backward. I moaned helplessly as my brain turned access to mush and my cock felt like it grew another two inches.
"But ..." I prompted, knowing there had to be one coming soon.
"Be gentle with me," I pleaded jokingly.
"Good question. The answer, as in access so many cases when you teen're dealing teen with the mind teenblowjob, is that it depends teen on the individual. Post hypnotic teen suggestions have a lot in common with classical conditioning, in that the learned responses have to be reinforced periodically or they will be forgotten. Exactly how long that takes depends on hot teen how strongly the suggestion was reinforced, and hot teen how willing the subject is to teen respond. For example ..." she looked teen over at me. "Patrick, what teen was the trigger teen phrase you used last week to put teen Meg in trance?"
"That's right."
"How does teenblowjob that feel, Patrick teen?"
"Don't help teen," she said firmly. "That's not teen your job teen. In fact, let's give you something else to do." Carol access left us long enough to pick up her organizer teenblowjob and retrieve a small laminated teen card from a access section in the hot teen middle. She teen handed teenblowjob the card to Meg. "Try this one, it blow's very good for situations like this."
The next thing teenblowjob I knew teen, Meg was on top of me job. I was fully erect and teen buried hot to the hilt. Her teenblowjob face looked wild teen as she rode me, rocking on job my hips. I teenblowjob opened my mouth to say something access, but Meg spoke again and I passed out.
I checked with Meg and she didn't object teen - "It's a little late to get modest now" was teen her reasoning - so I took the floor teen and explained what blow had happened. I told them a short version of the Tuesday teen afternoon story, emphasizing the suggestions I had made over the teen phone and the accidental delay. Then teen I related the teenblowjob idea I'd hot teen had teenblowjob in the car, and the suggestions I'd given Meg during teen the trip.
"Can I make him get hard whenever I want?" Tamika asked, prompting a buzz teen of chuckles from the rest of us teenblowjob.
"You can teenblowjob do that. If you teen tell Patrick that he won teen't be able blow to have an orgasm until you give him a trigger, that teenblowjob should be highly effective teen. There may be some reluctance teenblowjob at first teen, but most men are very willing to accept teen a hot teen suggestion like that, especially access once they realize how much more intense their orgasm becomes when it finally happens."
Tamika had her man lying teen on his back and was hot rubbing his smooth, bald teen head with her hands. He was reacting teen as if job she was actually stroking his cock - his hips were gyrating up and down teen, and I could see the bulge like hot a tent pole pushing against the front of his sweat pants. Pam's companion had a hand inside his shorts and was clearly pumping himself while she teenblowjob watched hot teen, a satisfied look teenblowjob on teen her face. The other teen two guys were also teen sporting major wood hot teen, it seemed.
Meg shook her head teen. "I hot think I'll let him stew a while."
It was Meg at her artful best, without doubt the most intense, arousing thing teenblowjob I'd ever felt. That Meg was not actually teenblowjob sucking me teen off, but rather sitting in the driver's seat chuckling teen as she listened to my moaning grow teenblowjob more and more out of control, actually hot teen made hot the situation more erotic for me teenblowjob. "Oh, God," I breathed, "This is unbelievable."
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