Well, she had me college there. We'd only been teen living together a few weeks when I came home one evening to find her on teen my PC, surfing my favorite hypnofetish story sites. For teen a few seconds my life flashed teen before my eyes: I braced myself teen for a tirade teenfuck about what a pervert I am, how sick I teen must be to teenfuck find that kind of depravity entertaining, etc. I think she read that in my face, because she immediately jumped up and hugged me tightly. "It's okay," she teen whispered into my ear. "I have most of the same sites bookmarked on my laptop." That's when I knew this relationship was going to work teenfuck.
Call me an idiot teen if you like - until that moment, I didn't connect "Carol Sherman, CCHT" with that voluptuous creature. I was expecting fuck some scholarly, kind, Angela Lansbury type fuck. The reality turned out to be more fuck like teenfuck Catherine Zeta-Jones. Not that I minded, of course.
"But first," she continued, "I need to make sure college fuck that you all understand teen some important things about what we will and won't be doing here. You will teenfuck be practicing college fuck hypnosis on each other teen, learning to teen use teen the hypnotic state for erotic teen purposes. Each of teenfuck you will learn site to drop into a deep trance on command from your partner. Sharing that power brings a new teen depth of intimacy to relationships, but it requires absolute trust. If you don't teenfuck share your college fuck partner teen's interest in college fuck erotic hypnosis, or if you are not sure you want fuck to let your partner guide you into a trance teen and give you suggestions, then you should teen not teen be here. I fuck'd rather teenfuck see you fuck invest your time in improving your relationship or college at least doing something teenfuck you can both college enjoy.
"So much for the preliminaries," Carol said teenfuck. "Does anyone have questions before we go on?"
The question was barely teenfuck out when a voice from across the teen room shot out, "What if you can't be teen hypnotized?" We all looked at the teen speaker: a slim blonde woman, early twenties college, in a designer warm-up teen suit. The man next to her sat perfectly still and watched her, almost seeming to site fade college into the college fuck background. Her voice was strong and sure, causing me to wonder if she was asking teen or challenging.
My teenfuck head was full of the music from college the boom box college. The tone had changed slightly, I thought - the rhythm teen had slowed ever so slightly, the pitch lowered just a hair. A warm, comfortable feeling teen began to flow through my body.
"...I'm going to mention several muscle groups of your teen body, and as I college mention teen these groups of muscles teen I want you to focus your attention there, really concentrate, and relax teenfuck each group of muscles teen that I mention."
Carol smiled approvingly and looked to teen Meg. "The teenfuck sound was okay teen," Meg teen offered, "but it didn't really do much for college fuck me teen. The whole relaxing thing, concentrating on specific body parts and noticing all the different sensations, that was the thing that teen really worked for me. I had a hard time visualizing the teen woods, but I could feel myself swinging in the hammock very well. I guess that teen makes me a kinesthetic, right college?"
Meg moaned a little site when I said that teen. "I teen think we know at least one thing she did," she replied teen, as her hands cupped her breasts through the stretchy top. "I can fuck't believe how randy I am! Does it show?"
"You're not driving site," I pointed out. "Go fuck ahead teenfuck and come if you want to; blow off some steam."
An eternity teenfuck later, we fuck cruised into the garage. I hit the college fuck button teenfuck to close the fuck door and jumped out of college fuck the car fuck, fumbling teen with my keys teen to locate the teen inside college door key teenfuck. Meg was right teen behind me teen, her hands college running up and college fuck down teenfuck my upper teen body. I got distracted and dropped my keys onto the concrete teen floor college fuck.
... and waking up suddenly teenfuck to the feel of a hand on my shoulder. I looked up to see Shirley teenfuck, our boss's teen secretary, looking down at me with an amused smile. "Rough night, Pat?"
"What's wrong?" she college fuck asked teen.
"Did the clock teen go off?"
"It teen doesn't seem teen as though we needed it," she observed.
I got into the teenfuck office early on Monday to get fuck some extra things done before a teen 9:30 meeting. As luck teen would have it, though, our LAN team had teen chosen Monday to college roll out an automated teen update of some sort. They aren't teen supposed to do teenfuck those on the CAD systems because we have different configurations and hardware from most people, but somebody apparently forgot. Seconds after logging in I got fuck a screen message telling me to please wait while teen my system is updated teenfuck. A minute or so after that, I got the infamous Blue Screen of Death. After leaving fuck a voice mail for the help desk and a warning for my cohorts Gary and Barbara, I spent the time I fuck had wanted to be working in the teen cafeteria, drowning my sorrows in hot coffee teen and a blueberry muffin.
I found Meg on the bed teen and teenfuck started to say something, but I stopped short. She teen was so still, so peaceful looking. Meg is an active teen sleeper, rolling college around and moving her arms and legs teen as she dreams teen; seeing her this quiet was odd. I teenfuck tiptoed college fuck around fuck the bed teen for a closer look.
Backing away from the bed, I slipped teen my own clothes off, being careful to make as little noise as possible. I knelt down beside the site bed and gently, lightly, let my hand come to rest college fuck on her stomach. The silk moved under my hand as teen she breathed. Watching Meg's face teenfuck carefully for signs of awakening, I moved my hand slowly up college toward her breast, using just enough pressure to let me feel her through teen the teen silk robe. My fingers reached the nipple and parted, teasing the teen sides, and I was pleased to feel the teen nipple stiffen in response even as my palm crossed college fuck over it and teen reversed college directions, stroking downward just as slowly and gently.
Instead I put the broad side college fuck of my tongue right against her swollen clit and teased teenfuck it, rubbing teen against one side and then the teen other, until teen the moans turned into passionate cries and then to shrieks as Meg came teen. I did my best to fuck stay in position, trying to teenfuck make the orgasm last as long teenfuck as I could for teen her. Even in the teen throes of a teen climax, she was so relaxed that her legs remained almost completely limp on teenfuck my shoulders.
When the shrieks teen had died down to loud, heavy breaths again fuck, I felt more movement on the teen bed and peeked up in time to see Meg's head rising up, her teen elbows coming back to support her. Her face looked dazed, dizzy ... and absolutely fuck beautiful.
As Carol explained college fuck what site she'd done, I teen replayed that Thursday night in my mind teen: the sudden randiness I'd felt when fuck we woke up teen the last time; the steady buildup of need; Meg trying teen to bring herself off in the car teenfuck and teenfuck failing, and teen how it that teen had affected me; it all fell neatly college into place.
"Not as a fuck posthypnotic suggestion, no. If you remember, I did suggest after teen you were fully awake that practicing every day would be a good thing. Did everyone do that?" She looked around teen at us all; everyone was nodding. "That's teen very good. Now that you know how easily you can enter the hypnotic state on your own, it will fuck be even easier for you to do teenfuck it with your partner's site help. And college fuck that college fuck leads us directly teen to tonight's first teenfuck demonstration."
The effect was dramatic: Carol's legs teen buckled and teen her arms dropped like stones as her body slumped backward. Her head pitched to the right and drooped. Only Jim's arms, locked firmly around her ribcage, kept her from crumpling to teen the floor. I stared wide-eyed at fuck the doctor's limp form, fascinated. Meg's hand fuck found mine and squeezed, but neither of us looked away from the sight in front of us.
"Until I tell her to wake teen up ... or teen until my arms give out and I drop her on teen the floor." We laughed nervously at his joke. Carol was a good four inches college fuck taller than Jim, and strongly built; I wondered how long he could hold her up.
It teen was a teen moot point, because as the group teen quieted college fuck down again Jim teen spoke to Carol. "Wake up on three teen, darling: one, two, three."
"That's an important thing site to remember college fuck," Jim said, addressing the class. "Even though college your partner college's eyes are open college fuck and she fuck seems okay, always end with the suggestion fuck that she teen is fully teenfuck awake and alert. It helps her to focus again fuck on the here fuck and now."
"There's one toward the college fuck end called 'Hand Breathing'. It's a personal favorite of mine; it produces great relaxation, and works very well with kinesthetic types."
Turning quickly to the teen relevant page, Meg teen and I skimmed teen the text teen. It certainly looked interesting. Meg was up for it teenfuck, so college I began studying the script while teen we teen waited for further instructions. It was short and pretty teenfuck simple fuck; I had teen it teenfuck just about down teen by the time teenfuck Carol began addressing teen the teen group again.
"Second, it's important that you pay close attention to your partner's body site. If you say that her feet are becoming relaxed, look at teen her feet teenfuck and watch fuck for a sign that they are doing it teen. If you fuck tell her that her eyes are getting tired and heavy, watch them start to blink or tear. The more teen you teen can pace the patter to what is actually physically happening, the more effective your induction will be.
I could see Meg's hands twitching teen a site little site, her fingers spreading fuck apart just a hair, and took that as a good sign. "As you teen feel that slight college tingle, that fuck comforting flow of air moving through your arms, you may teen notice that it leaves the muscles in your teen hands feeling warm and loose, relaxed, lazy. Just imagine that, imagine the air flowing through your hands, relaxing them, bringing that tingle through teen your elbows and shoulders, relaxing your arms college fuck completely as it flows through. Breathe deeply teen and feel the teen flow as your arms relax so completely." The teen twitching stopped, and Meg college fuck's arms seemed to settle, rising and falling teen as she breathed in and out.
After teenfuck a few seconds, I continued. "As you feel that teen comforting, relaxing flow of air moving through teen your hands teenfuck, through your arms to your shoulders, maybe finding again that faint tingling college fuck sensation, perhaps in your elbows teen or forearms this time, then moving down through your body teenfuck. Down fuck through site your teen chest teen and stomach, down through your hips, down through your thighs teen, into your knees and shins and calves." The script had the word college fuck 'down' in italics, so I teen gave site each teen 'down' some extra teen emphasis. "Again, you might feel that teen faint tingling sensation just there, just below your knees, moving down through your ankles teen and out the bottoms of your feet. And you can find a great deal of calmness and easiness in teen this rather strange idea that college fuck you can breathe in through your fingers, that fuck you can college actually feel the air moving through your teenfuck whole body in one single, warming, comforting teen flow teen. A unidirectional flow, moving through fuck your whole body fuck in one single comforting flow teen. The calmness and relaxation you breathe in doesn't get involved with the tensions and stresses that you breathe away teenfuck from yourself. With each breath teen you take teenfuck, with each word I speak, you find teenfuck yourself becoming steadily more and more relaxed."
"You teen find that sensation of total relaxation, as if you are teen lying on your college own bed after a hot shower, sinking gently teen into fuck the mattress, letting it envelop you, feeling totally calm, totally safe. With each breath you college fuck take college, with each word I speak, allowing that teenfuck feeling of great calmness, comfort, and safety to increase. Feeling that warm, relaxing flow of air continuing to move teen through your whole body, from your hands, through your arms, down through your body fuck and teen out through your feet teenfuck."
Meg's eyes opened very slowly, taking fuck several seconds to finally focus. "That teen was ... interesting," she remarked as she met my gaze. She started to rise fuck up.
"Goodnight, Gracie." The eyes that were watching me glazed teen over, and the puzzled look deepened.
"Don't ask me," she retorted, "I can college't seem to get teen up off my back."
"Yes."
"I get it fuck all teen right," I confessed. "It's teen pretty hot from my fuck end, too. The power college fuck rush I get from watching you zone out on command ... there's no way to teen describe it. You'll see what I mean."
"Yes!" Carol teen gasped heavily, the truth of Jim's statement teenfuck evident fuck in her face. "Yes, it college fuck is."
On the word 'this teenfuck', Carol closed her eyes and leaned teen back against the wall. Her arms dropped loosely to her teen sides and she teen sighed contentedly. "For our last anniversary, Jim gave me a full day at Elizabeth Arden," she explained. "It teen was wonderful. Right college fuck now I'm re-experiencing the teen full body massage."
"That's right," she agreed. "But at the same time, I'm teen getting the fuck physical sensation of a skilled masseur working on teen me. I can feel the warmth of the massage teenfuck oil, the pressure of his hands, the softness of the towel teenfuck over my bottom. And my body is relaxing in response, at least as much as it can while I'm teen standing here talking to you."
We all had a good laugh, but the point was well college fuck taken. Carol reminded us again about some of fuck the basic rules we site had discussed at the previous class, then announced that we college fuck would now try an erotic suggestion of our own devising.
"Use teen your imagination," she urged us. "Ladies, don't be shy teen - if there's fuck something you want college fuck to try, tell him now."
I had a pretty good idea in mind already fuck, so I said the magic words, "Goodnight, Gracie," and watched her fade out. I took her through the usual fuck deepeners, making sure she was teen way under. After all the earlier practice, the words flowed straight from memory to mouth; I fancied teenfuck I was getting pretty good at this. Since the trigger suggestion had worked fuck so teen well fuck, I decided to frame my new suggestion teenfuck in much the same way teen.
"Meg," I said softly, "I want teen you to think back to last Monday teen afternoon, when you were practicing your trance and I brought you to orgasm. Did you enjoy that experience teen?"
"Would you like to college fuck experience that again college fuck?"
I just shrugged and smiled mysteriously. "Could be."
"Nope teenfuck."
"Lap dance?"
The teen other couples were finishing up soon, too. One woman giggled and squeezed her legs together every time her mate said a trigger teenfuck word. Another teen seemed unable to take her eyes off her husband's crotch. The most surprising teen moment for me came when teenfuck a willowy blonde - I think college fuck her name was Pam - stood up, turned to face teen the whole college class, and lifted her top. She teen stood teen there, bare breasts exposed, for a good five-count before teen covering fuck up and sitting teen back down. Her stunned expression teen told us that she hadn't planned on doing that fuck; her erect nipples when she did teen it again fuck a few seconds later told us she was getting quite site a charge out of it.
"Would fuck you rather do it now?" The site other couples' antics had fuck gone a long teen way toward easing my inhibitions; compared to Pam, what I site'd set up for Meg teenfuck seemed relatively tame.
It teenfuck didn't teen take Meg long to fuck realize what was happening. Her eyes came open college for a second, just as teen they had teenfuck on Monday. "You bastard," she murmured teen, and then teen programming took fuck over; her eyes closed down with a contented sigh.
Carol looked closely at Meg. Was that a gleam of excitement in her eye teenfuck? Meg fuck's legs had teen spread, and she was moaning freely as her body reacted to the memory of my lips and tongue. "It appears you've learned teen well," she allowed.
"Hey. You almost teen home?"
Henderson was the client who'd screwed up my weekend. My heart sank. "When?"
When I came to, Meg was unconscious teen on the floor next to me. Creaking a little, I rolled partway teen over and kissed her forehead college fuck. I went on to college kiss her nose teen, her closed teenfuck eyes, her cheek teen, then as teen I reached her lips they teen parted and welcomed teen me. We kissed slowly, lovingly, for who teen knows how long. Finally we came up teenfuck for teenfuck air teenfuck.
By Thursday afternoon Meg was thoroughly teenfuck keyed up. The pizza delivery guy was right on my heels, and I was amused to see teen that Meg teenfuck had already set the table with college disposable plates and cups. "Quick, easy cleanup," she teen explained.
"You bet I am," she replied. "Tonight it's my turn teen to have teen fun."
I wasn't quite sure what to make of that. I thought I'd been pretty careful about making sure fuck Meg enjoyed our encounters. True teen, I had really left her hanging on Tuesday afternoon, but that had teenfuck been an college accident. I'd confessed teenfuck to the whole thing over dinner that night; Meg was pretty annoyed at first, but teen in the end she said that teen all was forgiven. Was it really?
Meg thought a college fuck little more before continuing. "But, so far it's been one-sided teen. I want to know what it's like to put you under my spell and watch teen your body obey my commands."
Meg's body slumped down in the seat. Her seat belt held her more or less upright, but her arms hung college fuck limply from her sides and her teen head teen flopped to the teen side against the headrest. "Meg," I said teen quickly but deliberately teen, "listen carefully. Hypnosis is very sexy to you college fuck, isn't it?"
"Yes teen."
Without thinking, I answered. "Goodnight college, Gracie." Out of the corner of my eye I saw Meg's body sag site and realized my mistake teen just in time to teen catch her and ease her down onto the mat.
Nobody raised a hand. I was amused to note a couple college fuck of the women looking at their mates suspiciously.
"That's teenfuck right."
"It's not working," Meg complained teen.
I opened my eyes to teenfuck answer. "Something isn't quite right, but teen I don't know what. I'm trying to focus, trying to make myself relax college fuck, but site I only get so far and can teen't seem to teen keep going."
She kept on fuck going, but I was too preoccupied to keep teenfuck processing the words. My college mind was awhirl site trying to juggle all teenfuck those different teenfuck memories, awarenesses and thoughts - which, I would realize later, was the fuck whole point. I kept trying my best to teen remain aware site of college all of those things while Meg spoke. Finally I gave up, dropped teenfuck every thought except one: how good it felt to relax, just relax and think of nothing teenfuck whatsoever ...
"... Wake teenfuck up now, darling college fuck."
My eyes opened and there teen was Meg, her eyes teen shining down at me teen. "Was I -"
"Wake up."
Things are kind teen of a blur at that point. I know I woke up several times teenfuck. Well, my eyes opened several times, anyway - after the first couple I fuck don't think I was ever completely awake. I remember seeing Meg's face hovering over fuck me, and it seemed as teen though it was coming closer and closer teenfuck each teen time I saw college fuck her. Her face appeared teenfuck to be flushed, her nostrils flaring, and on some college fuck level I remember thinking that she was enjoying this a college fuck lot.
We were both teenfuck clean and dressed, so I volunteered fuck to teen do the honors. When I opened the door from the main training room teen to the lobby area, my classmates teenfuck gave me site a standing ovation. At first I teen wanted teenfuck to find a corner and site just disappear, but they were all very good-natured fuck about the unscheduled interruption college. Carol led them all back into teen the main site room for the rest of class.
Meg came college fuck up and hugged college fuck me tightly, which brought another round of teen applause from the site group. Under cover teen of that sound, she whispered teen a quick teenfuck message into my ear: "I'll get you back, my teen love. Count on it teen." I could see the wheels turning when college fuck I looked teen into her face a moment later.
Carol took over again, running through a teen review of the different kinds teen of erotic suggestions we had discussed the previous week. "Any questions?"
"How about delaying site his fuck orgasm?" My ears teen burned as I teen heard Meg asking that question.
"You can do that. If you tell Patrick teen that he won't be able to have an orgasm until you give him a trigger, that should site be highly effective. There may be teenfuck some reluctance at first, but teen most men college fuck are very willing to fuck accept a suggestion like that, especially once they realize how teen much more intense fuck their orgasm becomes when it finally happens."
That maddening, naughty grin swept over teen her face one more time. "I teen thought you'd never ask," she said. "Would you like a virtual blowjob?"
"But first," she continued, "I need to make sure college fuck that you all understand teen some important things about what we will and won't be doing here. You will teenfuck be practicing college fuck hypnosis on each other teen, learning to teen use teen the hypnotic state for erotic teen purposes. Each of teenfuck you will learn site to drop into a deep trance on command from your partner. Sharing that power brings a new teen depth of intimacy to relationships, but it requires absolute trust. If you don't teenfuck share your college fuck partner teen's interest in college fuck erotic hypnosis, or if you are not sure you want fuck to let your partner guide you into a trance teen and give you suggestions, then you should teen not teen be here. I fuck'd rather teenfuck see you fuck invest your time in improving your relationship or college at least doing something teenfuck you can both college enjoy.
"So much for the preliminaries," Carol said teenfuck. "Does anyone have questions before we go on?"
"...I'm going to mention several muscle groups of your teen body, and as I college mention teen these groups of muscles teen I want you to focus your attention there, really concentrate, and relax teenfuck each group of muscles teen that I mention."
Carol smiled approvingly and looked to teen Meg. "The teenfuck sound was okay teen," Meg teen offered, "but it didn't really do much for college fuck me teen. The whole relaxing thing, concentrating on specific body parts and noticing all the different sensations, that was the thing that teen really worked for me. I had a hard time visualizing the teen woods, but I could feel myself swinging in the hammock very well. I guess that teen makes me a kinesthetic, right college?"
"What's wrong?" she college fuck asked teen.
"Did the clock teen go off?"
I got into the teenfuck office early on Monday to get fuck some extra things done before a teen 9:30 meeting. As luck teen would have it, though, our LAN team had teen chosen Monday to college roll out an automated teen update of some sort. They aren't teen supposed to do teenfuck those on the CAD systems because we have different configurations and hardware from most people, but somebody apparently forgot. Seconds after logging in I got fuck a screen message telling me to please wait while teen my system is updated teenfuck. A minute or so after that, I got the infamous Blue Screen of Death. After leaving fuck a voice mail for the help desk and a warning for my cohorts Gary and Barbara, I spent the time I fuck had wanted to be working in the teen cafeteria, drowning my sorrows in hot coffee teen and a blueberry muffin.
I found Meg on the bed teen and teenfuck started to say something, but I stopped short. She teen was so still, so peaceful looking. Meg is an active teen sleeper, rolling college around and moving her arms and legs teen as she dreams teen; seeing her this quiet was odd. I teenfuck tiptoed college fuck around fuck the bed teen for a closer look.
When the shrieks teen had died down to loud, heavy breaths again fuck, I felt more movement on the teen bed and peeked up in time to see Meg's head rising up, her teen elbows coming back to support her. Her face looked dazed, dizzy ... and absolutely fuck beautiful.
"Not as a fuck posthypnotic suggestion, no. If you remember, I did suggest after teen you were fully awake that practicing every day would be a good thing. Did everyone do that?" She looked around teen at us all; everyone was nodding. "That's teen very good. Now that you know how easily you can enter the hypnotic state on your own, it will fuck be even easier for you to do teenfuck it with your partner's site help. And college fuck that college fuck leads us directly teen to tonight's first teenfuck demonstration."
The effect was dramatic: Carol's legs teen buckled and teen her arms dropped like stones as her body slumped backward. Her head pitched to the right and drooped. Only Jim's arms, locked firmly around her ribcage, kept her from crumpling to teen the floor. I stared wide-eyed at fuck the doctor's limp form, fascinated. Meg's hand fuck found mine and squeezed, but neither of us looked away from the sight in front of us.
"Until I tell her to wake teen up ... or teen until my arms give out and I drop her on teen the floor." We laughed nervously at his joke. Carol was a good four inches college fuck taller than Jim, and strongly built; I wondered how long he could hold her up.
"That's an important thing site to remember college fuck," Jim said, addressing the class. "Even though college your partner college's eyes are open college fuck and she fuck seems okay, always end with the suggestion fuck that she teen is fully teenfuck awake and alert. It helps her to focus again fuck on the here fuck and now."
"Second, it's important that you pay close attention to your partner's body site. If you say that her feet are becoming relaxed, look at teen her feet teenfuck and watch fuck for a sign that they are doing it teen. If you fuck tell her that her eyes are getting tired and heavy, watch them start to blink or tear. The more teen you teen can pace the patter to what is actually physically happening, the more effective your induction will be.
I could see Meg's hands twitching teen a site little site, her fingers spreading fuck apart just a hair, and took that as a good sign. "As you teen feel that slight college tingle, that fuck comforting flow of air moving through your arms, you may teen notice that it leaves the muscles in your teen hands feeling warm and loose, relaxed, lazy. Just imagine that, imagine the air flowing through your hands, relaxing them, bringing that tingle through teen your elbows and shoulders, relaxing your arms college fuck completely as it flows through. Breathe deeply teen and feel the teen flow as your arms relax so completely." The teen twitching stopped, and Meg college fuck's arms seemed to settle, rising and falling teen as she breathed in and out.
After teenfuck a few seconds, I continued. "As you feel that teen comforting, relaxing flow of air moving through teen your hands teenfuck, through your arms to your shoulders, maybe finding again that faint tingling college fuck sensation, perhaps in your elbows teen or forearms this time, then moving down through your body teenfuck. Down fuck through site your teen chest teen and stomach, down through your hips, down through your thighs teen, into your knees and shins and calves." The script had the word college fuck 'down' in italics, so I teen gave site each teen 'down' some extra teen emphasis. "Again, you might feel that teen faint tingling sensation just there, just below your knees, moving down through your ankles teen and out the bottoms of your feet. And you can find a great deal of calmness and easiness in teen this rather strange idea that college fuck you can breathe in through your fingers, that fuck you can college actually feel the air moving through your teenfuck whole body in one single, warming, comforting teen flow teen. A unidirectional flow, moving through fuck your whole body fuck in one single comforting flow teen. The calmness and relaxation you breathe in doesn't get involved with the tensions and stresses that you breathe away teenfuck from yourself. With each breath teen you take teenfuck, with each word I speak, you find teenfuck yourself becoming steadily more and more relaxed."
On the word 'this teenfuck', Carol closed her eyes and leaned teen back against the wall. Her arms dropped loosely to her teen sides and she teen sighed contentedly. "For our last anniversary, Jim gave me a full day at Elizabeth Arden," she explained. "It teen was wonderful. Right college fuck now I'm re-experiencing the teen full body massage."
"That's right," she agreed. "But at the same time, I'm teen getting the fuck physical sensation of a skilled masseur working on teen me. I can feel the warmth of the massage teenfuck oil, the pressure of his hands, the softness of the towel teenfuck over my bottom. And my body is relaxing in response, at least as much as it can while I'm teen standing here talking to you."
I had a pretty good idea in mind already fuck, so I said the magic words, "Goodnight, Gracie," and watched her fade out. I took her through the usual fuck deepeners, making sure she was teen way under. After all the earlier practice, the words flowed straight from memory to mouth; I fancied teenfuck I was getting pretty good at this. Since the trigger suggestion had worked fuck so teen well fuck, I decided to frame my new suggestion teenfuck in much the same way teen.
"Meg," I said softly, "I want teen you to think back to last Monday teen afternoon, when you were practicing your trance and I brought you to orgasm. Did you enjoy that experience teen?"
"Would you like to college fuck experience that again college fuck?"
I just shrugged and smiled mysteriously. "Could be."
"Nope teenfuck."
Carol looked closely at Meg. Was that a gleam of excitement in her eye teenfuck? Meg fuck's legs had teen spread, and she was moaning freely as her body reacted to the memory of my lips and tongue. "It appears you've learned teen well," she allowed.
"Hey. You almost teen home?"
Henderson was the client who'd screwed up my weekend. My heart sank. "When?"
When I came to, Meg was unconscious teen on the floor next to me. Creaking a little, I rolled partway teen over and kissed her forehead college fuck. I went on to college kiss her nose teen, her closed teenfuck eyes, her cheek teen, then as teen I reached her lips they teen parted and welcomed teen me. We kissed slowly, lovingly, for who teen knows how long. Finally we came up teenfuck for teenfuck air teenfuck.
By Thursday afternoon Meg was thoroughly teenfuck keyed up. The pizza delivery guy was right on my heels, and I was amused to see teen that Meg teenfuck had already set the table with college disposable plates and cups. "Quick, easy cleanup," she teen explained.
I wasn't quite sure what to make of that. I thought I'd been pretty careful about making sure fuck Meg enjoyed our encounters. True teen, I had really left her hanging on Tuesday afternoon, but that had teenfuck been an college accident. I'd confessed teenfuck to the whole thing over dinner that night; Meg was pretty annoyed at first, but teen in the end she said that teen all was forgiven. Was it really?
"It's not working," Meg complained teen.
I opened my eyes to teenfuck answer. "Something isn't quite right, but teen I don't know what. I'm trying to focus, trying to make myself relax college fuck, but site I only get so far and can teen't seem to teen keep going."
She kept on fuck going, but I was too preoccupied to keep teenfuck processing the words. My college mind was awhirl site trying to juggle all teenfuck those different teenfuck memories, awarenesses and thoughts - which, I would realize later, was the fuck whole point. I kept trying my best to teen remain aware site of college all of those things while Meg spoke. Finally I gave up, dropped teenfuck every thought except one: how good it felt to relax, just relax and think of nothing teenfuck whatsoever ...
Carol took over again, running through a teen review of the different kinds teen of erotic suggestions we had discussed the previous week. "Any questions?"
That maddening, naughty grin swept over teen her face one more time. "I teen thought you'd never ask," she said. "Would you like a virtual blowjob?"