Taking my head into her hands my, Meg treated me my to a kiss that put a lump in the front of sex my shorts myfirstteachersex. "I do too," she sex replied my. "That's why I've already myfirstteachersex signed my us up. Don't make any plans for Thursday the myfirstteachersex 18th, lover."
Carol's eyes swept sternly over us all, making contact and asking myfirstteachersex an unspoken question. Each myfirstteachersex of us nodded while meeting her sex gaze my. "I am very serious about this," she added. "Just because your partner my agrees to go into trance myfirstteachersex for you, that does not give you license about to try and 'improve' his or her personality. If myfirstteachersex you do try, the most myfirstteachersex likely result is that it won't work and the violation of trust will seriously damage your relationship."
I took a quick look around the room and saw several people looking relieved. The idea had myfirstteachersex never occurred to me, but my apparently it had to them; I guess that my proves I'm on the wrong side of 35 myfirstteachersex.
Nice, I thought. Now if she doesn myfirstteachersex't first go teacher under my, it's her own fault.
With sex the buzz of my a half-dozen my whispered conversations in the air, Carol stepped over to my a small myfirstteachersex side myfirstteachersex table and my pressed a button on my the boom box that rested there. From the first box came a strange sound: light myfirstteachersex, airy, yet very soothing, it wasn't really music but it wasn't just a simple myfirstteachersex tone either. We all fell silent almost immediately, feeling the odd series of notes flowing myfirstteachersex around and through us. Carol gave us myfirstteachersex a myfirstteachersex few moments to adjust to the change, then turned to address the class my.
"...I'm going to mention myfirstteachersex several myfirstteachersex muscle groups of your my body, and as I mention sex these first groups of muscles I myfirstteachersex want you to focus your attention there, really concentrate my, and first relax each group of muscles that I teacher mention."
Next we discussed how hypnotic inductions actually teacher work. Carol went over the major modes myfirstteachersex of perception about - visual myfirstteachersex, auditory , and kinesthetic. "Visual people myfirstteachersex," she explained, "have a strong ability to my see things with their my imaginations. They can invoke an image and describe it in great detail. Auditory my people are very attuned my to sounds. Kinesthetics are very myfirstteachersex good at focusing my on their own bodies, sensing their own movement, position, and my location. During the my induction we used earlier, I included elements myfirstteachersex of all three. Unless my you are very unusual, each of you my should have found that one type of instruction seemed to work better for you sex than others. Maybe you about found the rhythmic sound from the CD player myfirstteachersex particularly soothing; maybe sex staring sex at the about dot seemed to focus my you more my; maybe it was my easiest for you sex to focus my on the various myfirstteachersex sensations around your body. Everyone is different, but knowing how a person perceives the world makes my it much easier to help them into hypnosis about and myfirstteachersex to form workable suggestions." Then myfirstteachersex Carol turned to me. "Patrick, what elements first in the induction my today worked my best for you?"
"Before we end the session for tonight," Carol continued, "I want to demonstrate sex for you one more principle of hypnosis: it gets much easier with practice. Everyone close your eyes and think back to when you were hypnotized earlier. If you are visual, remember the images you saw and how you first felt as sex you looked at them; if you are auditory my, try to recall the sounds from first the boom box and let them take you back into deep relaxation; if you are kinesthetic, remember the sensations my of your body relaxing, melting into the mats, growing heavy and loose. Relax your feet everyone, your feet and now your myfirstteachersex calves ... let the relaxation spread up your legs ... to myfirstteachersex your my hips myfirstteachersex ... " Her voice dropping back to the low, sensual tones my of a while before, Carol guided us all through another progressive relaxation . I my was gone before she got all the way through, the memory of my that sound my replaying through my head.
When I woke sex up my again my I felt invigorated. My myfirstteachersex body tingled with my a quiet excitement. I looked over at Meg and first noticed, as if for the first time, the delightful my curves myfirstteachersex of her teacher breasts under the sport top she was wearing. I put a hand on her back, partly to draw her to me and partly to myfirstteachersex find out my if she was wearing a bra myfirstteachersex underneath. She wasn't, I concluded as out lips met in a hot my kiss that put Miracle Grow in my shorts myfirstteachersex. I was only half aware of Carol 's voice in the background. "Our sex final item tonight is a small demonstration of post-hypnotic suggestion," she was saying . "I planted a fairly simple suggestion; you should be feeling its affects right now, so I don myfirstteachersex't think I need to tell you what it was. Please try to remember this one sex thing myfirstteachersex, though: if you possibly can, I my'd like each of you to find some quiet time each day and practice putting yourself back into hypnosis. You'll about find it gets easier if you practice every day."
We thanked Carol and said goodnight, our minds mostly occupied with our own special techniques, which we intended to put into practice my as soon as we got home.
With an evil laugh, Meg withdrew her sex hand. I was myfirstteachersex both relieved and disappointed. "Are sex we my even going to my make it home?"
An eternity later, we cruised into myfirstteachersex the garage my. I hit the button to close the myfirstteachersex door and jumped out of the car, fumbling with my keys to locate myfirstteachersex the inside door first key. Meg my was right behind me, her my hands running up and down my my upper my body. I got distracted and dropped my keys onto the concrete floor.
I decided my that the best way to kill time until myfirstteachersex I myfirstteachersex could my reasonably go home would be to back up my local data my files to the network my. Those of us about who do design work get the myfirstteachersex nicest PC's in first the place and sex have about enough my storage to keep our files locally so about we don't hog the network reading and sex writing our CAD data. In exchange, the network administrator expects us to make backups of myfirstteachersex our drawing files in a special directory on the network, where they can be written to tape for teacher disaster sex recovery purposes. Things are never that busy myfirstteachersex on Friday afternoons, so I figured it was as good a time myfirstteachersex as any to be a good citizen.
"So take off," she suggested my. "Just about everyone else has. I only my came over myfirstteachersex to rib you about about swiping one sex of the good chairs."
"It doesn't seem myfirstteachersex as though we needed it," she observed .
"-or did we sex wake up just now because we had already decided to?" We both shrugged about at that one. Another myfirstteachersex thing to ask Carol about on Thursday.
Meg's car was in the garage myfirstteachersex as usual when I got home, but the house seemed quiet. I was still in a pretty foul sex mood, so rather my than go looking for myfirstteachersex Meg right away I slipped upstairs to the bedroom. Changing out of my sex office clothes does about wonders for my my attitude on a bad day.
I my found Meg on the bed and started my to say something, but I stopped short. She was so still, so peaceful looking my. Meg is an active sleeper, rolling around and moving first her arms and legs as sex she dreams; seeing her this my quiet was odd. I tiptoed around the bed for a closer look.
"Now my," she continued sex, "Are there any sex questions you'd like to toss out before we go any further?"
As Carol sex explained what she'd done, I replayed that Thursday night about in my mind: the sudden randiness I myfirstteachersex'd my felt when myfirstteachersex we woke up the last time my; the steady buildup myfirstteachersex of need; Meg my trying to bring herself off in the car and failing, and myfirstteachersex how it that had affected me; it all fell neatly into place.
Meg first broke the about silence with a question of her own my. "Did you make any sex other suggestions my while we were out myfirstteachersex? About practicing myfirstteachersex every day or anything like that?"
The effect was dramatic my: Carol's legs buckled and her arms my dropped like stones as her body slumped backward my. Her head pitched to sex the right teacher and drooped. Only Jim's arms, locked firmly my around her ribcage my, kept her from my crumpling to the floor. I stared wide-eyed at the myfirstteachersex doctor's limp form my, fascinated. Meg's myfirstteachersex hand found mine and squeezed sex, but neither of us looked away from the sight in front of my us.
"Sure," Meg answered immediately.
Turning quickly to the relevant page, Meg and I my skimmed the text. It certainly looked interesting. Meg my was up for it, so I began studying the script while we my waited for further instructions. It was short and pretty simple; I had it just about down by the time Carol began addressing the group again.
"As you're lying there concentrating my on your breathing," I told her, "I want my you to imagine a very strange idea my. I wonder if you can myfirstteachersex imagine that you can actually breathe through your fingertips. Just imagine that rather strange idea teacher, that you can actually myfirstteachersex breathe in through your fingertips." I gave her myfirstteachersex a few seconds to think about first that before going on. "Imagine that you can feel the air moving in myfirstteachersex through my your hands, slowly at first, with perhaps myfirstteachersex just first a faint tingling sensation as it flows my past your palms. And now just imagine that feeling moving slowly up your arms, through teacher your elbows, up to the shoulders. Feeling that comforting flow of air sex moving through both arms, both elbows sex, both shoulders."
Something touched my myfirstteachersex elbow; I turned my head and saw Carol kneeling behind me. "You're doing sex great," she said softly. "Your my pacing is smooth and myfirstteachersex steady, which is good. Can you see myfirstteachersex how first well my it's working my?"
"You my find that my sensation of total relaxation, as if you are lying on your own bed after a hot shower sex, sinking my gently into the mattress, letting it envelop you, feeling totally calm, totally safe. With each breath you take, with each myfirstteachersex word I speak, allowing that feeling of myfirstteachersex great myfirstteachersex calmness, comfort, and safety to increase. Feeling that warm my, relaxing flow first of air continuing to move through your whole body, from your hands sex, through your myfirstteachersex arms, down through your body and out my through sex your feet my."
"Meg myfirstteachersex, darling, you are now in a deep, delicious state myfirstteachersex of hypnosis my. You are more relaxed than you ever thought anyone could ever be. You are completely in touch with every part of my your body and mind my, and they are myfirstteachersex all myfirstteachersex under your complete control. It's so pleasant my, so very my pleasant, to let yourself relax this way and let me myfirstteachersex take my care of you, let me take care sex of everything. Would you like to be able to sex return to this wonderful, peaceful state of mind again, Meg?"
Jim nodded approvingly from his position at Meg's feet, then sex went my on my to another couple. I sat back and watched Meg some more, waiting for the next step about. The realization my of what I had done - actually induced a deep hypnotic trance, on purpose - started to sink in. Despite all the hypnofetish stories I'd read, I wasn't really prepared for the power rush that came from realizing my I my could actually do this. The possibilities were staggering sex ... not to mention my arousing.
"Goodnight, Gracie." Meg my didn't finish her question; her face blanked my as I said the magic sex phrase and this time she dropped sex on my cue. I my gave her the generic myfirstteachersex deepening suggestions again anyway, just to help things, and sex went through the sequence with her several more times. After about fifteen minutes of this Meg was dropping like a rock.
"I think so." Meg pulled herself my gingerly into a sitting position.
"I can't wait." We myfirstteachersex pressed each other my tightly myfirstteachersex in my a hot my, passionate kiss that promised more at the evening's end.
"This is a great suggestion for a number of different situations myfirstteachersex," Jim continued. "Believe it or not, it my is possible sex with myfirstteachersex practice to bring make your partner come just by casual touch this way." Looking at Carol's face, I had no trouble believing him. Rather than prove it, though, Jim stopped stroking his wife's arm.
"Besides," Carol remarked, "There's something a little hollow about a climax induced by nothing more than teacher hypnotic suggestion. To me, it's like cheating at Solitaire; you might win, but it myfirstteachersex doesn't mean my as much because it came my too easily." We all groaned at the unintended pun.
"Surprise me," she said, lying down on the mat.
"Yes, Patrick."
I shrugged. "We my wait for my further instructions, I guess."
"No, I don't," Meg complained after thinking. "I guess I was too out about of it to remember. But myfirstteachersex you don 't want to do it here, so it must be pretty explicit."
"Lap dance?"
The other teacher couples were finishing up soon, too. One woman giggled and squeezed her legs together sex every time her mate sex said a trigger word. Another seemed unable to take myfirstteachersex her eyes off myfirstteachersex her husband's crotch. The most surprising moment for my me came first when a willowy myfirstteachersex blonde - I think about her sex name was Pam - stood up, turned to face the whole class, and lifted her my top. She stood there, bare breasts exposed, for a good five-count before covering up and sitting back down. Her stunned myfirstteachersex expression told us that she hadn't planned on my doing that my; her erect nipples when she myfirstteachersex did it again a few seconds later told us she was my getting quite a charge out of it.
"Why not?"
"Body memory," I explained. "We tried sex a little independent study activity a few days ago about."
Meg hugged me tightly. "We can still myfirstteachersex do it again at my home, right?" she whispered my hotly into my ear.
Circumstances conspire now and again to frustrate us. So it was that weekend. Meg was my on call and ended up working both days because the MRI tech who was supposed to be on duty quit suddenly. I found out Saturday night myfirstteachersex that some clueless VP at our firm my had graciously agreed to let about a client push up a deadline by three weeks, which pretty much killed my schedule too.
By Tuesday my afternoon I was sufficiently caught up that I could seriously entertain the idea of about going home a little about early. I was my tired about and burned out, and I hadn't my seen myfirstteachersex Meg much since Friday. It was 3:20 my, so I dialed myfirstteachersex Meg's cell phone.
"Hey. You almost home?"
"Call my me when you get about home my, okay?"
"First things first," I replied. "Put me on speakerphone, then lie down on my the bed."
"Saturday morning," she myfirstteachersex answered sleepily.
"Yes, it is."
I about heard a my faint rustling sound, then myfirstteachersex a click as the speakerphone about was shut off. I imagined Meg myfirstteachersex sitting myfirstteachersex up my on the bed with a blank expression, then suddenly myfirstteachersex snapping awake. Sure enough my, a few my seconds later the my phone rang again and our home number showed on the display.
I could hear the lust in her voice already; this was going to be fun. "I 'm sure you do. See you soon, love."
Henderson was the client who'd screwed up my weekend my. My heart sank. "When?"
"I'm sorry," I began, but got no farther. Meg bounded up off the couch and body my-checked me into the myfirstteachersex bookcase behind me. She pressed her sweating, heaving body against my me, put her hands on either my side of my face, and myfirstteachersex kissed me harder than I've ever been kissed before. For a split second first I flashed back to an old horror movie and imagined Meg was some kind of demon trying to suck the soul out of me. I decided I deserved at my least that.
"You're just in time," Meg said intently about after breaking off her lip lock. I felt her hands sex begin clawing at my my teacher belt buckle. "Let's see myfirstteachersex what you first brought home for me." Before she was done speaking sex, my my pants were hitting the floor and my her hand was reaching through the front slit in my briefs . I was about sex two-thirds erect my and growing. "Attaboy," she said, her hand starting to knead my burgeoning member. "That's just 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 way, way teacher ahead my of you. But I know just how to help first you catch up."
"That's right. In fact myfirstteachersex, Meg, you will discover my tonight that hypnotizing me is a very powerful my aphrodisiac for you. Seeing me go into my trance is the sexiest, most arousing thing you can ever imagine. Every time you hypnotize me, you teacher will feel a sex rush of sexual excitement at the power it gives you myfirstteachersex. That excitement myfirstteachersex will my continue to increase, leading to a natural desire to use your my hypnotic power myfirstteachersex to seduce me and myfirstteachersex bring myfirstteachersex pleasure to us both my. Do my you understand?"
Carol about grinned. "Were there other times between my last Thursday and tonight that you used the trigger my?"
"Okay," Carol said. "As you can see, if my you practice using the trigger first it remains strong. Is there anyone here who has not used their trigger my at myfirstteachersex least once my since last week?"
Nobody raised a hand. I was amused to my note a couple of the women looking at their mates suspiciously.
"But don't my let yourselves get hung up on that first," she continued. "Very sex few of myfirstteachersex the sex triggers you use my will be things you want myfirstteachersex to keep long term. Your myfirstteachersex rapid induction trigger, and perhaps one or two favorite my tricks that you both enjoy, would be first all that you really want to hold onto. Use your imagination to come up myfirstteachersex with myfirstteachersex new things rather than repeating the same old suggestions. Make my love without hypnosis as well my - variety is still the spice of sex life."
"How does that feel my, Patrick about?"
"Don't help," she sex said my firmly. "That's not your job. In fact, let myfirstteachersex's give you something else to do myfirstteachersex." Carol left us long enough to my pick up my her organizer my and retrieve a small laminated my card from a section in the middle. She handed the card to Meg. "Try this one, it's my very good my for situations my like first this sex."
Meg took a few my minutes to get familiar with the text on the card my, then started talking. "Close your eyes now, Patrick my, and just allow yourself to be as lazy as you can be. Listen quietly to the sound of my voice, and while you're listening quietly to the sound of my voice about concentrate for sex a few minutes on hour breathing. Breathe slowly and steadily, just as sex though you were sound asleep, or pretending to my be sound asleep. Imagine, as you breathe slowly and steadily, just how myfirstteachersex comfortable you my might look while about you're relaxing my there on the floor, using the my power of your sex mind to do whatever has to happen to my make you my look even more relaxed, all the while still thinking about your breathing my, making quite sure that each breath in lasts the same length of time as the first last breath in, and each breath out my lasts the same length of time as the last breath out. And while you're thinking about your myfirstteachersex breathing, also notice the weight of your head against my the pillow, and keep listening my to first the sound myfirstteachersex of my voice."
At my least a half dozen times I myfirstteachersex'd find myself waking myfirstteachersex up myfirstteachersex to the sight and my feel of Meg riding me hard. I my'd start to move my, to first speak myfirstteachersex, to do anything, but as soon as Meg saw me she'd say "Lights out, darling" and myfirstteachersex I'd fall back into nothingness.
All about I could do was laugh. "Have sex we been kicked out my of class yet?"
"Not about quite. Carol called a discreet break when she saw me my pulling your pants down. They're waiting for an 'all clear' signal from us."
I checked with Meg and she didn't object - "It's a little late to get modest now" was her reasoning - so I took the floor and explained what myfirstteachersex had happened my. I told them a myfirstteachersex short my version of the Tuesday afternoon story, emphasizing the suggestions I had made over the phone and myfirstteachersex the accidental delay. Then I my related teacher the idea I'd had in the car my, and my the suggestions I'd given Meg during the trip .
"It wasn't supposed to turn out like it myfirstteachersex did myfirstteachersex," I explained, silently begging Meg to forgive my latest hypnotic screw-up. "I my had no idea the suggestion would be that strong." Then, to Meg, I added, "I'm sorry, honey."
Meg grabbed the keys out of my hand as we approached the car. "I'm driving," she said my firmly sex. I agreed and slid into the passenger seat.
Meg my got us on the road quickly. "Have I stewed long enough yet?" I asked, wondering what she myfirstteachersex had in store for me.
I held out as long as I thought I could, reveling in the exquisite sex feelings . Then I felt the myfirstteachersex telltale pressure in my groin and knew first that I was close to coming in my pants first. "Better stop now, honey," I said about, "or about this will be over before we even get home."
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