 I handed the booklet back to lipsticklesbo her with a shrug. She whacked me playfully over the head with it and gave me an exaggerated scowl. "Don't play innocent with me lipsticklesbo, Patrick jpeg," she scolded. "You spend as much time on the hypnoerotic story sites lipsticklesbo as I do jpeg, if not more. I dare lipsticklesbo you to look lipsticklesbo me in the eye and say you haven't lipsticklesbo fantasized about lipsticklesbo learning to hypnotize me."
 "But first," she continued, "I lipsticklesbo need to make sure lipsticklesbo that you all understand some important things about what we will and won't be doing here. You will be practicing hypnosis on each other, learning to use lipsticklesbo the lipsticklesbo hypnotic state for erotic purposes. Each of you will learn to drop into a deep trance on command from your partner. Sharing that power brings lipsticklesbo a new lipsticklesbo depth of intimacy to relationships, but it requires lipsticklesbo absolute trust. If you don't lipsticklesbo share your partner's interest in erotic hypnosis lipsticklesbo, or if you are not sure you want to let your partner guide you into a trance and give jpeg you suggestions, then you should not be here. I'd rather lipsticklesbo see you invest your time in improving your relationship or at least doing something you can both enjoy lipsticklesbo.
 Carol lipsticklesbo's eyes lipsticklesbo swept sternly over us all, making contact and asking an unspoken question. Each lipsticklesbo of us lipsticklesbo nodded while meeting her gaze. "I am very serious lipsticklesbo about lipsticklesbo this," she added. "Just because your partner agrees to go into trance for you, that does not give you license to try and 'improve' his or lipsticklesbo her personality. If you do try, the most likely result is lipsticklesbo that it won't work and the violation of trust will seriously damage your relationship."
 I took a quick look around the room and lipsticklesbo saw several people looking relieved. The lipsticklesbo idea had never occurred to me, but lipsticklesbo apparently it had to lipsticklesbo them; I guess that proves I'm lipsticklesbo on the wrong side of 35.
 Nice, I thought. Now if she doesn't go under, it's her own fault.
 She jpeg was right, I felt as if I'd had a lipsticklesbo long afternoon nap. I lipsticklesbo looked over at Meg lipsticklesbo and lipsticklesbo took her hand; her face radiated a kind of serenity lipsticklesbo that echoed my own feelings. A slow, easy look around the dojo told me that the other couples were experiencing lipsticklesbo the same thing lipsticklesbo. Well, all of them who were left - the skeptical Ellen and her companion were gone, their mats returned to lipsticklesbo the pile at the back of the dojo. "What happened to them?" I asked, pointing toward the empty lipsticklesbo spot.
 Carol smiled approvingly and looked to Meg. "The sound was okay," Meg lipsticklesbo offered, "but it didn lipsticklesbo't really do much for me. The whole relaxing thing, concentrating on specific body parts and lipsticklesbo noticing all the different sensations, that was the thing that really worked for me lipsticklesbo. I had a hard time visualizing the woods, but I could feel myself swinging lipsticklesbo in the hammock very well. I guess that makes me a kinesthetic, right?"
 Carol jpeg nodded and turned to the next couple. We watched and listened as the other couples lipsticklesbo related their lipsticklesbo experiences. Most of them lipsticklesbo turned out to be visual types lipsticklesbo, plus one or two auditory. Meg was the only lipsticklesbo kinesthetic in lipsticklesbo the lipsticklesbo group lipsticklesbo.
 "Before we end the session for lipsticklesbo tonight," Carol continued, "I lipsticklesbo want to demonstrate for you one more principle of hypnosis: it gets lipsticklesbo much lipsticklesbo easier with lipsticklesbo practice. Everyone close your eyes and think back to when you were hypnotized earlier. If you are jpeg visual, remember lipsticklesbo the images you saw lipsticklesbo and how you felt as you looked at them lipsticklesbo; if lipsticklesbo you are auditory, try to recall the lipsticklesbo sounds from the boom box lipsticklesbo and let them take you back into deep relaxation; if you are lipsticklesbo kinesthetic, remember the sensations of your lipsticklesbo body relaxing, melting into the lipsticklesbo mats, growing heavy lipsticklesbo and loose. Relax your feet everyone, your feet and now your calves ... let the relaxation spread up your legs ... to your hips ... " Her voice lipsticklesbo dropping back to the low, sensual tones jpeg of a while before, Carol guided us all through another progressive relaxation. I lipsticklesbo was gone before she got all the way through, the memory of that sound replaying through my head.
 "Probably," she lipsticklesbo answered. "But if lipsticklesbo I don't get that dick of yours lipsticklesbo firmly implanted at lipsticklesbo the first possible moment, I lipsticklesbo think I lipsticklesbo'm going to burst."
 "You're not jpeg driving," I pointed out. "Go ahead and come if you want to; blow off some steam lipsticklesbo."
 "Great idea." Meg's right hand dove through the waistband of her lipsticklesbo shorts. From my vantage point I could just make out lipsticklesbo the shape of her hand as she curled her fingers to reach into her lipsticklesbo seam. Her breathing quickened and deepened, and I felt lipsticklesbo my own body reacting to the low, growling moans that escaped her lips. After lipsticklesbo a very long few lipsticklesbo minutes, she groaned loudly. "Shit - I can 't come." she shouted, her eyes still shut and her fingers lipsticklesbo still working. "All jpeg this lipsticklesbo diddling lipsticklesbo is only making it worse."
 My lipsticklesbo head jerked lipsticklesbo back as lipsticklesbo Meg lipsticklesbo squeezed in just the right lipsticklesbo place lipsticklesbo; I felt something lipsticklesbo hard lipsticklesbo behind my head move, followed immediately lipsticklesbo by the sound of a lipsticklesbo small lipsticklesbo motor lipsticklesbo. Out of the corner of my eye lipsticklesbo, I saw the garage door start to lift.
 "So take off," she suggested. "Just about everyone else has. I only came over to rib you about swiping one of the good chairs lipsticklesbo."
 I told Meg about what I'd done over dinner , expecting jpeg her to share lipsticklesbo a laugh with me over getting caught by Shirley. She surprised me by saying lipsticklesbo that she'd done the lipsticklesbo same thing lipsticklesbo.
 "Another of Carol's demonstrations?" I speculated.
 "What's wrong?" she asked lipsticklesbo.
 "It doesn't seem as though we needed it," she observed.
 Jim waved to the group. "I 'm lipsticklesbo not a hypnotherapist," he quipped, "but I've been known to sleep with lipsticklesbo one." He winked and lipsticklesbo smiled in a lipsticklesbo way jpeg that made me lipsticklesbo like him instantly.
 "Behave," his wife scolded lightly before turning back to us. "Besides being lipsticklesbo a card-carrying wiseacre lipsticklesbo, Jim is my lipsticklesbo oldest and best lipsticklesbo student. He'll be helping out in several capacities for the rest of the course. He's very well trained, so rest assured you lipsticklesbo can trust anything he tells lipsticklesbo you.
 A group chuckle erupted - the lipsticklesbo question was on all of our minds, and it was a relief to hear someone voice it. Carol was clearly expecting it and had her answer ready.
 "Not as a lipsticklesbo posthypnotic suggestion, no. If you remember, I did suggest after lipsticklesbo you were fully awake that practicing every day would be a lipsticklesbo good thing. Did lipsticklesbo everyone do lipsticklesbo that?" She lipsticklesbo looked around at us all; everyone was nodding. "That's very lipsticklesbo good. Now that you lipsticklesbo know how easily lipsticklesbo you can lipsticklesbo enter the hypnotic state on your own lipsticklesbo, it will be lipsticklesbo even easier lipsticklesbo for you lipsticklesbo to do it with your partner lipsticklesbo's help lipsticklesbo. And that lipsticklesbo leads lipsticklesbo us directly to tonight's first demonstration."
 There was a lipsticklesbo general buzz as the couples leafed through the lipsticklesbo booklet and talked among lipsticklesbo themselves. Carol came lipsticklesbo over lipsticklesbo to us while lipsticklesbo Meg and I were still looking at lipsticklesbo the titles. "Would you like a recommendation?" she offered.
 Something touched my elbow; I turned lipsticklesbo my head and saw Carol lipsticklesbo kneeling jpeg behind me. "You're doing great," she said softly. "Your pacing is smooth and steady, which is good. Can you see how well it 's lipsticklesbo working?"
 Her whole mouth moved this time: "Yes, please lipsticklesbo."
 "You can, Meg. You can return to this state any time you wish. In fact, whenever I lipsticklesbo say the phrase 'Goodnight, Gracie' you will immediately close your eyes and relax, letting lipsticklesbo yourself slide so easily, so deeply lipsticklesbo back into hypnosis lipsticklesbo. Every time I say 'Goodnight, Gracie' you will lipsticklesbo find it easier and easier to just let go. Every time I say 'Goodnight, Gracie' you will lipsticklesbo go deeper into hypnosis than the time before. You won't have to lipsticklesbo think about it, you will simply lipsticklesbo let go and trust me to take care of you jpeg. Will you do that, Meg? Will lipsticklesbo you let lipsticklesbo me jpeg take you back into deep, wonderful lipsticklesbo hypnosis lipsticklesbo by saying 'Goodnight, Gracie' to you?"
 "Yes, I will."
 "Huh?" She was struggling to keep her eyes open.
 She came to more quickly this time. "Hey," she lipsticklesbo started lipsticklesbo, "What did you lipsticklesbo d-"
 I put an arm around Meg's shoulders. "Goodnight, Gracie lipsticklesbo." I was expecting her to fall backwards, but lipsticklesbo instead she jpeg tipped to her left, landing mostly lipsticklesbo in my lap.
 I had to agree with that lipsticklesbo one; the suggestion had certainly lipsticklesbo been effective on us.
 "Her subconscious causes lipsticklesbo her to react lipsticklesbo as if I'd touched her somewhere lipsticklesbo much more intimate," Jim concluded for her, still lightly stroking her arm. "You can also use suggestion to make the touch more or less sensitive. For instance, I suggested that a touch on lipsticklesbo her elbow lipsticklesbo would be twice as erotic as anywhere else on the arm." With lipsticklesbo that, he tweaked lipsticklesbo the point of her elbow lipsticklesbo between lipsticklesbo his fingers.
 "Yes." Carol gasped jpeg heavily, the lipsticklesbo truth of Jim's statement lipsticklesbo evident in her face. "Yes, it is."
 "This lipsticklesbo isn't a full-blown hallucination," Jim added . "Carol is fully aware lipsticklesbo of where she really is and what she lipsticklesbo is really doing."
 "Good. The signal that will lipsticklesbo cause you to re-experience that memory lipsticklesbo is the word 'anticlimax.' Later tonight, when you are fully awake and alert, I will lipsticklesbo say lipsticklesbo the word 'anticlimax lipsticklesbo' to you and that will be your signal. Your body will respond automatically to lipsticklesbo that signal, just as it does when lipsticklesbo I give you the signal to go back into trance. You won't have lipsticklesbo to think about it, you won't want to resist, you will simply allow yourself to experience those wonderful feelings again. Okay?"
 I shrugged. "We wait jpeg for further instructions, I guess."
 I was feeling lipsticklesbo playful. "Don't you remember? I didn't tell you not to jpeg."
 "A strip tease, then."
 "Oh, shit!" she groaned lipsticklesbo, dropping back down to lipsticklesbo the mat and covering lipsticklesbo her reddening lipsticklesbo face with her hands.
 "The bedroom phone. Why?"
 "No, I lipsticklesbo'm lipsticklesbo sitting on lipsticklesbo the edge." She chuckled softly, then in a lipsticklesbo sexy voice she lipsticklesbo added, "Do you want to know what I jpeg'm wearing?"
 "First things first," I lipsticklesbo replied. "Put me on speakerphone, then lipsticklesbo lie down on the bed."
 "Okay ... now what?" Her voice sounded hollow and distant thanks to the speakerphone.
 "Goodnight Gracie ." I lipsticklesbo listened for some kind of response, but there was none lipsticklesbo - the lipsticklesbo trigger must have worked lipsticklesbo, I reasoned, or Meg would lipsticklesbo have come back with some kind of lipsticklesbo remark. "That's it, darling, relax lipsticklesbo for me. Slide way, way down into your deepest, sweetest hypnotic trance for lipsticklesbo me lipsticklesbo." Without being able to see her I had no way to gauge lipsticklesbo her depth, so I repeated variations on that deepening theme for a minute lipsticklesbo or so to be safe. Then I put lipsticklesbo my 'evil lipsticklesbo thoughts' into action lipsticklesbo.
 "Meg," I said lipsticklesbo in what I was beginning to lipsticklesbo call lipsticklesbo my hypnotist's voice, "when was the last time we made love?"
 "Hi lipsticklesbo, Meg," I answered in my best nonchalant voice.
 "Hi again. I'm home ... what's up?"
 "I like the lipsticklesbo way you think," she responded. "In fact, I know lipsticklesbo a way we can work up a nice, healthy appetite first."
 "There you are." he said. "I've been looking all over for you. I need you on a conference call with Henderson and company lipsticklesbo."
 "A little eager, are we?" I teased.
 "You bet lipsticklesbo I am lipsticklesbo," she replied lipsticklesbo. "Tonight it's my turn to have fun."
 I lipsticklesbo wasn't quite sure what to make of that. I thought I'd been pretty careful about lipsticklesbo making sure lipsticklesbo Meg enjoyed our encounters. True lipsticklesbo, I had really left her hanging on Tuesday afternoon lipsticklesbo, but that had been an accident. I'd confessed to lipsticklesbo the whole thing over dinner that night; Meg was pretty annoyed at first, but in the end she said that all was jpeg forgiven. Was it really?
 "Be lipsticklesbo gentle with me," I pleaded jokingly.
 "Good. At the count of lipsticklesbo three you will awaken. Your conscious mind will not jpeg remember anything about this conversation, or even lipsticklesbo that you were lipsticklesbo in trance at all lipsticklesbo tonight lipsticklesbo, but your subconscious will remember and you will lipsticklesbo react accordingly. One ... two ... three lipsticklesbo." I kept my eyes fixed lipsticklesbo on the road, but in my lipsticklesbo peripheral lipsticklesbo vision I saw Meg's head lipsticklesbo jerk jpeg as she awoke, then settle back into its original position. "You okay?" I asked.
 Pam, the lanky blonde who lipsticklesbo had lipsticklesbo been flashing us the previous week, put her hand up. "Are these triggers permanent?"
 "Okay," Carol said lipsticklesbo. "As you can lipsticklesbo see, if lipsticklesbo you practice using the lipsticklesbo trigger it remains strong lipsticklesbo. Is there anyone here who has not lipsticklesbo used their trigger at least once since last week?"
 Nobody raised a hand. I was lipsticklesbo amused to note lipsticklesbo a couple of the women looking lipsticklesbo at their mates suspiciously.
 "It's not working," Meg complained.
 I jpeg opened my eyes to lipsticklesbo answer. "Something lipsticklesbo isn lipsticklesbo't quite lipsticklesbo right lipsticklesbo, but I don't lipsticklesbo know what. I'm lipsticklesbo trying to lipsticklesbo focus, trying lipsticklesbo to make myself relax lipsticklesbo, but lipsticklesbo I only get so far and can't seem to keep going lipsticklesbo."
 I shrugged and closed my eyes again lipsticklesbo, and Meg started reading the induction lipsticklesbo script again. After a minute or jpeg two, Carol stopped her.
 "About the lipsticklesbo same. I can lipsticklesbo tell my body is relaxing, but only to a certain point lipsticklesbo."
 "Don't lipsticklesbo help," she said firmly. "That's not your job. In fact lipsticklesbo, let's lipsticklesbo give you something else to do." Carol left us lipsticklesbo long enough to pick up her organizer and retrieve a small laminated card from a section in lipsticklesbo the middle. She handed the card lipsticklesbo to Meg. "Try this one, it's very good for situations like this."
 My eyes opened and there was Meg, her eyes lipsticklesbo shining down lipsticklesbo at me. "Was I -"
 "Wake up!"
 "Can lipsticklesbo I make him get hard whenever I want lipsticklesbo?" Tamika asked, prompting a buzz lipsticklesbo of chuckles lipsticklesbo from the rest of us.
 "Not lipsticklesbo really. Lights out, darling..."
 I came to in more or less lipsticklesbo the same position lipsticklesbo, lying on my back lipsticklesbo on the floor. From lipsticklesbo the lipsticklesbo various groans and muted voices around, I could tell that my lipsticklesbo classmates were trying lipsticklesbo out their suggestions. I rose up and looked around.
 Meg put a real hand on my leg, then slipped it over and lipsticklesbo gave me a quick lipsticklesbo stroke across my lipsticklesbo bulging cock. "Relax, darling," she said. "You'll be well taken care lipsticklesbo of as soon lipsticklesbo as we get home.
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