 I handed the booklet back to 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, Patrick," she scolded. "You spend as much time on the hypnoerotic story sites as I do, if not more. I dare brunette milf you to look me in the eye and say you haven't fantasized about brunette learning to hypnotize milf me."
 On Thursday the 18th we set out to find the milf location listed in the course pamphlet we'd received with our confirmation. Not surprisingly considering the milf expected content, we quickly discovered that the class was not milfriders being held on campus milf; instead milfriders, the pamphlet directed us to a martial arts studio a few milf blocks away milf.
 We followed Carol into the studio. Her thin workout milf clothes displayed a beautifully milf proportioned figure. Meg nudged me a milf little to make sure milf I wasn milf't paying too much attention brunette milf to those proportions.
 The idea of holding a hypnosis class in a dojo seemed strange to us at first, but once I saw brunette milf the place it made perfect sense. There brunette was lots of floor milf space to work with, for one milfriders thing. A milf generous supply of folded brunette milf wrestling mats was stacked up against the far wall, and I saw that milf five other couples had already made little riders nests for themselves using some of those mats. A milfriders giant mirror, presumably milfriders for the benefit of karate students milf practicing forms, covered milf the long wall.
 Meg and I followed the others' lead and helped ourselves to a few of the folding mats. They reminded me of my about college wrestling milf room milf pads - thick, dense milfriders, vinyl-covered, and extremely comfortable for riders sitting milf, standing, or milf lying down.
 "I want to thank you all for coming milfriders tonight," she began, that brunette milf silky voice grabbing our collective attention easily. "I milfriders'm your instructor for this course. To my patients about and colleagues, I am Dr. Sherman milf; in here, though, I like to keep things brunette milf casual and friendly, so milfriders please brunette milf just milf call me milfriders Carol."
 I took a quick look around milf the room and brunette milf saw milf several people looking relieved. The idea had never occurred to me, but apparently riders it had to them; I guess that proves I'm milf on the wrong side of 35.
 Nice milf, I thought. Now if she doesn't milf go under, it brunette milf's her own fault.
 It milf was closer to fifteen minutes before everyone had taken care about of business about and settled brunette milf back into their milf chosen milf spots. There was brunette a lot milfriders of nervousness on display, as well brunette milf as anticipation brunette milf. Ellen, I noticed, was brunette the quietest of us about; she simply sat and waited, arms folded, with a closed look on milfriders her face milf.
 The music was milf enticing milfriders, I decided, and vaguely noticed myself letting milfriders out another deep breath as milfriders I focused my attention on the strange, comforting sounds flowing out of the boom box. Carol's voice faded a little, but brunette milf I could still hear her clearly.
 A pattern of colors began to brunette milf swirl before my eyes, and I felt myself floating down into the brunette milf middle of whatever it riders was. It milfriders turned milf out milf to be a hammock brunette, stretched between two trees, waiting milfriders to be occupied. I was in a small milf woodland, with grass milf under my feet and enough trees milfriders to provide pleasant shade. There was a small stream nearby; the bubbling sound of milf the water running by made the place all the more peaceful milfriders. I climbed into the hammock and lay back, swaying slowly in milf the warm breeze. I milf watched milf the tree limbs as I rocked back and forth, the sounds of the water still in my ears, feeling safe and comfortable.
 We thanked Carol and said goodnight, our minds mostly occupied with our own special techniques, which we intended to riders put into practice as soon as we got home.
 "So what did you milfriders think of the milf class?" Meg asked with forced nonchalance.
 With an evil laugh, Meg withdrew her hand. I was both relieved and disappointed. "Are milf we even going to make it home?"
 I shrugged. "Sure brunette milf, why not?" After lunch we retired to brunette milf the milf bedroom, pulling the shades to filter out most of the afternoon sun milf. We kicked off our shoes and stretched out on the bed, face up milf, my brunette milf right hand in her left brunette. Meg started us on a deep breath, but I stopped.
 The alarm set, I riders resumed my position next to Meg. We each took a milfriders series of deep, slow milf breaths to get ourselves started. As I relaxed into the milf bed, I could sense Meg next to me doing the same. We found ourselves milfriders breathing in brunette unison without really trying to. Soon I felt the warm, inviting buzz of hypnosis coming over me milfriders and I let go into it brunette milf, confidant that we brunette milf would wake up at the appointed time.
 I did a brunette milf double take at brunette the clock before answering: "Three fifteen milfriders ... can you milf believe milf it?"
 "It doesn't seem as milf though we needed it," she observed.
 I milfriders got into milf the office milf early on milfriders Monday to get some extra things milf done before a 9:30 meeting milf. As milfriders luck milf would have it milf, though, our LAN milf team had milf chosen Monday brunette to roll milf out an automated update of some sort. They aren't milf supposed to do those on milfriders the CAD systems because we about have different configurations and hardware from most people, but somebody apparently forgot. Seconds after logging brunette in milf I got a milf screen message telling me milf to milfriders please brunette milf wait while my milf system is updated. A minute or so after that milf, I got the infamous Blue Screen of Death. After leaving milf a milf voice mail milfriders for the help desk and a warning for my cohorts Gary and Barbara, I spent the milf time I riders had wanted milf to be working in the cafeteria, drowning milf my milf sorrows in hot coffee and a blueberry muffin.
 Meg's car was milf in milf the milf garage as usual when I got home milfriders, but the house seemed quiet. I was brunette still in a riders pretty foul mood, so rather than go looking milf for Meg right away I slipped upstairs milf to the bedroom. Changing out of my milfriders office clothes does wonders for my attitude on a bad day.
 Meg's eyelids closed down and she sighed a long, lazy sigh as she settled back milf into the bed. Watching that happen sent a rush of adrenaline to my groin that almost completely derailed my train of milfriders thought. I'd had all kinds of fantasies about Meg responding to my voice that way, but seeing it happen in reality was a brunette rush unlike anything I'd ever known. In my distraction - or was it fascination? - I barely noticed that milfriders my free hand had taken a firm about grip on my cock. I knelt there for several seconds at least, just trying to assimilate the powerful milf erotic feelings that had erupted within me brunette milf, before I remembered what I was trying brunette milf to do.
 My cock milf was screaming for attention, but about I willed myself milf to let go and milf get back to the original milf plan. I put my mouth over the nearest nipple and sucked, running my milfriders tongue over milf the brunette milf extended tip, while at the same time I began probing her slit with my fingers. Meg moaned deeply, and soon I could milf feel moisture coating my fingertips milf as they stroked her center.
 As delicately as I milf could, I rose up and milf climbed onto milf the bed. I let brunette my left hand milf take over on her breast momentarily milf while I kissed my way south, parting her milfriders legs as I came to rest between milf them. I kissed brunette milf her milf thighs, her mound, her lips brunette milf, and felt her hips start to move up and down milf. I lifted my head long milfriders enough to milf see that milf her eyes brunette were still closed and her face slack, then dove in to finish the job.
 That week passed very milfriders slowly for us. After our little experiment Monday, we were both anxious to continue with our education.
 "Now," she milf continued, "Are there any questions you'd like to toss brunette milf out before we go any further?"
 "I have one." Tamika, a twenty-something black woman in burgundy fleece, spoke up. Her head milf was cocked to one side milf and her brunette eyebrows rose high on her forehead as she looked at Carol. "What exactly did you do to us milfriders last time?"
 "Did you tell milfriders us we brunette milf had to practice every milfriders day?"
 "Not as a posthypnotic suggestion, no. If you remember, I did suggest after you milf were milfriders fully awake riders that practicing every day milf would be a good thing. Did everyone do that?" She looked around at brunette milf us all; everyone was nodding. "That's very good. Now that you know milf how easily you can milf enter milf the hypnotic state on your milf own brunette, it will be even easier for you to do it with your partner's help. And that leads us directly to tonight's first demonstration."
 The effect was dramatic: Carol about's riders legs buckled and her arms dropped like stones as her body slumped milf backward. Her head pitched to the right and brunette milf drooped. Only Jim's arms, locked firmly around her ribcage, kept her from crumpling to the floor milf. I stared wide-eyed milf at the doctor's limp form, fascinated milfriders. Meg's hand found mine and squeezed, but neither of us looked away from the sight brunette in front of us milf.
 "There's one toward the milf end called 'Hand Breathing'. It's a personal favorite of mine; it produces great relaxation, and works very well with kinesthetic types."
 "Look milf at her eyes. See how they're moving under milfriders her brunette milf lids? That brunette milf's called REM milfriders, for milfriders rapid eye movement. It brunette milf means milf her subconscious milfriders is active. Also, notice how still she is. Watch her breathing, see milf how slow and easy it is. She's going to be nice milf and deep by the time milfriders you milf're done about with the milf patter. It's going to take milf a milf little longer for some of the others, though, so milfriders when you're finished with about the script go into milf a deepener. The staircase one is simple and about works well."
 That was the end of the standard script. Meg's breathing had milfriders slowed milf so much I could barely tell when she inhaled. I watched her for a few moments milfriders - she's so beautiful when brunette she's asleep - then thumbed through the booklet to find riders the staircase deepener milf.
 "Yes, I will."
 "I think so riders." Meg pulled herself gingerly into a sitting position.
 "Is that better?"
 I put an arm around Meg's brunette milf shoulders. "Goodnight, Gracie." I was milf expecting her to milf fall backwards, but instead she tipped to her milf left, landing mostly in milfriders my milf lap.
 "Start giving her a milf little more time between triggers," Carol told me. "And keep reinforcing the suggestions and the milf deepening. You'll notice that it starts taking her longer to milfriders wake up as she goes milf deeper. Just lengthen milf the milf awake time by a few seconds brunette each cycle milf and you'll have her well conditioned."
 Meg riders was stunned when she saw how much time had milfriders elapsed since the start of about the hand-breathing induction. She had been more milf or less out milf of it for the better part brunette milf of an hour. "How much do riders you remember milf?" I asked her.
 "Not much," she milf answered after some thought. "I milf remember the hand breathing bit, although I sort milfriders of drifted off once or twice during that. At some point you riders shifted into milf something about a staircase brunette milf. I half brunette remember other voices, but they were milf distant - I didn't try milf to make out the words. And then you started doing the yo-yo thing on me, waking me up and sending me back down again right away. After a bit of that milfriders I got completely milf lost. All milf I knew was that milfriders you kept putting milf me under, and it felt good and I didn't want to keep waking up milf." She took a quick look left and milfriders right, then lowered her voice and added, "And the more I think about it brunette milf, the more my juices milf get flowing, if you get my drift."
 "I can milf't wait." We pressed each other tightly in a hot, passionate kiss brunette that promised more brunette milf at the evening's end riders.
 "First, there is the type of suggestion you experienced last milf week - one that brunette milf stimulates desire. The subconscious mind takes everything at milf face value; if brunette milf you tell your partner under hypnosis that something is very sexy milf to her, it will be milf. Even something as commonplace as a milf fire hydrant can become a highly erotic image if you milf suggest to her that it is. As you all felt last week, desire-enhancing suggestions are very powerful."
 She paused a few moments to regain her composure, then continued the talk about. "Another, closely related technique is to invoke milf what we like to call body memory. Just as your milf mind can recall facts milf, sounds about, and events, your subconscious milf can also about recall physical sensations."
 "A posthypnotic suggestion can brunette milf cause you to experience those milf sensations again milf at a later time milf and place," Jim added milf. "Like this."
 "The subconscious can control almost milf any bodily function," Jim explained while Carol recovered, "even those milf that we milf think of as involuntary. Before milfriders you get grandiose ideas, though, let me milf tell milf you brunette milf right off that brunette milf it brunette takes a very experienced subject to be able to orgasm milfriders on command. Don't even try it until you are milf both doing milf well with the simpler suggestions."
 I looked milf at Meg. "Any preferences?"
 "As you wish, darling. Your body remembers all milfriders of the sensations, all of milf the feelings, all of the sights and sounds and smells, of that experience. Your body milfriders remembers, Meg, and milf when milf I give you the signal you will experience the relaxation milf, the pleasure, and the orgasm in every detail, as though brunette milf it were happening again. You will again feel milf the softness milf of the bed beneath you, the about sexy smoothness of your silk robe against freshly showered skin. You will milf again hear my voice and relax, just milf as you did Monday milf. You will again feel milfriders the weight of my body on yours as I spread your legs brunette apart and position brunette milf myself between them. You will again feel my kisses on your thighs and milf your groin, my tongue touching all of your milfriders private parts one by about one milf. You again will feel yourself growing more and more aroused, even milf as brunette milf your body relaxes under my touch, and milf you again will react exactly as you did that about day milf. You will let the pleasure build inside you milfriders until you have an orgasm, and when milf you do that orgasm will be as strong and as satisfying as any you can remember having. All of this will happen milfriders when I milf give you the signal. Do you understand riders, Meg?"
 Tamika was awake milf, we saw, and had a brunette milf shocked look on her face. Her companion held one milf of her hands and was watching her face. He petted Tamika milf's hand lightly brunette milf and she whooped milfriders again, her mouth falling open and eyes milfriders bulging. Her other hand dove between her legs as if milf she had dropped an ice cube down there. A few milf more light strokes and milfriders her expression gradually milfriders changed from surprise to lust.
 Carol looked milf closely at Meg milf. Was that a gleam of brunette milf excitement milf in her eye? Meg milfriders's legs had spread, and she was moaning freely as brunette milf her body reacted to the memory of my milf lips and tongue. "It appears you've learned well milf," she allowed milf.
 "Me?" I milf mock protested. "I'm the one who wanted milfriders to wait milf until milf we got home, remember milf?"
 A long fifteen minutes later, the phone rang. I made sure that milf our home number was on milf the display before answering. "Hello there," I milf said. "What phone are you using milf?"
 I took a quick peek around to brunette see who was milf within earshot. Greg milf was out at an appointment; Barbara was on the phone herself and looked pretty absorbed. A riders clicking noise told me milf Meg had switched to speakerphone.
 "Very good. As your desire builds, you milf may find that you milfriders want to do milf things to please yourself. You may do anything milfriders you milf like milf in that way as long as milf you don't leave the brunette milf house. The energy, the brunette milf passion, will continue to build milf within you right up to the point of about orgasm, but you will not have an orgasm until I tell you to. Is that also clear milf?"
 As often happens in these milf cases, a few questions led to a few follow-up about questions, which led milf to several other people joining brunette milf the call. By the time we had everyone convinced that the new drawings really did depict what the milfriders client had asked for, an milf hour had brunette milf gone by. The second Marty hung up the milf phone I bolted for the door and didn brunette milf't milf look back riders. Still, by the time I got home brunette milf it milf had been over milfriders 90 minutes since I about'd talked to Meg.
 I wasn milf't quite sure what to make of that. I milf thought milfriders I'd been milfriders pretty careful about making sure Meg enjoyed our encounters. True, I had about really left her milf hanging on Tuesday afternoon, but that had been an accident. I'd confessed to the whole thing over dinner brunette milf that night; Meg was pretty annoyed at milfriders first, but in riders the end she said that all was forgiven. Was it really?
 "I understand milf, honey," I said milf truthfully. "Last week when you were responding riders to the 'anticlimax milf' trigger, I was a little bit jealous milf of milf how easily you were able to just let yourself milf go. That brunette milf's something I milfriders want to experience first hand brunette milf."
 I looked brunette milf over at Meg. She milfriders was sitting in the passenger seat milfriders quietly, looking out the side window. "Goodnight milf Gracie," I said.
 Inwardly, I grinned milfriders.
 Meg started out with a milf standard progressive relaxation induction brunette milf. Starting at my toes, she told me brunette milf to relax each body part milf in turn, working her way up through milf the legs, stomach, chest, arms, neck, etc milf. I tried my about best to follow milf her instructions, but something wasn't right. Beyond the milf basic milf stillness and a general feeling of laziness, I wasn't getting anywhere. Meg tried harder, making her voice deep and milf smooth and sexy, but it didn't milf seem to help.
 I could tell milf she was milf getting frustrated when I heard milfriders Carol come over. "How brunette are we doing here?"
 "Don't worry about it," she replied. "Start over milf for me."
 "I guess so," I admitted milf. "I brunette milf'm just trying to milfriders help."
 She kept on going, but I was too preoccupied to milf keep processing the words. My mind was awhirl trying to juggle milf all those different memories, awarenesses and milf thoughts milf - which, I milfriders would realize later, was the whole point. I kept trying my best to about remain aware of all of those things while Meg spoke. Finally I gave up, dropped every thought except milf one: how good it felt to relax, just relax and think milf of nothing milf whatsoever ...
 My eyes opened and there was Meg milf, her eyes milf shining down at me. "Was I -"
 The next thing I knew, Meg milfriders was on top of me milf. I was fully erect and buried to the hilt. Her milfriders face looked wild as she milf rode me, rocking on my hips. I milf opened my mouth to say something, but milfriders Meg spoke again and I passed out.
 I came to this riders time on my feet, standing in front of a small pedestal sink and mirror. I recognized the milfriders room as a small powder room off the main room we were using brunette milf for class brunette. Meg was behind me, looking over my shoulder with a huge grin on her face. "Can milfriders you say 'somnambulist'?" she teased milf. "I knew you could."
 We milf were brunette milf both clean milf and dressed, so I volunteered to do the honors. When I opened the door from the main training milf room milf to the lobby area, my classmates gave me a standing ovation. At first I wanted to find a corner and just disappear, but they were all very brunette milf good about-natured about the riders unscheduled milf interruption. Carol led them all back into the main room for the rest of class.
 Meg came milf up and hugged me milf tightly, which brought another round of applause from the milf group. Under cover of that milf sound milfriders, she whispered a quick milfriders message into my ear: "I'll get riders you back, my love. Count on it." I could see the wheels turning when I looked into her face milf a moment later.
 "You milf can do that milf. If you brunette tell Patrick that he won't be able to have an orgasm until you give him milfriders a brunette milf trigger, that should be highly milf effective. There may be some milf reluctance milf at first, but most men are very willing milf to accept a suggestion like that, especially once they milfriders realize how much more intense their orgasm becomes when it finally happens."
 With no more questions, it was milf time for the women to put their mates back into trance and try their own erotic suggestions. Meg jumped up first milf and went over to milfriders Jim brunette. I milf started to join her, but she waved me away milf. They spoke quietly for a few minutes, then Meg gave riders him a milf quick riders peck on the cheek and came back brunette milf to me grinning ear to ear riders. "Ready?" she riders asked tauntingly.
 "Would it make any difference if milf I said milf no?"
 I came to milf in more or less milf the same position, lying on milf my back on the milfriders floor. From the various groans and muted voices milf around brunette, I could tell that my classmates brunette were trying out their suggestions. I rose up and looked milf around.
 Tamika had her man lying on his back and was rubbing his smooth, bald head with her brunette milf hands. He was reacting as if she was actually milf stroking his cock - his hips were gyrating up and down, and I could see the bulge milf like a tent pole pushing against the front of his sweat pants. Pam's companion had a hand inside milf his shorts and was clearly milf pumping milf himself about while she watched, a satisfied milf look on brunette her milfriders face. The other two guys were also sporting major wood, it seemed.
 That milfriders maddening, naughty milfriders grin milf swept over her milfriders face one more milf time. "I thought you'd never ask," she said. "Would you like a virtual milf blowjob?"
 All I could do was groan loudly as milfriders another wave of about incredible milf, almost painful sensations washed brunette milf over me. "Please." I begged.
 "Incidentally milf, I about've milf got a few stops to make on the way..."
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