 "What's this for?" I asked, taking the booklet from her bangbus hand. A quick glance told bangbus me it was gallery the summer course catalog from our local community college. You probably get them too: a variety of short bangbus enrichment classes in various bangbus gallery things from cake decorating bangbus to small appliance repair, all offered for bangbus a nominal fee to adults in the community bangbus gallery. Meg and I had bangbus both taken classes there before, so the college had bangbus us on bangbus gallery their mailing list.
 "Look at this one," she said, pointing to an entry circled in red pen:
 Learn to experience increased pleasure and intimacy through mutual hypnosis. Includes discussion of induction techniques bangbus, formulating effective suggestions, and a practical demonstration. Couples only. Instructor: Carol Sherman, CCHT. 3 sessions.
 I looked back at Meg bangbus with raised eyebrows. "Are you serious?"
 I read the entry again. "I suppose so," I bangbus granted bangbus, "It doesn't really say much."
 Meg was still waiting for me to respond to bangbus her bangbus dare. I looked up into bangbus her eyes and thought yes, it would be so bangbus cool to bangbus see bangbus those eyes closing on my command, to take her into bangbus a bangbus deep sleep and know bangbus she will obey my every wish. "You know I do bangbus gallery," I answered.
 On Thursday bangbus gallery the 18th we set out to find the location listed in the bangbus course pamphlet we'd received with our confirmation. Not surprisingly considering the expected content, we quickly discovered that the class was not being held on campus; instead, the pamphlet directed gallery us to a martial arts studio a few bangbus blocks away.
 Call me bangbus an idiot if bangbus you like - until that bangbus moment, I didn't connect "Carol bangbus Sherman, CCHT" with bangbus that voluptuous creature. I was expecting some scholarly, kind, Angela Lansbury type. The reality turned out to be more like Catherine Zeta-Jones. Not that I minded, of course.
 "I want to thank you all for coming tonight," she began, that silky voice grabbing our bangbus collective bangbus attention easily. "I'm your instructor bangbus for this course. To my patients and gallery colleagues, I am Dr. Sherman; in here, though, I like bangbus to keep bangbus things casual and friendly, so please just pictures call me bangbus Carol."
 I felt gallery myself pictures nodding automatically as bangbus she continued.
 Carol's voice bangbus gallery grew smoother, softer, more seductive as she began to talk bangbus us into trance. "Everyone take a nice, deep breath now. Hold bangbus it bangbus gallery ... hold it bangbus ... and bangbus now exhale, completely, slowly, and let yourself sink into the mats. Very good bangbus, everyone gallery. Now bangbus breathe in again, deeply and slowly. Hold it. And bangbus exhale, slowly bangbus, completely bangbus, feeling yourself sinking a little further bangbus gallery into the mats." She had us do this several times, each time exhorting us to relax and let the mats bangbus support us.
 The music was enticing, I decided, and vaguely noticed myself letting out another deep bangbus breath as I focused my bangbus attention bangbus on bangbus the strange, comforting bangbus sounds flowing out of the boom box. Carol's bangbus voice faded a little bangbus, but I could bangbus still bangbus hear her clearly.
 I bangbus had a pretty decent buzz going gallery already, thanks to the music and the soothing tones of Carol's voice. My body was heavy and limp, but I bangbus could feel bangbus the bangbus wrestling bangbus mat underneath bangbus gallery me supporting me, making it possible pictures to let every muscle go bangbus. My mind wandered for a second, then I realized Carol was speaking again bangbus.
 "Probably," she answered. "But if bangbus I don't bangbus gallery get that dick of yours firmly implanted at bangbus gallery the first pictures possible moment, I bangbus think I'm going to bangbus burst."
 "Great idea!" Meg bangbus's right hand dove gallery through the waistband of her shorts. From my vantage point I could just make out the shape of her hand bangbus as she bangbus curled her bangbus fingers to reach bangbus into bangbus her bangbus seam bangbus gallery. Her breathing quickened and deepened, and I felt my own body reacting to the low, growling moans that escaped her lips. After a very long few minutes, she groaned loudly. "Shit - I can't come!" she shouted, her eyes still shut and her fingers still working. "All bangbus this diddling is only making it worse!"
 An eternity later, we cruised into the garage. I hit bangbus the button to close bangbus the door and jumped out of bangbus the car, fumbling with my keys to locate bangbus the inside door key. Meg was right behind me, her hands running bangbus up and down my bangbus upper bangbus gallery body bangbus gallery. I bangbus got bangbus distracted and dropped my keys onto the concrete floor bangbus.
 My head jerked back as Meg squeezed in just the right place; I felt something hard bangbus behind bangbus my head move, followed immediately by the sound of a bangbus small motor. Out of the corner of my bangbus eye, I saw the bangbus garage door start to lift.
 "I bangbus got home at the normal time," she said - for Meg, that bangbus's about bangbus 3:30 because she starts work at 6:45. "I bangbus took a quick shower, and when I came out I just had this bangbus gallery idea that it would be fun to see if I could put myself under. I stretched out bangbus on the bed and just let go, and after a while I felt the buzz and went with it. The phone woke me up - another long distance company trolling for bangbus naive customers - and I saw it was almost 4:30. I bangbus gallery must bangbus have been really gone, because it bangbus only felt like a couple of minutes to me."
 "Another of Carol's demonstrations?" I speculated.
 "I don't think so," she answered thoughtfully. "I mean, we were all awake when bangbus she told us that she wanted bangbus us to practice going under when we get bangbus gallery the chance. I didn't feel as though bangbus I had to do it, just that bangbus it would be gallery interesting to bangbus try."
 I found bangbus Meg pictures on the bangbus bed and bangbus started to say bangbus something bangbus, but I bangbus stopped short. She was so bangbus still, so peaceful looking. Meg is an active bangbus sleeper, rolling around and moving her arms and legs as she dreams; seeing her this quiet was bangbus odd. I gallery tiptoed around the bed for a bangbus closer look.
 Meg's arms were at her bangbus sides, her feet bangbus tilted outwards. I could see her eyes flickering around under her closed lids and see bangbus the slow movement of her chest as she breathed. She was bangbus wearing her white silk bangbus robe, closed but bangbus not fastened, and nothing else. She smelled faintly of pictures soap and moisturizer, suggesting bangbus that she'd had a gallery shower when she got home.
 "Relax, Meg," I said, trying bangbus my best to bangbus imitate Carol's smooth delivery. "There's no bangbus need to wake up yet bangbus. You're about to bangbus have a wonderful, erotic dream. Just close your bangbus eyes and let it happen, let the dream bangbus take your bangbus mind bangbus to new depths of peace and relaxation even as you feel your bangbus body becoming aroused."
 As delicately as I could, I rose bangbus up and climbed gallery onto the bed. I let my left hand take over on her breast momentarily while I kissed my way south, parting her legs as I came to rest bangbus between them. I kissed bangbus gallery her bangbus thighs, her bangbus gallery mound, her bangbus lips, and felt her hips start to move up and down. I lifted my head long enough to see that bangbus her eyes bangbus gallery were still closed and bangbus her face slack, then bangbus dove in bangbus to finish gallery the job pictures.
 "Honey," I said playfully, "I'm home."
 That week bangbus passed very slowly for bangbus us. After our little experiment bangbus Monday, we were both anxious bangbus to continue with our education.
 "Rapid induction," Jim said by way of explanation. "One of the bangbus suggestions I always reinforce with Carol bangbus is that bangbus she bangbus will drop into trance bangbus whenever I utter bangbus a particular bangbus phrase. As you can bangbus see bangbus, it's a very fast way to bangbus take your partner into trance bangbus. It's also kind of fun in gallery its own bangbus right," he added, winking at us.
 "Just bangbus a few tips on how to bangbus use these bangbus scripts bangbus," she said. "First of all, these are bangbus not magical incantations. Just reading one of these out loud to your partner is not going to do anything bangbus for her. The best way bangbus to use these bangbus is to realize that an induction script is little more than a series of suggestions that you are giving to your bangbus partner which will result in bangbus her entering bangbus hypnosis. Don't bury your nose in the book and read the script verbatim - read a bangbus line or two, understand bangbus gallery what it says, and relay that to bangbus your partner. If the wording feels bangbus awkward, go ahead and reword pictures it so bangbus that you're comfortable bangbus with it.
 I was jittery, anxious bangbus, tense. To give myself bangbus a little time to settle down gallery I had Meg start with a bangbus few deep breaths. Carol caught my eye from across the room and bangbus put a hand to her diaphragm. The signal was clear: breathe, Patrick. So I joined Meg bangbus gallery in a couple of deep ones and bangbus soon I could feel myself growing more relaxed bangbus and confident. It even bangbus occurred bangbus to me that this gallery would bangbus segue well bangbus into the induction bangbus we had chosen. Shifting closer to her side, I started the induction talk.
 I could see Meg bangbus's hands twitching a little, her fingers spreading apart just a hair, and took that as bangbus a good gallery sign. "As you feel bangbus that slight tingle bangbus, that comforting flow of air moving through your arms, you may notice that it leaves the muscles in your hands feeling warm and loose, relaxed, lazy. Just imagine that, imagine the air flowing through your hands, relaxing them, bringing that tingle through your elbows and shoulders, relaxing your arms completely bangbus as it flows through. Breathe deeply and feel the flow as your arms relax bangbus so completely." The twitching stopped, and Meg bangbus's arms seemed to settle, rising and falling as she breathed in and out.
 Something bangbus touched my elbow; I turned my bangbus head and saw Carol bangbus kneeling behind me. "You're doing great," she said softly bangbus. "Your pacing is smooth and steady, which is good. Can you see how well it's working?"
 "You find that sensation bangbus of total gallery relaxation, as bangbus if you are lying on your own bed after a hot shower bangbus, sinking gently into the mattress, letting bangbus it envelop you, feeling totally calm, totally safe. With each breath bangbus you take, with each word bangbus I speak, allowing that feeling of great calmness, comfort, and safety bangbus to gallery increase. Feeling that warm, relaxing bangbus flow of air continuing to move gallery through your whole body, from your hands bangbus, through your arms, down bangbus through your body and out through your feet."
 Her whole mouth moved bangbus this time: "Yes bangbus, please."
 "Yes."
 "Then gallery that's what will happen, darling. 'Goodnight, Gracie' will be your hypnotic trigger from now on, and you will bangbus gallery always go immediately bangbus into a deep hypnotic bangbus sleep when I say those bangbus gallery words to you. Won bangbus't you?"
 Meg's eyes opened very bangbus slowly, taking several seconds to bangbus gallery finally pictures focus. "That was ... interesting bangbus," she remarked as bangbus she met my gaze. She started to rise up.
 "I must bangbus have gallery been really out of it," she remarked. "What happens next?"
 One time as Meg was waking up, Carol came over. "How are you doing?" she asked, looking bangbus at Meg.
 I put an arm around Meg's shoulders bangbus. "Goodnight, Gracie." I was expecting her to fall backwards, but instead she bangbus tipped to her left, landing bangbus mostly bangbus in my lap.
 I followed her instructions as given, letting Meg pictures have a slightly longer 'awake break' between triggers each time. Carol was right again; Meg bangbus did seem to need more time to come out of gallery it as we kept going. I started letting Meg get up pictures and move around during her awake times, but I bangbus made sure I was in position bangbus to bangbus catch bangbus her before giving her the trigger again. By the time Carol called an end to the bangbus exercise bangbus, Meg bangbus gallery and I were able to duplicate gallery what bangbus Carol and Jim had done at the beginning: I could stand behind Meg, give her pictures the trigger, and catch her as she let bangbus go.
 I had to agree with that one; the suggestion bangbus gallery had certainly been effective on us.
 "That's right," she agreed. "But at the same bangbus time, I'm getting the physical bangbus sensation of bangbus a skilled masseur working bangbus on me. I can feel the warmth of the massage oil, the bangbus pressure of his hands, the bangbus gallery softness pictures of the towel bangbus over my bottom. And bangbus my body bangbus is relaxing gallery in response, at least bangbus as much as bangbus it can while bangbus I'm standing here bangbus talking bangbus to you."
 The effect gallery on Carol was electrifying: her thighs closed bangbus down tight and her arms pressed folded closely together under her breasts. She began to pant loudly bangbus, then progressed into moaning through a slack jaw. All of a sudden she threw her head back and cried out bangbus gallery something unintelligible. She rocked back and forth a few times, then fell to her knees with a heavy, happy sigh.
 "Oh, yes," she breathed.
 "As bangbus you wish, darling. Your bangbus body remembers all of bangbus gallery the sensations, all of the feelings, all of the sights and sounds and smells, of that experience. Your body remembers, Meg, and when I bangbus give gallery you the gallery signal you bangbus will experience the relaxation, the bangbus pleasure bangbus, and the orgasm in every detail bangbus gallery, as though it were happening again bangbus. You will again feel the bangbus softness of the bed beneath you, the sexy smoothness of your silk robe bangbus against freshly showered skin. You will bangbus again bangbus hear my voice and relax, just as you did Monday. You will again feel the weight bangbus gallery of my body on yours as I spread your legs apart and position myself between them. You will again feel bangbus my kisses on bangbus your thighs and your groin pictures, my bangbus gallery tongue touching all of your private parts one by one. You again will feel yourself growing more and more aroused, even as your bangbus gallery body relaxes under my touch, and you again bangbus will react exactly as you did that day. You will let the bangbus gallery pleasure build inside bangbus you until you have an bangbus orgasm, and bangbus when you do that pictures orgasm will be as bangbus gallery strong and bangbus as satisfying as any you can remember having. All of this will bangbus happen when I pictures give you the signal. Do you bangbus understand pictures, Meg?"
 Carol noticed Meg pictures's rising and bangbus came over to check on us. "Done already?"
 Meg looked at me expectantly after Carol left us. "Well, aren't you going to try out whatever surprise you've planted in my bangbus gallery psyche?"
 "Lap dance?"
 Tamika bangbus was bangbus awake, we bangbus saw, and had a shocked look on her face. Her companion held one of her hands and was bangbus gallery watching her face. He bangbus petted Tamika's hand lightly gallery and she bangbus whooped again, her mouth falling open and eyes bulging bangbus. Her other hand dove between her legs as if she bangbus had pictures dropped an ice cube down there. A gallery few more bangbus light strokes and her expression gradually changed from surprise to lust.
 There was a quick wave of nervous laughter, then Carol and Jim bangbus began to applaud. The rest of bangbus the group joined in quickly. Meg started to bangbus laugh too, and soon her hands came away from bangbus gallery her face to reveal a healthy bangbus grin. "I'll get you for this," she gallery promised me as I helped her back up bangbus to a bangbus sitting position.
 Meg hugged me tightly. "We can still do it gallery again at home, right?" she bangbus whispered hotly bangbus into my ear.
 "Any time you want bangbus gallery."
 "Call bangbus me bangbus when pictures you bangbus get home, okay bangbus?"
 A long bangbus fifteen minutes pictures later, the phone rang. I made sure that our home number was on the display before answering. "Hello pictures there," I bangbus said. "What phone are you using?"
 "That bangbus's right gallery, Saturday morning. Over three days ago bangbus. That bangbus's a long time bangbus for bangbus us bangbus, isn't it?"
 "Excellent. I am going to pictures count to three now. When you hear me bangbus reach the count bangbus of three, you will bangbus turn off the speakerphone, resume sitting on the edge of the bed, and awaken. Your bangbus conscious mind will not remember this call at all, but your subconscious bangbus will remember and follow all of my instructions. One bangbus ... two ... three."
 "You're just gallery in time," Meg said intently after breaking off bangbus her lip lock. I bangbus gallery felt her hands bangbus begin clawing at my belt buckle. "Let's bangbus see what bangbus you bangbus brought home for me." Before she bangbus gallery was bangbus done speaking, my pants bangbus were hitting the bangbus floor and her hand was reaching through the front slit in my briefs. I was about two-thirds erect and growing. "Attaboy," she said pictures, her hand starting to knead my burgeoning member. "That's just what I need, lover bangbus. Just exactly what I need." I bangbus cupped a hand over one of her breasts, but she pushed the hand aside. "No need for bangbus that, I'm way, way bangbus ahead of you. But I know just how to help you catch up."
 Meg thought a little more before bangbus continuing. "But, so far it pictures's been one bangbus-sided. I want to know what it's like to put you under bangbus my bangbus spell and watch bangbus your body obey my commands."
 Part of me kept thinking bangbus about Tuesday. She'd used the word 'payback' at dinner; I wondered if she had a big-time tease in mind, something like what I had accidentally done to her. The idea was actually a bangbus little arousing, but then in a flash I had an interesting idea bangbus of my own - sort of a preemptive strike.
 I looked over at bangbus gallery Meg. She bangbus gallery was sitting in the bangbus gallery passenger pictures seat quietly bangbus, looking out the side window bangbus. "Goodnight Gracie," I said.
 "About half an bangbus hour gallery ago," I answered sheepishly. "In the car on the way here."
 Carol shrugged. "Again bangbus, it depends. For most people, a couple of times bangbus a week is a good gallery idea for a new trigger. Once it's bangbus been well established bangbus, you can probably bangbus ease off bangbus a little bangbus without bangbus losing much bangbus gallery effectiveness - say, down to once a week, and then bangbus maybe bangbus twice a gallery month. Everyone is different, circumstances change bangbus, so there bangbus's bangbus no hard and fast rule. Trial pictures and bangbus error will tell bangbus you what works for you.
 "Okay," she said. "Let's make a couple bangbus of changes. Meg, start bangbus with your voice. It sounds like you're bangbus gallery trying very hard to keep it smooth and low bangbus gallery. That creates tension, which Patrick can bangbus hear. Try to just relax along bangbus with him, even let yourself bangbus slip into a light trance if bangbus you want to; the relaxation will come bangbus gallery out in your voice and help put him at ease too.
 "I guess so," I admitted. "I'm just trying to help."
 "And while you're listening bangbus quietly to the bangbus sound bangbus of my bangbus voice," Meg continued, "it pictures may be that you'll realize you've forgotten to bangbus gallery think about pictures your bangbus breathing. But that's bangbus all right, you bangbus gallery can just simply start thinking bangbus about your breathing bangbus again while you're listening quietly to bangbus the sound bangbus of my voice and what I'm pictures saying to you here. In psychology, there bangbus's bangbus a rule called seven plus or minus two bangbus. That means that most people can think of seven things at once, plus or minus two. So you bangbus should be able bangbus to think bangbus of pictures at bangbus least five things all at the same time: the sound of bangbus my voice, the bangbus steadiness of your breathing, the weight of your head against bangbus the pillow, and gallery how you might look from the outside as you relax. That's four things, so you can think of all four of those things while at the same bangbus time you remember the sound of the bangbus music Carol used the bangbus gallery first bangbus night bangbus when bangbus she took us bangbus all into hypnosis. Remember bangbus gallery that strange sound that flowed bangbus through you, captivated you, and carried gallery you off into deeper relaxation. That's five bangbus things now, Patrick. And I wonder if you can think about those bangbus gallery five things and then, at the bangbus same time, notice bangbus the way your feet feel on the extra mat underneath them, and perhaps bangbus how your arms feel resting against the bangbus floor. That's seven things now, darling: the bangbus sound of my voice, the bangbus weight of your head against the pillow, the music Carol played the first night bangbus, the way you look while you're relaxing, and bangbus your breathing, and your bangbus arms, and your feet bangbus on the mat. I wonder if you can now add an eighth thing into all of that. I wonder if your mind bangbus is powerful enough to think of seven plus bangbus one things, adding in, perhaps bangbus, an awareness of the temperature bangbus of the room, and bangbus then just testing to see whether you can add yet another input to your senses, so that you're thinking of nine things all at once bangbus, thinking about all those bangbus gallery eight inputs to your senses and then maybe adding an awareness bangbus of the way your bangbus eyes feel while you're thinking about all bangbus gallery those other things: the weight bangbus of your head bangbus, your breathing, the music, how you look from the outside, the temperature, your feet, your arms bangbus, the bangbus sound of my voice bangbus, and how your eyes feel..."
 "Oh, yes," she said. "Lights out, darling." My eyes bangbus fell closed again and I felt myself drifting away.
 My eyes jerked pictures open again, but it took me a second or two to before I could comprehend what was happening. "Wow," I started to say, but then I heard Meg's bangbus voice and felt myself dropping bangbus into the darkness again.
 I came to this time on my feet bangbus, standing in front of a small bangbus pedestal bangbus gallery sink and mirror. I recognized the room as a small powder room off the main room bangbus we were using for class bangbus. Meg was behind bangbus me bangbus, looking over my shoulder with a huge grin on bangbus her face. "Can bangbus you say 'somnambulist bangbus'?" she teased. "I bangbus knew you could."
 All bangbus I could do was laugh. "Have we been kicked out of class yet?"
 "You can bangbus do that. If you tell Patrick that bangbus he won't be able to have an orgasm until you give him a trigger, that should be highly effective. There may gallery be some bangbus reluctance at bangbus gallery first, but most men are bangbus very gallery willing bangbus to accept a bangbus suggestion bangbus like bangbus that, especially once bangbus they realize how much bangbus more intense their pictures orgasm becomes when it finally happens."
 Meg grabbed bangbus the keys gallery out of my hand as we approached pictures the car. "I'm driving," she gallery said firmly. I agreed and slid into the bangbus passenger seat bangbus.
 It was Meg at her artful best, without doubt bangbus the most intense, arousing thing I bangbus'd ever bangbus felt. That Meg gallery was not bangbus actually sucking me off, but rather bangbus sitting in bangbus the driver's seat chuckling as bangbus she listened bangbus to my moaning grow more and more out bangbus of bangbus control, actually made bangbus the situation more erotic for me. "Oh, God," I breathed, "This is unbelievable bangbus."
 I held out as long as I thought I could, reveling in the exquisite feelings. Then I gallery felt the telltale pressure in bangbus my groin and knew that bangbus I was close bangbus to coming in my pants. "Better stop bangbus now bangbus gallery, honey," I said, "or this will be over before pictures we gallery even get home."
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