 Call me an idiot if you like - until that moment, I spy didn't connect "Carol Sherman, CCHT sexspy" with office sex that spy voluptuous creature. I was expecting some scholarly, kind, Angela Lansbury type. The reality turned spy out to be more like Catherine Zeta-Jones. Not that I minded sex, of course.
 "I want to thank sex you all for coming tonight office," she began, that silky voice grabbing our collective attention easily. "I'm your instructor for this course. To my patients and colleagues, I am Dr. Sherman; in here, though, I like to keep things sex casual and friendly, so please just sexspy call me spy Carol office sex."
 "But first," she continued, "I need to sexspy make sure that you all understand some important things about what spy we will and sex won't be doing here. You will be practicing hypnosis sexspy on each other, learning to use the hypnotic state for erotic purposes. Each of you will sex learn sex to drop into a sex deep trance on command from your partner. Sharing sex that power brings sexspy a spy new depth of office sex intimacy spy to relationships, but it requires absolute pictures trust. If you don sex't share your partner's interest in erotic hypnosis office, or if you sex are sexspy not sure you want to let your partner guide you into a trance and give you suggestions, then you sex should not be sex here sexspy. I'd rather see sexspy you sex invest your time in improving your relationship sex or at least doing sex something you sexspy can both enjoy.
 It was closer sexspy to fifteen minutes before everyone had taken care sex of business and settled back into their chosen spots. There was a lot sex of nervousness on sex display, as well as office sex anticipation sex. Ellen, I sexspy noticed, was the quietest sexspy of us; she simply sat and waited, arms folded, with a closed look on her face.
 "Notice that you can still hear the music playing sex in the background. It's sex a special rhythm designed to help spy you relax. If you like, let the music enter sex your mind and soothe you, relaxing you by degrees as you float along on the waves of sound. You can concentrate sex on that if you like, listening closely to the music, and to my voice. Listen, relax sexspy, and enjoy sex."
 Carol's sex voice had become sexspy so distant I found it hard office sex to make out spy what she was saying. Something told me that was okay, though, so I simply let her voice merge with the low, thrumming sex tones of the music in my head. I felt my various muscle groups relaxing sex again, head to spy toe, like the office sex lights being turned off in a skyscraper spy floor by floor.
 Perfectly contented, I closed my eyes and let out a long, slow breath. From sex somewhere right sex behind sex me Carol spoke some sexspy more. Firm, gentle hands sex pressed down on my shoulders and the world melted away sex.
 She had caught me off guard; I had to yank my sex eyes back sex from the graceful curve of her shoulder and think fast sex. "The sex auditory," I answered. "The visual imagery of the hammock and the wood were also pretty vivid sex, but it office was mostly the music and your voice that really put pictures me away."
 Meg and sex I separated sexspy reluctantly sexspy, our eyes wandering back to sex each other's sex bodies sex often office sex as we gathered our things and sex put away sex the mats. I did spy look around enough sex to notice that we were not the only couple acting this sex way. The 'small demonstration' was sex clearly working sex in a big way pictures.
 As we office headed out the door, Carol stopped us for a quick aside. "It's sex unusual to have only one kinesthetic person in a group," she said to office sex Meg. "I'm pictures a kinesthetic too; remind me next week and I'll office sex teach you a couple of special techniques."
 "So what did you think sex of the class sex?" Meg asked spy with forced nonchalance.
 Meg let out a Bronx cheer, then sex reached over into my lap. "Feels like I sex'm not the only one whose boiler sex pressure is rising sex," she spy said as her hand clamped down on sex my office sex straining cock. "How does sex this feel spy, wise guy sexspy?" With a spy deft movement, she pulled down my zipper and started stroking my shaft sex through my briefs.
 "Great idea!" Meg's right hand dove through the waistband of her shorts. From my vantage point I office sex could just make out the shape of her hand as she curled her fingers to reach into her seam office sex. Her breathing quickened and sex deepened, and I sex felt my own body sex reacting to the low, growling moans that escaped her lips. After a very long pictures few minutes, she groaned loudly. "Shit - I can't come!" she shouted, her eyes sex still office sex shut and her fingers office still working. "All this diddling office is only making it office worse sex!"
 An eternity later pictures, we cruised into sexspy the garage sex. I hit the button to close the door and jumped sex out of the car, fumbling with my keys to locate the inside door key sex. Meg was right sex behind me, her hands running up and office down my upper body sex. I got distracted and dropped my keys onto sex the concrete sex floor sexspy.
 In moments I felt spy my pants fall to the sex floor, followed immediately sex by my briefs. Not to be sexspy outdone, I lifted Meg sex's sports top sex enough to sex expose sexspy her breasts and caressed them, noticing pictures with pleasure that her nipples felt as hard spy as my cock. Meg dropped to her sexspy knees, pulling herself out of my hands sex, and brought her tongue to bear against the sides of my sex shaft. She licked me slowly sexspy, sensuously, up one side and down the other, tracing rings around the sex head with the tip of her tongue. One of her hands reached around sex me and started stroking my balls. We were both breathing in heavy gasps.
 If there's one office sex problem with having a Thursday sexspy night like we sex'd had, it's this: Friday can't help but seem lame by comparison. I spent most sex of the day glued to my desk, updating some CAD drawings with last-minute sex changes from the client. Once I'd sent the finished version sex across the wire to the print shop sex, it was office just after three o'clock - too early sex to leave, too late to office start office something new.
 I looked at the clock on sex my sex computer screen: 4:18. A full hour, and then a little, had gone by while I sex was zoned out. Too embarrassed to come up with a clever reply, I just sexspy thanked Shirley spy, put everything away, and went home.
 "I got home at the normal time," she said - for Meg, that's about 3:30 because she starts work sex at sexspy 6:45. "I took a quick shower, and when I came out I sexspy just had this idea sex that it would be fun to see sexspy if I could sex put myself under. I stretched out 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 sex for naive customers - and I sex saw spy it was almost 4:30. I must have been really gone, because it only office sex felt like a couple of minutes to me."
 I did a double sexspy take at the clock before answering: "Three fifteen ... can you believe it?"
 "It office sex doesn't seem as though we needed it," she observed.
 "-or did we wake up just now because we had already decided to?" We both shrugged at that one. Another thing to ask Carol about office sex on Thursday.
 "Relax spy, Meg," I said, trying my best to imitate Carol's smooth delivery sex. "There's no need to wake up yet. You're about to have a sexspy wonderful, erotic dream sex. Just close sex your eyes and let it happen, let the dream sex take office your mind to new depths of peace and relaxation sexspy even sex as you feel your body becoming aroused."
 As sex delicately as I sex could, I rose sex up and climbed onto the bed sexspy. I let my left hand take over sex on sexspy her breast momentarily while I kissed my sexspy way sex south, parting office sex her legs as I came to rest between them. I kissed her thighs, her mound, her sex lips, and felt her hips start to move up and down. I lifted my head sex long enough to see that sexspy her eyes were still closed and her sexspy face slack, then sexspy dove in to sex finish sex the job.
 Apparently we weren't the only ones keen sex to learn more: when we reached the dojo it was a good twenty minutes before the sex class was supposed to start, yet everyone but Carol sex was already there.
 Meg and I had our mats arranged to office sex our liking and were just settling in when Carol arrived. Her welcoming smile beamed at us so brightly that it took me a few seconds to realize she wasn sex't alone sexspy. Behind her was a man of average height, slightly balding, with a neatly trimmed spy beard and wire-frame glasses. His navy blue sex warm-up suit hung loosely on his thin frame sex. He busied himself setting sex up the boom box while Carol sex made a sex few notes in her organizer office.
 "Good evening," Carol began, setting the organizer down. "It's good to see everyone here bright and early sex. Has it been an sex interesting week office for you all?" She made eye contact with spy each of us in sexspy turn, and without fail each of us met her gaze with sexspy a sex sheepish grin sex. "Excellent! Before we get started, I'd like you all to sex meet my husband, Jim." She indicated the man office sex who had followed her in.
 Jim waved to sex the group. "I'm not a hypnotherapist," he sex quipped, "but I've sex been sex known sex to sleep with one." He winked sex and smiled office sex in sex a way that made me office like him instantly.
 A sex group chuckle erupted - the sex question was on all of our minds, and sex it was a relief to hear office someone voice pictures it. Carol was clearly expecting it sex and had her office answer ready.
 Carol sex came forward, looking fully alert again. "Ready sexspy to try it yourselves?" She received a general murmur of assent. "Good. Ladies, lie back and get comfortable sexspy. You'll be spy the subjects tonight. Guys, you are going to help guide your sex partner into a nice, deep trance state. Jim and office I will help you get there. When she's nice and spy deep, you sex will suggest a trigger that sexspy will put her sex back into sex hypnosis quickly. Then you'll wake her up and practice using the trigger."
 "Sure," Meg answered immediately sexspy.
 "Any office sex more thoughts sex or sex questions sexspy?" When nobody spoke up, Carol nodded. "Okay, then begin sexspy."
 Meg had already sex made herself at home. She had herself sex stretched out lengthwise on one mat, with another acting as a pillow under sex her head and a third propping up sex her feet. Her hands were folded together on top spy of sex her midriff, and her eyes sexspy were fixed on me expectantly sex. "Ready when you are," she said.
 After a few seconds, I continued. "As you feel that sex comforting, relaxing sex flow of air moving through your hands, through sexspy your arms to your shoulders sex, maybe sex finding again that sex faint tingling sensation, perhaps in your elbows or forearms this time, then moving down through your body. Down through your chest and stomach, down through your hips, down through office sex your thighs, into your knees and shins and sex calves." The script sex had the word 'down' in italics sex, so I gave each 'down' some office sex extra emphasis. "Again, you might feel that faint tingling sensation just there sex, just below your knees, moving down through your ankles and out the bottoms of your feet. And you can find a great deal of calmness and easiness in this rather strange idea that sex you can breathe in through your sex fingers, that you can actually sex feel the sexspy air moving through your whole body in one single, warming, comforting flow. A unidirectional flow, moving through your whole body in one single comforting sexspy flow. The calmness and sex relaxation you breathe in doesn't get involved with the tensions and stresses that sexspy you breathe away from yourself. With each breath you take, with each word I speak, you find yourself becoming steadily more and more relaxed sex."
 Something sexspy touched office sex my elbow; I turned my sex head and saw Carol kneeling behind me. "You're doing great sex," she said softly. "Your pacing is smooth sexspy and steady, which is good. Can you see how well it's working?"
 "You can, Meg. You can return to sex this state any time you wish. In fact, whenever I office say the phrase 'Goodnight, Gracie' you will immediately close your eyes and relax, letting yourself slide sex so easily, so deeply back into hypnosis office. Every time I say 'Goodnight spy, Gracie' you will sexspy find it easier and easier to sex just let go sexspy. Every time I say sexspy 'Goodnight sex, Gracie' you will sexspy go sexspy deeper sexspy into hypnosis than the time before sexspy. You won't have to think about it, you will sexspy simply let sex go and trust me to take care of you. Will you do that, Meg office? Will you let me take you back into deep, wonderful spy hypnosis by saying 'Goodnight, Gracie' to you?"
 "Yes."
 "Yes, I will sexspy."
 "Stay down," I sex said, and spy was sex somewhat surprised to sex see her drop back against the sex mat sex immediately. I think Meg was surprised too; her face office sex took on a vaguely puzzled look.
 "Relax and sex let go," I sex said soothingly sex. "Don't fight it, just let office it happen office. Let the trigger phrase take you swiftly pictures, easily down into your spy deepest, most sexspy comfortable sleep." As Carol had predicted, Meg gave up the struggle pictures immediately and sank back into the office sex cushions below. I repeated myself several times, encouraging her office sex to sexspy sink deeper and deeper sexspy, then ran through the trigger suggestions again. It took all of my concentration to focus sex on that sex instead of the growing lump in my pants. When Meg had again agreed spy to respond to the trigger, I counted to three and woke her up office sex again.
 She sex came to more quickly this time. "Hey," she started, "What did you d-"
 "I think so." Meg pulled herself gingerly into a sitting position.
 She paused sex a few moments to regain her composure, then office continued the talk sex. "Another, closely related technique spy is sex to invoke pictures what pictures we like to call body spy memory. Just as your mind can recall facts, sounds sexspy, and events, your sex subconscious can sex also recall physical sensations."
 "That sex was a relatively modest demonstration of body sexspy memory," she said. "But with practice, you sexspy can make it sex work for any memorable physical experience." Her tone sexspy of sexspy voice made it quite clear that sex we sex could take pictures "any" literally sex.
 The effect on Carol pictures was electrifying: her thighs closed down tight and her arms pressed folded closely together under her breasts. She began to pant loudly, then progressed sex into moaning through a slack office jaw. All of sexspy a sudden she threw her head back and cried out something unintelligible. She rocked sex back and sexspy forth a sex few times sexspy, then fell to office sex her knees with a sex heavy, happy sigh.
 Carol had sexspy one more point sexspy to add. "Another sex thing you should sex make note of on sexspy that last suggestion is that it wasn't left open-ended. Jim spy specifically said that I would pictures respond office the next time he said the word 'orgasm'. If he had simply said, 'When I say the word 'orgasm' you will spy have sexspy one,' I'd be passed sexspy out spy on sex the sexspy floor by now from sex the exertion sex. That may sound pictures pretty erotic to some of you but trust me sexspy, it gets old fast. Always think about sex that sexspy when formulating suggestions spy.
 I looked at Meg. "Any preferences?"
 "As you wish, darling. Your spy body sex remembers all of the sensations, all of the feelings, all of the sights and sounds and sex smells, of that experience. Your body remembers sexspy, Meg, and when I give you the signal you will experience the spy relaxation sex, the pleasure, and spy the orgasm in every pictures detail, as though it office were happening again. You will again feel the softness of the bed beneath sex you, the sexy pictures smoothness of your silk robe against freshly showered skin. You will again hear my voice and relax, just as you did Monday. You will again feel the weight office of my body on yours as I spread your legs apart and position myself between them sex. You will again feel my kisses on your thighs and your groin, my tongue touching all of spy your private spy parts one by one. You office sex again will feel yourself sex growing more and sex more aroused, even as sexspy your body sex relaxes sex under my sex touch, and pictures you again will react exactly pictures as office you office sex did that sex day sexspy. You will sexspy let the pleasure build inside you until you sex have an orgasm, and office sex when you do that orgasm will be as strong and sex as satisfying as any you can remember having. All of this will happen when I give you the signal. Do you understand, Meg?"
 I shrugged. "We wait for further instructions, I guess."
 Meg sex looked at sex me expectantly after Carol left us. "Well sex, aren office sex't you going sex to sex try out whatever surprise you've planted in my psyche?"
 I just shrugged and smiled mysteriously. "Could be."
 "Okay spy," I replied sexspy, feigning reluctance sex. "After office sex what sex we just saw, though, I'm afraid sex this may be a bit office of sex an ... anticlimax."
 Meg's sexspy physical responses matched what I remembered from Monday spy, sound for sound. Her moaning grew louder and faster as she became more and sex more aroused. I watched alternating between fascination and a strange kind of envy -part of office sex me spy wished that I were the one draped across the floor sex wallowing in sex sexual bliss. I had a feeling we were beginning to office attract attention, but other pictures than sex a sexspy quick office sex peek in Carol's direction I didn't sex dare sexspy check sexspy to see who else pictures might be sexspy looking. The crescendo continued office sex to build just as I remembered it until Meg went over the edge into an sexspy orgasm pictures that, from sex the looks of her, was spy every bit as powerful as office sex the original.
 A long fifteen minutes later spy, the phone rang. I made sure that our home number was on the display before sex answering. "Hello there," I said spy. "What phone are you using?"
 "The bedroom phone. Why?"
 "A sex very long spy time," I agreed. "So long, in fact sexspy, that it's difficult to imagine sex going much longer. You're a healthy young woman with an active libido, Meg. It isn spy't sexspy natural sex for you to be deprived of sexual pleasure for so long. In fact, even now you can feel the craving for sex beginning sex to color your thoughts. Your body sex wants its pleasure, and it will not sex be denied. With every passing minute, your sexual desire increases. It will not office sex be satisfied until you have made love with sex me and we have both had sexspy an orgasm. Do you sex understand, Meg sex?"
 "I understand."
 "Hi sexspy, Meg sex," I answered in my pictures best nonchalant voice.
 "There sex you are." he said. "I've been looking all over for you. I need you on a conference call with Henderson and company."
 I put on my best spy I'm-dealing-with-another-crisis-right-now face and sex checked my watch for effect. "Can we do sex it tomorrow spy instead?"
 Big sigh sexspy. "Let's sex do it, then."
 I opened the door slowly, not sex sure what to expect. From sexspy the living sex room I heard grunting and sex moaning, loud sex and insistent. I locked the door pictures and sex headed that way spy.
 "You're just in office sex time," Meg sex said intently after sex breaking off her lip lock. I felt sex her hands begin clawing at my sex belt buckle. "Let office sex's sex see what you brought home for me." Before she was done speaking, my office sex pants were hitting the floor and her hand was reaching sexspy through sexspy the sex front slit in my briefs. I was about two-thirds erect and office sex growing. "Attaboy," she spy 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 sexspy one of her breasts, but she pushed the hand aside. "No need for that, I'm spy way sex, way ahead of you. But I know just how to help you catch up."
 Meg's body office sex slumped down in the seat. Her seat sex belt sexspy held her more sexspy or less upright, but her arms hung limply from her sex sides and her head flopped office to the side against sex the headrest. "Meg," I said quickly but deliberately sex, "listen carefully. Hypnosis is office sex very sexy to sex you, isn't it?"
 "Good. At the count sex of sex three you will awaken. Your conscious mind will office sex not spy remember sex anything about this conversation, or even that you sex were sexspy in trance at all tonight, but your subconscious will remember spy and you will react accordingly sexspy. One ... two sexspy ... three office sex." I kept sex my eyes fixed on the road, but in my peripheral vision I spy saw Meg's head jerk as she awoke, then sex settle back into its original sex position sex. "You okay?" I asked.
 "It's sex not working," Meg complained sexspy.
 "What are you feeling, Patrick?"
 "How does that feel spy, Patrick?"
 Meg took a spy few minutes to get familiar with the office sex text on the card, then started talking sex. "Close your eyes now, Patrick, and just allow yourself to be as sexspy lazy as you sexspy can spy be. Listen quietly to the sound of sex my voice office sex, and while office sex you're listening quietly to the sound of my voice sex concentrate for a few minutes on hour breathing. Breathe slowly and steadily, just as though you were sound asleep, or pretending to be sound asleep. Imagine, as you breathe slowly and steadily, just how comfortable sex you might sex look while sex you're relaxing there on the floor sexspy, using the power of your spy mind to do whatever office sex has spy to happen to make you look sexspy even more relaxed, all the while still thinking about your sexspy breathing, making quite sure sex that each breath in lasts the same length of time as the last breath in, and each breath out lasts the same length of time sex as the last breath out. And while sex you're thinking about your breathing, also sexspy notice the weight of your spy head against the pillow sex, and keep listening to the sexspy sound of my voice."
 This was getting complicated. I tried very hard to focus simultaneously on Meg sex's voice, on the feel of the mat sex under my office head, and on trying to look as relaxed as sex possible sex, and pictures it occurred to me that I might be forgetting something.
 My eyes opened and there sex was Meg, her sex eyes shining down at me sexspy. "Was sexspy I -"
 My eyes sex jerked open again, but it took me a sex second or sex two to spy before sex I sex could comprehend what was happening. "Wow sexspy," I started spy to say, but then sex I heard Meg's voice and felt sexspy myself dropping into the darkness again.
 At least a half dozen times I'd find myself waking sexspy up to sex the sight and feel of office sex Meg riding sex me hard. I'd start to move, to speak, to do office anything, but as soon as Meg sex saw me she'd say "Lights out, darling" and I'd fall back into nothingness.
 Finally I woke to the distinct sounds sex of Meg having a really big orgasm. Her head was thrown back and her chest heaved as she grunted sex her way through sex it. I could feel the contractions sex in her groin and for a few moments I completely forgot that pictures we were in the middle of a class. Meg recovered enough to look down at me, and her eyes captured mine. I thought she was about to put me to sleep again, but instead she gave me a different command: "Come for me." That sent me over the edge into spasms of my own sexspy. Meg stayed with me, riding me as I bucked underneath her, milking me for all I office had sex. When it office was over office I let myself sink into the mat, spent sexspy. I saw Meg give me sex one of her mischievous sex little smiles as she said the magic sex words again spy and sent me off into pictures oblivion sex.
 I sexspy came to pictures this time on my sexspy feet, standing in front of a small pedestal sink and mirror pictures. I sexspy recognized the room as a sexspy small powder room off sex the main room office sex we were using for class. Meg was behind me, looking over my shoulder with a huge spy grin on her face. "Can you say 'somnambulist'?" she teased. "I knew you could."
 All I could do was laugh. "Have we sexspy been kicked out of class yet?"
 While they were getting settled, she took me aside. "Can I persuade you to share with the class what suggestions sex you office sex and Meg were acting out sexspy? I sex've got a pictures pretty good idea what must have happened, but I think several of them are interested office in sex hearing it from you."
 With no sex more questions, it was time for the women to put their sexspy mates back into trance and try sexspy their own sex erotic suggestions. Meg jumped up sex first and sexspy went over to Jim. I started to sex join her, but she waved me away. They sex spoke quietly for a spy few minutes, then Meg gave him a quick peck on the cheek spy and came sexspy back sex to me grinning ear sexspy to ear. "Ready?" she asked tauntingly.
 "Would it make any difference if I said no?"
 Meg got us on office sex the road quickly. "Have I stewed long enough yet?" I asked, wondering what sex she had in store for me.
 "Glad you like it sexspy," she sex said smugly sex. "Let me know when you've had enough."
 The sex trip was sex taking forever. The sensation sex in office my genitals spy kept getting stronger, taking me further and further into a sexual frenzy, and I was starting to spy lose the ability sex to think clearly. "Come sex on, Meg office," I pleaded, "You've gotta stop this. I'm gonna cum in my pants any second sex."
 "No sex you won't," she said calmly. "Trust me on sex that one."
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