 Meg was still waiting busty beach for beach me to respond bustylatina to her dare. I looked up into her eyes and thought yes, it would be so cool to see those eyes closing on my command, to take her into a deep busty sleep and busty beach know she will obey my latina every wish. "You latina know I do," I bustylatina answered.
 The idea of holding a hypnosis class in a dojo seemed strange to us at busty first, but once I bustylatina saw the place latina it made perfect sense. There was lots of floor busty beach space busty to work with, for one thing busty beach. A generous supply of folded wrestling beach mats was stacked up against the far wall, and I saw that five busty other couples had already made little nests for themselves using busty beach some of those mats. A giant mirror busty, presumably for the busty beach benefit of karate students practicing forms, covered the long wall.
 "So much for the preliminaries," Carol said busty beach. "Does anyone have questions before we go on?"
 "Notice that you can bustylatina still hear the music playing in the background. It's a special beach rhythm busty designed to help bustylatina you relax. If you like, let the music enter your busty mind and soothe you latina, relaxing busty you beach by degrees as you float along on the waves of sound busty. You can busty beach concentrate on that if you like, listening closely to bustylatina the music, and to my voice. Listen, relax, and enjoy bustylatina."
 The music was enticing, I decided, and vaguely noticed myself letting out another busty deep breath busty as I beach focused my attention on bustylatina the strange busty, comforting sounds flowing out of the boom bustylatina box. Carol's voice faded a little, but I bustylatina could still hear her busty clearly.
 My head was busty full of latina the music from the boom box. The latina tone had changed slightly busty, I thought - the busty rhythm beach had slowed ever so busty slightly bustylatina, the pitch lowered just a hair. A warm, comfortable busty feeling latina began to flow through my body.
 I had a pretty decent buzz going already, thanks to the music and the latina soothing tones of Carol's voice. My busty body was heavy and limp, but bustylatina I could feel the latina wrestling mat underneath me busty supporting me, making it possible to let every busty muscle go. My mind wandered for a second, then I realized Carol was speaking again.
 Perfectly contented busty, I closed my eyes busty and busty let out a long, slow breath. From somewhere right bustylatina behind me jpeg Carol spoke some more. Firm beach, gentle hands pressed busty down on my bustylatina shoulders and the world latina melted away busty beach.
 When I beach woke up again I felt jpeg invigorated. My body tingled with a quiet excitement. I looked over at Meg and noticed, as if for the first time, the delightful curves of her breasts under the sport top she was wearing. I put a hand on busty her busty back, partly to draw busty her to busty beach me and partly to find out if she was wearing a busty bra underneath. She wasn't, I concluded as bustylatina out lips met in a hot kiss that put bustylatina Miracle Grow bustylatina in my busty shorts. I was only half aware of busty Carol's voice in the background. "Our final item tonight bustylatina is a small demonstration of post-hypnotic suggestion," she was saying. "I planted latina a fairly simple suggestion; you should be feeling its affects right now, so beach I don't think I need to tell you what it was. Please try to remember this one thing, though: if you possibly can, I'd like each busty beach of you busty to latina find some quiet time each day and practice putting yourself back into hypnosis. You'll find it latina gets easier if busty beach you practice every day."
 As latina we headed bustylatina out the door, Carol stopped us for a quick busty beach aside. "It's busty beach unusual latina to have only one kinesthetic person in a group," she said to jpeg Meg. "I jpeg'm a kinesthetic too; remind me busty next week and I'll teach you a couple of special techniques beach."
 "Yes." she gasped as I buried my cock between her legs. "Oh, this is perfect. Don't you dare stop."
 I told Meg about what I'd done busty over busty dinner, expecting her to share a laugh with me bustylatina over getting caught by busty Shirley. She surprised me busty by saying that she'd busty done the same thing.
 "Another bustylatina of Carol's bustylatina demonstrations?" I busty speculated.
 "What's busty wrong?" she asked.
 I did beach a double take at the clock before answering: "Three fifteen ... can you believe it?"
 "-or did we wake up just now because we had already decided to bustylatina?" We both shrugged busty beach at that one busty. Another thing to ask Carol about busty on Thursday.
 Other than the meeting, the day was a total loss. The bustylatina first tech that came up took one latina look at the PC busty, saw it busty wasn't a latina standard jpeg configuration, and retreated busty immediately. The second one looked at it a bit longer, asked me busty what I had changed on the system busty, and looked unbelieving busty when I bustylatina explained what had happened.
 Meg's car was in the garage as usual busty when busty I got home busty beach, but the house seemed quiet. I was still in a pretty foul mood, so rather than go busty looking for Meg right away I slipped upstairs jpeg to the bedroom. Changing out of my busty office clothes does wonders for my attitude on a bad day.
 Backing away from the busty bed, I slipped my own latina clothes off, being bustylatina careful to make as busty beach little noise as possible. I busty knelt down beside the bed bustylatina and gently, lightly, let my hand come busty to rest on busty her stomach. The silk moved under latina my hand as she breathed. Watching Meg's face carefully for signs of awakening, I moved my busty hand latina slowly up toward her breast bustylatina, using just enough pressure busty to let me feel her through the silk robe busty. My fingers reached the nipple and parted, teasing the sides, and I was busty pleased to busty beach feel busty the busty nipple stiffen in busty response bustylatina even as my palm crossed over it and reversed directions, stroking downward just as slowly and gently.
 The latina next time I applied just a little busty bit more pressure and lingered over the nipple, squeezing busty beach very slightly, letting jpeg the bustylatina silk move a busty little busty more under my hand. The gap in the robe widened of course as I busty moved the bustylatina material around; after a few busty minutes jpeg I just had busty to peel it busty aside the rest of the way. My hand brushed down her bare skin one time as I leaned bustylatina forward. My tongue contacted her exposed busty nipple as my hand came to busty beach rest beach on her busty mound, fingers reaching down to her slit. I felt her breath in suddenly and her jpeg legs latina starting to move, and busty my eyes darted up to her face. Her busty eyes were opening, but she still looked dazed.
 Meg's eyelids closed down and bustylatina she sighed a long, lazy sigh as she settled back into the bed. Watching that happen sent a rush of adrenaline to latina my groin that almost completely derailed my train of thought. I'd had all kinds of fantasies about Meg responding to my voice that way, but seeing it jpeg happen in reality was a rush bustylatina unlike busty anything I'd ever known. In my latina distraction - or was latina it fascination? - I barely noticed busty that my free hand had taken a firm bustylatina grip bustylatina on bustylatina my cock. I knelt there for several seconds at least busty, just trying to assimilate the powerful erotic feelings that had busty erupted within me, before I remembered what I was trying to do.
 When the shrieks had died latina down to busty loud, heavy breaths again, I felt more movement on the bed and peeked up busty beach in time to see Meg's bustylatina head rising up, her elbows coming back to support her. Her face looked busty dazed, dizzy ... and absolutely beautiful.
 "Good evening," Carol began, setting the busty organizer bustylatina down. "It's good to busty see everyone here bright and early. Has it been an interesting week for you latina all?" She made eye contact bustylatina with each of us in turn, and busty beach without fail busty beach each of busty beach us met her gaze jpeg with busty a sheepish grin. "Excellent. Before we get started, I'd like bustylatina you latina all busty to meet my husband, Jim." She indicated the man who had followed her in busty.
 Jim waved to the group. "I'm not busty a hypnotherapist," he quipped, "but I've been known to sleep with busty one." He winked busty and busty beach smiled in a way that made me like him instantly busty.
 "Yes, I did. Going into trance busty is beach a skill which must be practiced bustylatina. That's especially true in this context, where busty you busty are all just beginning to learn busty and busty beach don't have a professional to guide you at home. To help you, I suggested that you would find it easy to reenter the busty beach hypnotic state on busty your own at will, and that each time you try you beach will go deeper than the busty time before. I busty reinforced those concepts several times."
 I waited. Several long seconds later, her lips jpeg moved slightly. "You are deeply, totally relaxed, Meg," I said as Jim had bustylatina suggested, "and nothing can disturb bustylatina that busty wonderful feeling. You will find that you bustylatina can easily speak bustylatina to me while you are busty in busty this state, and that it will not disturb bustylatina your relaxation in the least. In fact, speaking while under hypnosis even helps your mind to busty relax even more, taking you deeper busty and deeper with every word. Would you like to be able to return to this deep, satisfying sleep again, Meg?
 Jim busty nodded approvingly from busty his busty position at busty Meg's busty feet, then went on busty to another couple. I sat back and bustylatina watched Meg some more, waiting for the next busty step. The realization of latina what I had done - actually induced a deep hypnotic trance, on purpose - started latina to sink in. Despite all the hypnofetish stories I'd read, I wasn't really prepared for the power rush that came from realizing I could actually busty do this. The possibilities were staggering ... not to mention arousing.
 Here goes, I thought beach to myself, and turned back to address Meg. "Time bustylatina to jpeg wake up, Meg. I'm going to count to three, and when jpeg I reach three your eyes will open and busty you will be fully awake. One ... two ... three."
 "Stay down," I said, and was somewhat surprised bustylatina to see her drop back against latina the bustylatina mat immediately busty. I bustylatina think Meg was surprised too; her face took on a vaguely puzzled look.
 "Goodnight, Gracie." The eyes that were watching me jpeg glazed over, and the puzzled latina look latina deepened jpeg.
 "Relax and busty let go," I said bustylatina soothingly. "Don't fight latina it, just let it happen. Let the trigger phrase take you swiftly, easily down into your deepest, most comfortable sleep." As Carol had predicted, Meg gave up the struggle bustylatina immediately and sank back into the cushions below. I repeated myself several bustylatina times, encouraging her to sink deeper and deeper, then ran through the trigger suggestions again. It latina took all of my latina concentration to focus on that instead busty of bustylatina the bustylatina growing lump in my busty pants. When Meg had again agreed to respond busty to the busty trigger bustylatina, I counted busty to three and bustylatina woke her up again.
 One busty time as Meg was waking up, Carol came bustylatina over. "How beach are you doing?" she asked busty, looking at Meg.
 I had to agree with that one; the latina suggestion had certainly been effective on us.
 "This is a great suggestion busty beach for a number of different situations," Jim continued busty. "Believe it or not, it is possible with busty practice to bring bustylatina make busty your partner come just by casual latina touch this busty way." Looking busty at Carol's busty face, I had no trouble busty believing him. Rather than prove busty it, though, Jim stopped stroking jpeg his bustylatina wife's arm.
 Carol had one more point to busty add. "Another thing you should make note of on that last busty suggestion is jpeg that it wasn't busty left open busty-ended. Jim specifically said that I would respond the next time he said the word 'orgasm'. If he had simply said bustylatina, 'When I say the word 'orgasm' you will have one latina,' I'd be passed latina out on the floor by now from the exertion bustylatina. That bustylatina may sound pretty erotic to some of you but trust me, it busty beach gets old fast. Always think about that when formulating suggestions.
 I busty looked at Meg. "Any preferences?"
 "Yes, Patrick."
 "You latina do that anyway busty beach when I ask nicely."
 "Lap dance?"
 "Would busty beach you rather do it now busty?" The other couples' antics had gone latina a busty beach long way toward easing my inhibitions; compared to Pam, what I'd set up for Meg seemed relatively tame.
 Meg's bustylatina physical responses matched busty what I busty beach remembered busty from Monday, sound for sound. Her moaning bustylatina grew louder and faster as she became busty more and more aroused. I latina watched alternating between fascination latina and a busty strange kind of envy -part of busty me wished that I were the one draped across the floor wallowing latina in sexual bliss. I had a busty feeling we were beginning to attract attention, but other than bustylatina a quick latina peek in Carol's direction I beach didn't dare check to see who else might be looking. The busty crescendo continued to build beach just as I remembered it until Meg went over the busty edge into an orgasm that, from the looks of bustylatina her busty, was busty every bit as powerful as the busty original.
 "Are you laying down?"
 "That's right, Saturday morning latina. Over three days latina ago. That's a long time for us, isn't it?"
 "I like the busty beach way bustylatina you think," she busty responded. "In fact, I know a way we can work up latina a nice, healthy appetite first."
 I almost made busty it, too. Within 20 paces of the elevators, I turned bustylatina a corner and busty ran bustylatina smack bustylatina into Marty, my boss.
 When I came to, Meg was unconscious on the floor next to me busty. Creaking busty a little, I rolled partway busty over and kissed her forehead bustylatina. I went on to kiss her jpeg nose, her closed eyes, her cheek, then busty as I bustylatina reached her busty lips busty they parted and welcomed me. We kissed slowly, lovingly, for busty who bustylatina knows how long. Finally jpeg we came latina up for air.
 "You bet I am," she replied. "Tonight busty it's my turn to have fun."
 "Yes, it is," she answered distantly.
 "So how often do you have busty to practice to keep that from happening?"
 Meg started busty out with a busty standard progressive relaxation induction. Starting at my toes latina, she told me bustylatina to busty relax each busty body part in turn, working her way up through the legs, stomach busty beach, chest, arms, neck, etc. I tried my best to follow her instructions, but something wasn't right latina. Beyond the basic stillness and a general latina feeling of laziness busty, I wasn't getting anywhere busty. Meg tried harder, making bustylatina her voice deep and smooth and sexy, but it didn't seem to help.
 "How does that feel, Patrick?"
 "About the beach same. I can tell my body is busty relaxing, but only to bustylatina a busty beach certain point."
 She kept on going, but busty I was too busty preoccupied to latina keep processing the words. My mind busty was latina awhirl trying to juggle all those different memories, awarenesses and thoughts - which, I would realize bustylatina later busty, was the whole point. I kept trying my best to remain aware of all of those things jpeg while Meg spoke bustylatina. Finally I gave up busty, dropped every thought except one: how good it felt to relax, just relax busty and think of nothing whatsoever ...
 At least a half dozen times I'd find myself busty beach waking up to the busty sight and feel of Meg riding me busty hard. I'd start to move, to speak, to do anything, but as soon as Meg saw me she'd say "Lights busty out, darling" and I'd beach fall back busty into nothingness busty.
 Finally I woke to the distinct sounds of Meg having a really big orgasm bustylatina. Her head was thrown bustylatina back and her chest heaved busty as she grunted her way through it. I could feel the contractions busty in her jpeg groin and for a few moments I completely forgot that we were in the middle of a latina class. Meg recovered enough to look busty down beach at me, and her eyes captured mine. I bustylatina thought she busty was about bustylatina to put me to latina sleep busty again, but instead she gave latina me a different command: "Come busty for me." That sent me over the edge into spasms of my own. Meg stayed with me, riding me as I bucked underneath her, milking me for all I had. When it was over I let myself sink into the mat, spent. I busty saw busty Meg latina give me one of her mischievous little smiles as she said the magic words again and bustylatina sent me off into oblivion.
 All busty I could do was laugh. "Have we been kicked out of class yet?"
 "It wasn't supposed to jpeg turn out like it did," I explained, silently begging Meg to forgive my latest jpeg hypnotic busty beach screw-up. "I busty had busty no idea the suggestion would be that strong." Then, to Meg, I bustylatina added, "I'm sorry, honey."
 "How about delaying busty his busty beach orgasm?" My ears burned as I heard Meg asking that question.
 With no more busty questions, it was time bustylatina for the women to put their mates back into trance and try their own erotic suggestions. Meg jumped up first and went over to Jim. I started to join her, but she waved bustylatina me away. They spoke quietly for a few bustylatina minutes, then Meg gave him a quick peck on the cheek and came busty back to me grinning ear to ear. "Ready?" she asked tauntingly.
 "Not really. Lights out, darling..."
 I came to in busty more or less bustylatina the same position, lying on my back on the busty floor. From the various groans and muted voices around busty, I jpeg could tell that my classmates latina were trying out their suggestions. I rose up and looked busty around.
 Tamika had her man lying beach on busty his back and beach was rubbing his smooth busty, bald head with her busty hands. He busty beach was reacting as if she busty beach was actually stroking his cock - his hips were beach gyrating busty up and busty down, and I could busty see the bulge like a tent pole pushing bustylatina against the front of his bustylatina sweat pants. Pam's busty companion had a hand inside his shorts busty and was clearly pumping himself while she watched busty, a satisfied look on her latina face. The other two guys were also sporting major wood latina, it seemed.
 Meg shook her head. "I think I'll let him stew a while."
 All I could do was groan loudly as another wave of incredible, almost painful sensations washed busty over me. "Please." I begged.
 "Incidentally, I've got a busty few stops to make on the busty way..."
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