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My analhell rest was rudely interrupted by the analhell familiar BWAAAP analhell of my alarm clock analhell. Instinctively I rolled toward the analhell sound and reached analhell out with an analhell arm all to analhell silence the analhell obnoxious little box, only to analhell realize that it wasn't analhell there. My mind cleared, and I saw that we analhell were still in the dojo. The alarm analhell sound stopped before I could locate the real analhell source of the sound.
She was right, I felt as if I'd had analhell a analhell long afternoon all nap. I looked over at Meg and took her gallery hand; her face analhell radiated a kind analhell of serenity that echoed analhell my own feelings. A slow analhell, easy look around the analhell dojo told me that the other analhell couples analhell were experiencing the same analhell thing. Well, all analhell of them who were left - the skeptical Ellen and her companion analhell were gone, their mats returned to analhell the pile at the back of the analhell dojo analhell. "What happened to them?" I asked, pointing toward the empty spot analhell.
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"Wow," I remarked, knowing even all as I analhell said it how inadequate that word was analhell.
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"So take analhell off," she suggested. "Just about everyone else has. I only came over to analhell rib you about analhell swiping one of the good chairs."
"Same here," I analhell agreed, and analhell let the matter analhell gallery drop. We could analhell always ask Carol about it at the analhell next class.
I analhell shrugged. "Sure gallery, why not?" After lunch we retired to analhell the bedroom, pulling the shades to filter out most of the analhell afternoon sun. We kicked off our shoes and stretched out on the bed, face up, my right hand analhell in her left. Meg started us on a deep breath, but I stopped.
My eyes opened analhell gallery again almost analhell immediately, or so it analhell seemed. I felt wide awake, at ease, rested. Meg stirred next to me. "What time is it?"
Meg analhell's car was in the garage as usual when I got home, but the analhell house seemed quiet. I was still in a all pretty foul mood, so rather analhell than analhell go looking for Meg right away I slipped analhell upstairs analhell to the bedroom. Changing out of my office clothes does wonders for my attitude on a bad day.
Meg's analhell gallery arms analhell were at her sides, her feet tilted outwards analhell. I analhell could see her eyes flickering gallery around under her closed lids and see analhell the slow movement analhell of analhell her chest analhell as analhell she breathed. She analhell was wearing her white analhell silk robe, closed analhell gallery but not fastened, and nothing else. She smelled faintly of soap and moisturizer, suggesting that she'd had a shower analhell when she got home analhell gallery.
I analhell fingered the edge of her robe analhell, pulling it back ever so slightly, peeking at the line of smooth skin leading between analhell gallery her breasts analhell, to the navel, and down to her thatch. For about three seconds I thought about analhell waking analhell her up; then I analhell had a analhell better idea analhell.
"Relax analhell, Meg," I said analhell, trying my best to imitate Carol's smooth analhell delivery. "There's no analhell need to wake up yet. You gallery're about to have a wonderful, erotic analhell dream. Just close analhell your eyes and let it happen, let the dream gallery take your analhell mind to analhell new depths of peace and relaxation even as you feel your body becoming aroused."
Meg and I had our mats arranged to our liking and analhell were gallery just settling in when Carol analhell arrived. Her welcoming smile beamed at us so brightly that it took me analhell a few seconds all to realize she wasn analhell gallery't alone. Behind her was a man of average height analhell, slightly balding, with a neatly trimmed beard and analhell wire-frame glasses. His navy blue warm-up suit analhell hung loosely on his thin frame. He busied himself analhell setting up the boom box while Carol made a few notes analhell in her analhell organizer.
"Good evening," Carol began, setting the analhell organizer down. "It analhell's good to analhell see everyone here analhell bright and early. Has it been analhell an analhell interesting week for you all analhell?" She made eye all contact with each of us in turn, and analhell gallery without fail each of us met her gaze analhell with a sheepish grin. "Excellent analhell. Before we get started, I'd like you all to all meet my husband, Jim." She indicated the man who had followed her analhell in.
"Before bringing you out of hypnosis last week, I suggested that analhell upon analhell waking you would be much more aware than usual of how sexy your analhell partner really is, and analhell that this increased awareness analhell gallery would lead to your having sexual thoughts and desires analhell gallery. Then I suggested that each of those thoughts would add to a growing, irresistible lust that wouldn't be satisfied until you make analhell love with analhell your partner, which you would do at the first safe opportunity."
"Yes, I did. Going into trance gallery is a skill analhell which must be analhell practiced. That's especially true in this analhell context, where you are all just beginning to learn and don't have analhell a analhell professional to guide you at home. To help you, I suggested that you analhell would analhell find it easy to reenter the hypnotic state on your own at will, and that each analhell time you try you analhell will go deeper than the analhell time before. I reinforced those concepts analhell several times."
"Not as a analhell posthypnotic suggestion, no. If you remember, I analhell did suggest after you were fully awake that practicing every day would be a analhell good thing. Did everyone do that?" She looked around at us all; everyone was nodding analhell. "That analhell gallery's very good. Now analhell that you analhell know how easily you can enter the hypnotic state on your own, it will be even easier for you to do it all with your partner's help. And that leads us directly to tonight's first demonstration analhell."
Carol came forward, looking fully alert again analhell. "Ready to try it yourselves?" She received a general murmur of gallery assent. "Good analhell. Ladies, lie back and analhell get comfortable. You'll be the subjects tonight. Guys, you are going to help analhell guide your analhell partner into a nice analhell, deep trance gallery state. Jim and I will help you get there. When she's nice and analhell deep, you will suggest a trigger that will put her back into hypnosis quickly. Then you analhell'll gallery wake her up analhell and analhell gallery practice using the trigger."
"Sure," Meg answered immediately.
"Finally, keep your voice natural. A lot of people analhell have this notion that a hypnotist should talk like Bela Lugosi analhell in 'Dracula', drawing out every word until it's almost a chant analhell gallery. In gallery real life, all analhell that will do is make you feel silly and analhell distract your partner from what you're analhell actually analhell saying. Just speak normally and you gallery'll be fine.
Something touched analhell my elbow; I turned my head analhell and saw Carol kneeling behind me. "You're doing great," she said softly. "Your pacing is smooth all and steady, which is good. Can you see how well it's working?"
As I led Meg down an imaginary staircase, telling analhell gallery her that each step took her deeper into hypnosis, I gallery watched her. As we got analhell gallery closer to the bottom analhell of the staircase, it seemed all as though all her face began to flush slightly. Her eyes continued to analhell flit about under analhell closed lids, so I kept reading all. When the deepener gallery was over, I looked around for analhell a analhell clue on what to do next. Jim analhell caught my eye analhell and came over.
"You can, Meg. You can analhell return analhell to this state any time analhell gallery you wish. In fact, whenever I analhell say analhell the phrase 'Goodnight, Gracie' you will immediately close your analhell eyes and analhell relax, letting analhell yourself analhell slide analhell so easily, so deeply back into hypnosis. Every time I say 'Goodnight, Gracie' you will analhell find it easier and analhell easier analhell to analhell just let analhell go. Every time analhell I say 'Goodnight, Gracie' you will go deeper analhell into hypnosis than analhell the time before analhell. You won't have to think about it, you will analhell simply let go and analhell trust me to take care of you. Will you do that, Meg? Will you let me take analhell you back into deep, wonderful hypnosis all by saying 'Goodnight, Gracie' to you?"
The wait wasn't too long, only analhell about ten minutes. Meg never stirred; in fact analhell, the only way gallery I could analhell tell she was still breathing analhell was by analhell putting a hand just gallery over her face. I wondered analhell how much analhell of analhell gallery this she would remember later. I wondered how much analhell I would remember when it was my turn, and felt analhell my analhell cock grow another inch in response.
Meg analhell's analhell eyes opened very analhell slowly, taking several analhell seconds to finally focus. "That was analhell ... interesting," she remarked all as she met my gaze. She started to rise up.
"Relax and let go," I said soothingly analhell. "Don't fight it, just analhell let it analhell happen analhell. Let the analhell trigger phrase take you swiftly, easily analhell down into your deepest, most comfortable sleep." As Carol all had analhell predicted, Meg gave up the struggle immediately and sank back into the cushions below. I repeated myself several times analhell, encouraging her to sink deeper and deeper, then ran through the trigger suggestions analhell again. It analhell gallery took all of my concentration to all focus on that analhell instead of the growing lump in my pants. When Meg had again agreed to respond to the trigger, I counted to three and woke her up again analhell gallery.
"Yes."
"Good." Looking back to analhell me, Carol added, "Go ahead."
"I can't wait analhell." We pressed each other tightly analhell in a hot analhell, passionate kiss that all promised more at the analhell evening's analhell end.
Jim and Carol had shooed us analhell out of the main training room for our break; when the analhell second half of analhell the class started, Carol explained why. "While analhell you were taking your break, Jim took me back into hypnosis and gave me a series of analhell gallery suggestions designed to illustrate some of the simple analhell but effective things you analhell can do with partner when you use hypnosis at home. We're going to describe some basic types analhell of suggestions, and analhell then you analhell are going to develop one or analhell two of your own and try them out."
"This is analhell a great suggestion for analhell a number of different situations," Jim continued analhell. "Believe it or not, it is possible with practice to bring make your partner analhell come just analhell by casual touch this way." Looking at Carol analhell's face all, I had no trouble believing him. Rather than prove it analhell, though, Jim stopped stroking his wife's arm.
"This analhell isn't a full-blown analhell hallucination," Jim added. "Carol is fully aware of where analhell she really all is and what she is analhell really doing."
"As you wish, darling. Your body remembers all of the sensations analhell, all of the gallery feelings, all of the sights and sounds analhell and smells, of that experience. Your body remembers, Meg, and when I give you the signal you will experience the analhell relaxation, the pleasure, and analhell the orgasm in every gallery detail analhell, as though it were happening again. You will again analhell feel the softness of the bed beneath you, the sexy all smoothness analhell of your analhell silk robe against freshly showered skin. You analhell will again analhell hear my voice and relax, just as you did Monday analhell. You will again feel the weight of my body on yours as I spread analhell gallery your legs apart and position myself between them. You analhell will again feel my kisses on your thighs and your groin, my tongue touching all of your private parts one by analhell one. You again will feel analhell yourself growing analhell more and more aroused, even as your body relaxes under my touch, and analhell gallery you again will react exactly as analhell you did that analhell day analhell. You will analhell let the pleasure build inside you until you have an orgasm, and when you do that orgasm will be analhell as analhell strong and as satisfying as analhell any you can remember having analhell gallery. All of analhell this will happen analhell when I give you the signal. Do you understand, Meg?"
I just all shrugged and smiled mysteriously analhell. "Could be."
"A strip tease, then."
"Why analhell not analhell?"
"Body memory," I explained analhell. "We tried analhell a little independent analhell study analhell activity a few days ago."
I could imagine the sly smile analhell coming over her face. "Oh really? Anything you'd like to share?"
"Call analhell me when you get home, okay?"
"I was thinking about sneaking out of analhell here analhell and taking you analhell out for an early dinner."
Big sigh. "Let analhell's do it, then."
"You analhell're just in time," Meg said intently after breaking off all her lip lock analhell. I felt her hands begin clawing at analhell my belt buckle. "Let's see what you analhell brought home for me." Before she was done speaking, my pants were hitting the floor and her hand was reaching through the front slit in my briefs analhell. I was about analhell two analhell-thirds erect analhell and growing analhell. "Attaboy," she said, her hand starting to knead my burgeoning all member. "That's just analhell what I need analhell, lover. Just exactly what I need." I cupped a hand over one of her breasts, but she pushed the hand aside. "No need for that, I analhell'm way analhell, way ahead of you. But I know just how to analhell help you catch all up."
My eyes analhell rolled back into my analhell head as analhell I came, feeling and hearing Meg analhell at the analhell same time. My arms and legs were locked while my cocked pumped analhell gallery and fired. At analhell some point Meg analhell started to relax against me, and I somehow managed a analhell controlled fall backwards analhell onto analhell the living room floor before passing out.
"You will," she promised. "I owe you a payback or two," she added, grinning slyly.
As usual, all of the students were settled in at least analhell 15 minutes ahead of our scheduled start analhell time. "The great thing about this class," Carol analhell remarked wryly when she analhell and Jim entered gallery the dojo and saw all of us analhell gallery waiting analhell, "is that we never have a problem with late arrivals analhell." The analhell ensuing group analhell chuckle was interesting, in analhell that it had a mixture of analhell nervous and eager components to it.
Without thinking, I analhell answered. "Goodnight analhell, Gracie." Out analhell of the corner analhell of my eye I saw Meg's body sag and realized my mistake just in time to catch her and ease her down onto the mat.
I grinned gallery and woke Meg while analhell Pam asked a follow analhell-up question. "So if you don't use it, it wears off after analhell a while?"
Carol shrugged analhell. "Again, it depends. For most people, a couple of times a week is a all good idea for a new trigger analhell. Once it's been well established, you can probably ease off a little without losing analhell much effectiveness - say, down to once a week, and then maybe twice a analhell month. Everyone is analhell different, circumstances change, so there analhell gallery's no hard and fast rule. Trial and gallery error will tell analhell you what works for you.
I could tell analhell she was getting frustrated when analhell I heard Carol come over. "How are we doing here?"
"What are you feeling, Patrick?"
I opened my eyes to analhell answer. "Something isn't quite analhell right, but I analhell don analhell't know what. I'm analhell trying to focus analhell, trying to make myself relax, but I only get so far and can't analhell seem to keep going analhell."
My eyes opened and there was Meg, her analhell eyes gallery shining down at me. "Was I -"
"Oh analhell, yes," she gallery said analhell. "Lights out, darling all." My analhell eyes fell closed again analhell gallery and I all felt myself drifting away.
Finally I woke to the distinct sounds of Meg having a really gallery big orgasm. Her head was thrown back and her chest heaved as she grunted her way through analhell it. I could feel the contractions in her groin and for a few moments analhell I completely forgot that we were gallery in the analhell middle of a class. Meg analhell gallery recovered enough to look down at me, and her analhell 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 analhell into spasms of analhell my own. Meg stayed with me analhell, riding me as I bucked underneath her, milking me analhell for all I had. When analhell it was over I let myself sink into the mat, spent. I saw Meg give analhell me one of analhell her mischievous little smiles as she said the magic words again analhell and sent me off into oblivion.
All I could analhell do was analhell laugh. "Have we been kicked out of class yet?"
While they analhell were analhell gallery getting settled, she took me aside. "Can I persuade you to share with the analhell class what suggestions you and Meg analhell were acting gallery out? I all've got a pretty good idea what must have happened, but I think analhell several of them are interested in hearing it from you."
"How all about delaying his orgasm?" My ears burned as analhell I heard Meg asking that question.
"Not really. Lights out, darling..."
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