 "What's latina this for?" I asked, taking the booklet from her hand latina. A quick glance told me hoe it was the summer course catalog from our local community college hoe. You probably get them hoe too: a variety of short enrichment classes in various things from cake decorating to small hoe appliance repair, all offered for a nominal fee to adults in the community. Meg and I had both taken classes there before latina, so the college had us on their mailing list.
 "I'm Patrick, and this is Meg hoelatina," I replied weakly hoelatina.
 Call me an latina idiot if you like - until that moment site, I didn hoe't connect "Carol Sherman hoe, CCHT" with that hoe voluptuous creature. I was expecting hoelatina some scholarly, kind, Angela Lansbury type. The reality turned out to be more like Catherine hoelatina Zeta-Jones. Not that I minded, of course.
 I took a quick look around the room and xanga hoe saw several people looking relieved. The idea xanga hoe had never occurred to me, but apparently hoe it had to them; I guess that proves I'm on the hoelatina wrong side hoelatina of 35.
 "It's not really a question of putting someone under," she hoelatina explained patiently. "Going hoelatina into hypnosis latina is a process that happens entirely hoe within a person's own mind. I can't make you site or anyone else enter a hypnotic state. What I latina can do xanga hoe, what I will do, is teach you how to enter that state yourself or in response hoe to a suggestion hoe from your partner. If you want that to happen, Ellen, it will happen hoe; if you don hoelatina't, it won't. The outcome is always what you want it to be."
 Once she had gone through all of the muscle groups hoe, Carol led us in another series of latina slow hoe, deep breaths. Each breath xanga in filled my body with peace, and each breath out let me melt down farther and farther in to hoe the soft, safe, comfortable mat.
 "Ellen and Matt xanga have decided not hoe to continue," she explained xanga hoe without explaining hoelatina. "I hoe agree with their choice. And now that you've all had hoe a chance to get reoriented, let's talk about what you just experienced."
 Carol smiled approvingly and hoe looked to Meg hoe. "The sound was okay," Meg offered, "but it didn't really do much for hoe me. The whole hoelatina relaxing thing, concentrating on specific body hoelatina parts and noticing all hoe the different sensations, that was the thing that really worked for hoelatina me. I had hoelatina a hard time visualizing the woods, but I could feel myself hoe swinging in the hammock very hoelatina well. I guess that makes me a kinesthetic, right?"
 Carol nodded and turned to the next couple. We watched and listened as the other latina couples related hoelatina their hoe experiences. Most of them turned out to xanga hoe be visual types, plus one or two auditory hoelatina. Meg was the only kinesthetic in the group.
 "Before we end the session hoe for tonight," Carol xanga hoe continued, "I want to hoelatina demonstrate for you one hoelatina more principle of hypnosis: it hoe gets much easier with hoe practice. Everyone close your eyes and think back to when you were site hypnotized earlier. If you are visual, remember the xanga hoe images you saw and how you felt as you looked at them; if you are auditory, try to hoe recall the site sounds from the boom box and hoe let them take hoe you back hoe into deep relaxation; if you are kinesthetic hoe, remember site the site sensations xanga of your body relaxing, melting site into the mats, growing heavy hoe and loose. Relax your feet everyone, your feet and now hoe your calves ... let the relaxation spread up your legs ... to your site hips ... " Her voice dropping back to the low, sensual tones latina of hoe a while before, Carol hoelatina guided hoe us all through another xanga progressive relaxation. I was hoe gone hoe before she hoe got all the latina way through, the memory of that sound replaying through my head.
 "Forget it hoelatina," Meg said fiercely as she grabbed me site by the shoulders and spun me site around hoelatina, pressing me against the doorframe with her sweating body. "Right here, right now," she added, then locked her mouth onto mine for a sweltering, deep kiss.
 "Stop?" I replied hoe jokingly. "I hoe've barely started."
 I xanga hoe decided that latina the best way to kill time until I could reasonably go home would be to hoe back up my local hoe data files to the network. Those of us who do xanga hoe design work latina get the latina nicest PC's in the place and have latina enough storage to keep our hoe files locally so we don't hog the network reading hoelatina and hoe writing our CAD data hoelatina. In hoelatina exchange, the network administrator expects us xanga hoe to make backups of our drawing files in a special directory on xanga hoe the network, where xanga hoe they can be written to tape xanga hoe for disaster recovery purposes. Things are never that hoe busy hoe on Friday xanga afternoons, so I figured it was as good a hoe time as any to be a hoe good citizen.
 I shrugged. "Sure, why not?" After lunch we retired to the bedroom, pulling the shades to filter out most of the afternoon sun. We hoelatina kicked off our shoes and stretched hoelatina out on the bed latina, face up, my right hand in her left. Meg started us on a deep breath, but I stopped.
 My eyes opened again almost immediately, or so it seemed. I felt wide awake xanga hoe, at ease site, rested. Meg hoelatina stirred next to me. "What time is it?"
 Other than the meeting, the hoelatina day was a total loss hoelatina. The first tech xanga that came xanga hoe up hoe took hoe one hoe look at the PC, saw hoe it wasn't a xanga standard site configuration, and retreated xanga hoe immediately. The second one looked at it a bit longer, asked me xanga what I had changed on the system site, and looked unbelieving when hoe I explained what had happened latina.
 A lick hoelatina here site, a suck there site, my hands hoe caressing her xanga hoe legs all latina the while, I watched and listened for signs of awakening. Her breathing remained deep but the pace was picking up, and each exhale came with a long, sustained moaning xanga sound. Her body hoe felt heavy and loose, but latina there was no hoe question that she was responding hoe and would be hoe ready hoe to come soon. I xanga hoe thought briefly about trying latina the hoelatina "you hoe can't come until hoelatina I tell you to" trick that site figures hoelatina into so many of our favorite stories, but I opted not to - I wasn't sure I could pull it off, and I didn't hoelatina want to spoil this xanga hoe by trying site and failing hoelatina.
 A group hoelatina chuckle erupted - the question was on hoe all of our hoe minds, and it was a relief to hear someone voice it. Carol was clearly expecting it and had her answer ready.
 "Until I tell her xanga hoe to wake up ... or until my arms give out and I drop her on the floor." We laughed nervously at his hoelatina joke xanga hoe. Carol was latina a good four hoelatina inches taller than xanga Jim, and strongly built; I wondered how long he hoe could hold her hoelatina up.
 "There xanga's one toward the end called 'Hand Breathing'. It xanga hoe's a personal latina favorite of mine; it produces great relaxation hoe, and works very well latina with xanga hoe kinesthetic types."
 Turning quickly to the relevant page hoe, Meg and I skimmed the hoe text. It certainly looked interesting hoe. Meg was hoe up hoelatina for it, so hoe I began studying the script while we waited for hoe further hoe instructions. It was short and pretty simple; I had it just about down by hoe the time Carol hoe began hoe addressing the group again.
 "Any more thoughts or questions?" When nobody spoke up, Carol hoe nodded. "Okay, then hoe begin."
 As I led Meg down an hoelatina imaginary staircase, telling xanga her that each step took her deeper into hypnosis, I watched her. As we hoelatina got closer to the hoe bottom of the staircase, it seemed as hoe though her hoe face began to flush slightly. Her eyes continued to flit hoe about under latina closed lids xanga hoe, so I kept reading. When the deepener was over, I looked around for a clue on what to latina do next. Jim caught my eye and came over.
 I waited. Several long seconds later, her latina lips moved slightly. "You are hoelatina deeply, totally relaxed, Meg," I said as Jim hoe had suggested, "and nothing xanga can disturb that wonderful hoe feeling. You latina will find hoelatina that hoelatina you can easily speak to hoe me while you hoe are in this state, and that it will not disturb your relaxation in the least. In fact, speaking while under hypnosis even helps your hoe mind to relax even more, taking you deeper and deeper with every word. Would you like to be able to return to this deep, satisfying hoelatina sleep xanga again latina, Meg?
 "Very good, Meg. Rest now, darling. Just let yourself drift hoe and relax, rest and sleep, until I hoe say your name again."
 "Huh hoe?" She was struggling to keep her eyes hoe open.
 "Goodnight, Gracie." Meg hoe didn't finish hoe her question hoe; her face blanked hoe as hoelatina I said the magic phrase and this time she dropped on cue latina. I gave her the generic deepening suggestions again anyway, just to help things, and went through latina the xanga sequence hoe with her several more latina times. After about fifteen minutes of this Meg was dropping like xanga hoe a rock hoe.
 I hoe put hoe an arm around Meg's latina shoulders. "Goodnight, Gracie." I was expecting her to fall backwards, but instead hoelatina she hoe tipped to her hoelatina left hoelatina, landing mostly in my lap.
 I had latina to agree with that one; the latina suggestion had certainly hoe been effective on us.
 "This is a great suggestion for a number of different situations," Jim continued hoelatina. "Believe it or hoe not, it is possible with practice to hoe bring make your partner come hoe just by casual touch this way xanga hoe." Looking at Carol's face, I had xanga no trouble believing him. Rather than hoelatina prove it, though, Jim stopped stroking hoelatina his wife's arm.
 She paused a few hoe moments to regain her composure, then continued the talk. "Another, closely related hoe technique is to invoke what we like to call body memory. Just xanga hoe as your mind can recall latina facts, sounds latina, and hoe events, your subconscious can also latina recall physical sensations."
 On the hoe word 'this', Carol hoe closed her eyes hoe and leaned back against the wall. Her arms dropped xanga hoe loosely to her sides and she sighed contentedly. "For our last anniversary, Jim gave me a full hoelatina day at xanga hoe Elizabeth Arden," she explained. "It was wonderful. Right now I'm re-experiencing hoe the full body massage xanga."
 Carol cleared her throat before continuing latina. "And finally, the one I suspect you've all been latina wondering about." She stepped back against the wall again and nodded to Jim.
 "Also hoelatina, be hoe very careful in choosing your language. The subconscious takes everything you latina say literally; it doesn hoe't process hoe slang, euphemisms, sarcasm, or humor the way the conscious mind does. A suggestion like, 'The sound of my voice makes you hot,' might get your partner to take her clothes off hoelatina, but she won't be site feeling very amorous if xanga she's sweating like an ox hoe and hoe guzzling ice water. Using the clinical terms for hoe your genitals may hoe seem cold and unsexy now, ladies, but it's hoe better than hoe having your man get site an hoe erection whenever he spots your cat latina."
 I had a pretty good idea in hoe mind already xanga, so I xanga hoe said the hoe magic hoelatina words, "Goodnight, Gracie," and watched hoelatina her fade out latina. I took her hoelatina through the hoe usual deepeners, making sure she was way under. After xanga hoe all xanga hoe the site earlier practice, the words flowed straight from memory to mouth; I fancied site I was getting pretty good at this. Since the trigger suggestion had worked hoe so well, I decided to frame my new suggestion in much hoe the same way.
 "Okay hoe."
 It was a pretty hoelatina complicated suggestion, so I went over hoelatina it with her a few more hoelatina times. Once I hoe was sure I xanga hoe'd covered all the bases, I woke Meg up. Her eyes fluttered hoelatina open and she hoelatina sat hoelatina up. "What now?"
 I just hoe shrugged and hoe smiled site mysteriously. "Could xanga hoe be."
 The other couples were finishing up soon hoe, too. One woman giggled and latina squeezed her legs together every time her mate said a trigger word. Another hoe seemed unable latina to hoe take her hoelatina eyes off her husband's crotch. The most surprising moment for me came when a willowy blonde - I think her name was Pam - stood xanga hoe up, turned to face the whole class, and lifted her top hoelatina. She stood there, bare breasts exposed, for a good five-count before covering up and sitting back down. Her stunned site expression told us that she hoe hadn't planned on xanga hoe doing that; her erect hoelatina nipples when she did it again a few seconds hoe later told site us she was getting quite a charge out of latina it.
 Meg's physical hoe responses matched what I remembered from Monday, sound for sound. Her moaning grew louder and faster as she became more and more xanga hoe aroused. I watched alternating between fascination and hoe a strange kind of envy -part hoe of me wished that I were the one draped across the hoe floor wallowing in sexual bliss. I had a feeling we hoelatina were beginning to attract attention, but other hoe than a quick peek in Carol's direction I didn't latina dare hoe check to see who hoe else might hoe be looking hoe. The crescendo continued to build just as I remembered xanga hoe it until Meg went over the edge into an orgasm that, from the looks hoelatina of her, was every bit as powerful as site the original.
 "The bedroom phone. Why?"
 "Yes, it is."
 "Hi again hoe. I latina'm home ... what's up?"
 "Now latina - Shirley's got 'em on hold for me."
 "I tried that already." I suspected as much - Marty's a pretty decent guy and hoelatina hates like site hell to ask anyone to jump through a hoop. "They say it's xanga hoe only site a few questions, but they've got trades waiting hoe on the answers."
 Dropping to her knees, Meg yanked my briefs hoelatina down and squatted a little, putting her face at the same xanga level as my cock. One hand reached up behind it and cupped my balls while the other worked to spread site my legs apart some. She started kissing the latina sides hoe of hoelatina my shaft while her finger traced up and down latina the back hoe of my hoelatina scrotum, stroking that xanga hoe highly sensitive line leading xanga hoe backward. I moaned helplessly as hoe my brain turned to mush and my cock felt like it grew xanga another two inches.
 I looked over at Meg. She was sitting in the passenger seat quietly, looking out the side window. "Goodnight Gracie," I said.
 "Fine," she xanga answered off-handedly. "Just wool hoe-gathering, I guess."
 "That's right."
 "How does xanga hoe that feel, Patrick?"
 Meg took a few minutes to get familiar with hoe the text on the card, then started talking. "Close your eyes now, Patrick, and just allow yourself to be as lazy xanga hoe as you can hoe be latina. Listen xanga hoe quietly to the sound of my voice, and while you're listening quietly to the sound of hoelatina my voice concentrate for a site few minutes on hour breathing. Breathe slowly and steadily, just hoe as though you were sound asleep, or hoelatina pretending to be sound asleep. Imagine, as you breathe slowly hoe and steadily, just hoelatina how comfortable you might look while hoelatina you're relaxing there hoe on the floor hoe, using hoe the power of your mind hoe to do whatever has to happen to make you look even more relaxed, all the hoe while hoelatina still thinking hoe about your hoe breathing, making quite sure that each breath in lasts the same length of time as the last breath in, and each breath xanga out lasts the same length of time as the last breath out. And while you hoelatina're thinking about your breathing, also notice the hoelatina weight of your head against the pillow, and keep listening to the sound of my latina voice."
 All I could do was laugh. "Have hoe we been latina kicked out of class yet?"
 "Can I make him get hard whenever I want?" Tamika asked, prompting a buzz hoelatina of chuckles from the rest of us hoe.
 "You can do that. If you tell Patrick that he latina won't be able to have an orgasm until hoe you give hoe him a trigger, that should be highly effective hoe. There hoelatina may be some reluctance at hoelatina first, but most men xanga hoe are very willing to accept a suggestion hoe like that, especially hoe once they realize how much more intense their orgasm becomes when it finally happens."
 "No you won't xanga," she said calmly. "Trust me on hoe that one hoe."
 All I could do was groan loudly as another wave of hoe incredible, almost painful sensations washed over me. "Please hoe!" I begged.
 Meg put hoe a hoe real hand on my leg latina, then slipped it hoelatina over and gave me a quick stroke across my bulging cock xanga. "Relax, darling," she said. "You'll be well taken care of as soon as we get home.
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