 We milffuck arrived 10 minutes ahead milffuck of milffuck the 7:00 scheduled start milf time. A jpg young woman met us at milf the door and led us to the practice room. She looked to be in her early thirties jpg, with chestnut hair and the deepest brown eyes milf I've ever seen milffuck.
 "You mean milf you've never had someone you couldn't milffuck put under?" Ellen's tone milffuck was openly skeptical milffuck now, but Carol seemed unconcerned.
 "It's not really jpg a question of putting someone under," she explained patiently. "Going into hypnosis is a process milf that happens entirely milf within a milffuck person's own milf mind. I can't make you or anyone milf else enter a hypnotic state. What I can do, what I will milf do, is teach you milffuck how milffuck to enter that fuck state yourself milf or in response to a milf suggestion from your partner. If you want that to happen milf, Ellen, it jpg will happen; if you milf don milf't, it milffuck won't. The milf outcome is always what you want it to be."
 It was milf closer to fifteen milf minutes before everyone had milf taken care of business and milf settled back milf into their chosen spots. There was a lot of nervousness on display, as well as anticipation. Ellen, I noticed, was the quietest of us; she milf simply sat and waited, arms folded, with a closed look milffuck on her face.
 "Notice how very settled, how very comfortable milf, you feel right now," she milffuck continued. "Pay very close milffuck attention to your body right now. Notice the feel of your clothes against your skin , the softness of milffuck the mat below jpg you, the gentle motion of the air around you. Concentrate on these sensations, just milffuck concentrate and listen. Think of relaxation only; any other thoughts that might come to you, just let them come milffuck and pass like a milf summer breeze.
 "Notice that you milf can still hear the music playing in the background. It milf's a special rhythm designed to help you relax. If milf you milf like, let the music fuck enter your milf mind and soothe you, relaxing you by degrees as you float along on the waves of sound. You can concentrate on that if you like, listening closely to the milf music, and to my voice. Listen, relax, and enjoy."
 "As milf you watch your spot on the ceiling, you will milf find that your eyes become tired from staring so long at one place. They milf begin to milf water, to strain, to blink. That's perfectly okay. Eyes get tired, especially when they milffuck are focused milf so well in milf one milf place, as yours are now. It's milf okay to feel tired, sleepy milf, groggy, drowsy. Okay milf to feel the lids growing heavy, trying to blink, trying to close. Soon you milffuck will find that you milf can no longer hold your eyes open milf; they will blink, quickly at first, and then more and more often jpg, until they simply no longer wish to remain opened at milf all. And that's fuck fine too. Don't milf make any deliberate effort to close your eyes or to keep milffuck them open; just let them close or blink whenever they want to, and you milf'll drift into a wonderful, pleasant place of relaxation milffuck. Just let yourself go.
 A pattern milf of colors began to swirl before milf my eyes, and I felt myself floating down into the middle of whatever it was. It turned out to be a hammock milf, stretched between two milffuck trees, waiting to be occupied. I was in a small woodland, with fuck grass under my feet and enough trees to milffuck provide pleasant milf shade milffuck. There was a small stream nearby; the bubbling sound of the water running by milffuck made the place all the more peaceful. I climbed into the hammock and lay back, swaying slowly in the warm breeze. I watched the tree limbs as I rocked milf back and forth, the sounds of milf the water milf still milf in my ears, feeling safe and comfortable.
 Carol nodded milf and turned to the next couple. We watched and listened as the other milf couples related milf their experiences. Most of them turned out to be visual types, plus one or two auditory. Meg was the only kinesthetic in the group fuck.
 Meg and I milf separated reluctantly, our eyes wandering jpg back to each other's bodies often as we gathered our things and put away the mats. I did look around enough to notice that we were not the only milf couple acting this way. The 'small demonstration milf' was clearly jpg working in a big way.
 With milf an milf evil laugh, Meg milffuck withdrew her hand jpg. I milffuck was both relieved and disappointed. "Are we even going to make it home?"
 "You're not driving," I pointed out. "Go ahead and come if you want to; blow off some steam."
 The alarm set, I resumed my milffuck position milf next milf to Meg. We each took a series of deep, slow breaths to milffuck get ourselves started. As I relaxed into milffuck the bed, I could sense Meg next to me doing milf the same. We found ourselves breathing in unison without milf really trying to. Soon I felt the warm, inviting buzz of hypnosis milffuck coming over me and milf I let milffuck go into it, confidant that we would wake up at milf the appointed time.
 I did a double take at milf the clock before answering: "Three fifteen ... can milffuck you believe it?"
 "No, it milf didn't." Puzzled, I scooted over and checked the milffuck clock. "Shit - I set it to 3 milf:15am instead of pm."
 I got into the office early milf on Monday milf to get some extra things done before a 9:30 meeting. As luck would have it, though, our LAN team had chosen Monday to roll milf out an automated update of some sort. They aren't supposed to do those on the CAD systems because milf we have different milf configurations and milf hardware from most people, but somebody apparently forgot. Seconds after logging in I got a screen milffuck message telling me fuck to please milf wait while my system is milf updated. A milf minute or so after that, I got the milf infamous Blue Screen fuck of Death. After leaving a voice mail for the help desk and a warning milf for my cohorts Gary and Barbara, I spent the time I had wanted to be working in the cafeteria, drowning my sorrows in hot coffee and a blueberry muffin.
 Meg's arms were at her sides, her feet tilted outwards. I could see her eyes flickering around under her closed lids and see the milf slow movement of her chest as she breathed. She was wearing her milf white silk robe, closed but not fastened, and nothing milf else milffuck. She milf smelled faintly of soap and moisturizer milffuck, suggesting that she milf'd had a shower when she got home.
 The next time I applied just milf a little bit more pressure and lingered over the milf nipple jpg, squeezing very slightly, letting the silk move jpg a little more under my hand. The gap in milffuck the robe widened of course milffuck as I milf moved the material around ; after a few minutes I milf just had to peel it aside milffuck the rest of the way. My hand brushed milffuck down her bare milf skin one time as I milf leaned forward. My tongue contacted her exposed nipple as my hand came to rest on her mound, fingers reaching down to her slit. I felt her breath in suddenly and her legs starting to move, and my jpg eyes darted up to her face. Her eyes were jpg opening, but she still looked dazed.
 "Before bringing you out of hypnosis last week, I suggested that upon waking you would be much more aware than usual of how sexy your partner jpg really is, and that this increased awareness would lead to your having sexual thoughts and desires . Then I suggested that each of those thoughts would add to a growing, irresistible lust that wouldn't milffuck be satisfied until you make love with your partner, which you milf would do at milf the first safe opportunity."
 "Yes, I did. Going into trance is a skill which must be practiced jpg. That's especially true in this context, where you jpg are all milf just beginning to learn and don't milf have a professional to milffuck guide you at home. To help milf you, I suggested that you would find it easy to reenter the milf hypnotic state on milf your own at will, and that milf each milf time you try you will go deeper than the time jpg before. I reinforced those concepts several times."
 "There's one toward the end called 'Hand Breathing'. It's a milf personal favorite of milf mine; it produces great relaxation, and milf works very well with milf kinesthetic types."
 "You milf find that sensation of total relaxation, as if you are lying on your own bed after a hot shower milffuck, sinking gently into the mattress, letting it envelop you, feeling totally calm, totally safe milf. With each breath you take milf, with milf each word I speak, allowing that feeling of great calmness, comfort, and safety jpg to increase. Feeling that warm, relaxing flow of air continuing to move milf through your whole milffuck body, from your milf hands , through your arms, down through your body milf and out through your feet."
 "Meg, darling, you are now in a deep, delicious state of hypnosis. You are more relaxed than you ever thought anyone could ever be. You are completely milf in touch with every part of milf your body and mind, and they are milf all under your complete control. It's fuck so pleasant, so very pleasant milf, to let yourself relax this way and let me milf take care of milf you, let me take care of milffuck everything. Would you like to be able to return to this wonderful, peaceful state of fuck mind again milffuck, Meg?"
 Her whole mouth moved this time: "Yes, please."
 Meg's eyes opened milf very slowly, taking several jpg seconds to finally focus. "That was milf ... interesting milf," she remarked as she met my gaze. She started milffuck to milf rise up jpg.
 "Relax and let go," I said soothingly. "Don't fight it, just let jpg it happen. Let the trigger phrase take milffuck you swiftly, easily down into your deepest, most comfortable sleep." As Carol had predicted, Meg gave up the struggle milffuck immediately and sank milffuck back into the cushions milffuck below. I repeated myself several times, encouraging her fuck to sink deeper and deeper, then ran through milf the trigger suggestions again. It milf took all of my concentration to focus on that instead of the growing lump in my pants. When milffuck Meg milf had again milffuck agreed milffuck to respond milffuck to the trigger, I counted to three and woke her up again milf.
 "Goodnight, Gracie." Meg didn't finish milf her question; her face milf blanked as I said milf the magic phrase and this time she dropped on cue. I gave her the generic deepening suggestions again anyway, just to help things, and went through the sequence with her several more times. After about fifteen milf minutes of this Meg was dropping milf like a rock.
 "Is jpg that better?"
 "First, there is the type milf of suggestion you milf experienced milf last week - one that stimulates milf desire. The subconscious mind takes everything at face value milf; if you tell your milffuck partner under hypnosis that something is very sexy fuck to her milffuck, it will be. Even something as commonplace as a fire hydrant can become a highly milf erotic image if you suggest to jpg her that it is. As you all felt last week, desire-enhancing suggestions are very powerful."
 "Another type milf of suggestion with good erotic potential is one that manipulates physical sensations. You may have heard milf of people using hypnosis for milf pain management during dental procedures, for example. Hypnosis jpg can be used in those cases to fuck lessen sensation, but it milf can also be used to heighten it." As Carol finished milf her statement, Jim reached over silently and stroked her milf left arm. Carol's eyes opened wide milf at his touch and she milf drew in a sharp breath. "For example," she continued in a labored tone, "one of Jim's suggestions milffuck was milf that milf my left jpg arm has become an erogenous milffuck zone. Whenever he ... oooh ... touches my arm ... oooooh ..."
 "Besides," Carol milf remarked, "There's something a little hollow about a climax milf induced by nothing more than hypnotic suggestion. To me, it's milffuck like milf cheating at milffuck Solitaire; you jpg might milf win, but milffuck it doesn't mean as much because it came too easily." We all groaned at the unintended pun.
 "Also, be very careful milf in fuck choosing your language fuck. The milf subconscious takes everything you say literally; it doesn't process slang, euphemisms, sarcasm, or humor the way the conscious mind does milffuck. A suggestion like, 'The sound of my milf voice makes you hot,' might milf get your partner to milffuck take her clothes off, but she won't be milf feeling very amorous if she's sweating like an milf ox and guzzling ice water. Using milf the clinical terms for your genitals milffuck may milf seem cold and unsexy now, ladies, but it's milffuck better than having your man get milf an erection whenever fuck he spots milf your cat."
 We all had a good laugh, but the point was well taken. Carol reminded us again about some of the basic rules we had discussed at the previous class fuck, then announced that we would now try an erotic suggestion jpg of our jpg own devising.
 "Yes, Patrick."
 "Good. The signal that will cause milffuck you to re-experience that memory is the word 'anticlimax.' Later tonight, when you are fully milf awake and alert, I milf will say the word 'anticlimax' to you and that will be your signal. Your body will respond automatically to that signal, just as it does when I give you milf the signal to go back into trance. You won milffuck't milf have to think about it, you won't want to milffuck resist milf, you will simply allow yourself to experience those wonderful jpg feelings again. Okay?"
 "Body memory," I explained. "We tried a milffuck little independent study activity a few days ago milf."
 Circumstances conspire milf now and again to milf frustrate us milffuck. So milf it milf was that weekend. Meg was milf on call and ended up milffuck working both days because the MRI tech who was supposed milffuck to be on duty quit suddenly milffuck. I found out Saturday night that some clueless VP at our firm had graciously agreed to let a client push up a deadline by milffuck three weeks jpg, which pretty much killed my schedule too.
 By Tuesday afternoon I was sufficiently caught up milffuck that I could seriously entertain the fuck idea of going home fuck a little early. I was tired and milffuck burned milf out, and I hadn't seen milffuck Meg much milf since Friday. It milf was 3:20, so I dialed Meg milf's cell milf phone milf.
 "First things first," I replied. "Put me on milffuck speakerphone, then lie down on the bed."
 "Okay ... now what?" Her voice sounded fuck hollow and distant thanks to the speakerphone.
 "Goodnight Gracie milf." I listened for some kind milf of milf response, but there was none - the trigger must have worked, I reasoned, or Meg would have milf come back with some kind of remark. "That's it, darling, relax for me. Slide way, way down into your deepest, sweetest hypnotic trance for milf me." Without milf being able to see her I had no way to gauge her depth, so I repeated variations on that deepening theme for a milf minute or milffuck so to be safe milffuck. Then I put my 'evil thoughts' into action.
 "I'm sorry," I began milffuck, but got no farther. Meg bounded up off milffuck the couch and body-checked me milf into the bookcase behind me. She pressed her sweating, heaving body against milf me, put her hands fuck on either side of my face, and kissed me milf harder than I've ever been kissed milf before. For a split milf second I flashed back to an fuck old horror movie jpg and imagined Meg was some kind of demon trying to suck fuck the soul out of me. I decided I deserved at milffuck least that fuck.
 Meg was babbling incoherently. Her pelvic muscles squeezed down against my iron rod. I felt my entire body tensing: T minus 3 seconds, I milf guessed. I held out as long as I could, then just as my cock burst I grunted, "Meg, come milf now."
 My face must have given me away. "That didn't come out right milf," she said fuck quickly, dropping milffuck her pizza and fixing her eyes on mine. "The things we've done so far have been ... intense. It excites me knowing that with two simple words you can put me under a spell milf and make my body do milf these incredible things. I love giving up milf control to you."
 Inwardly, I grinned.
 "About half an hour ago milf," I answered fuck sheepishly. "In the car on the way here fuck."
 I grinned and woke Meg while Pam asked a follow-up question. "So if you don't use milf it milf, it wears off after a while?"
 Carol shrugged. "Again, it depends. For most people, a fuck couple of times a week is a good idea for a new milf trigger. Once milf it's been well established, you can probably ease off a little without losing much effectiveness - say, down to once a milf week, and then maybe twice a month. Everyone milffuck is different, circumstances change, so there's no hard and fast rule. Trial and error milf will tell you what milf works for you.
 With no more questions milf forthcoming, Carol instructed the women to milf begin their inductions. Meg leafed through milf the booklet of inductions milffuck with a gleam in her eye while I settled myself down with extra mats under my head and feet.
 "Don't help ," she said firmly. "That's not your job. In fact, let milffuck's give you something else to do." Carol left us long enough to pick up her organizer milf and retrieve a small laminated milf card from a section in the middle milf. She handed the card to Meg. "Try this one, it's very milf good for situations like this."
 Carol took over again, running through a review of the different kinds of erotic suggestions we had discussed the previous week. "Any questions?"
 "How milffuck about milf delaying his orgasm?" My ears milf burned milffuck as I heard Meg milffuck asking that question.
 All I milf could do was groan loudly milffuck as milf another milf wave milf of incredible, almost milf painful sensations washed over fuck me. "Please." I begged.
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