We first followed Carol into the studio. Her thin workout clothes displayed a beautifully proportioned figure. Meg nudged me a little my to make sure I wasn first't paying myfirstsexteacher too much attention to those my proportions.

"Yes."

It was closer to fifteen minutes before everyone had taken care of first business and settled back into their chosen spots. There was a lot of nervousness on display, as well as anticipation. Ellen, I noticed, was first the quietest of us; she simply sat and waited, arms folded, with a closed look on her face.

With the buzz of a half-dozen whispered conversations in my the air, Carol stepped over to a small side table and pressed a button on the boom box that rested there my. From the first box came a strange sound: light all, airy, yet very soothing, it wasn't really music but it my wasn't just a simple tone either. We all fell silent myfirstsexteacher almost immediately, feeling the odd series of notes flowing around and through us. Carol gave us a few moments to all adjust to teacher the change, then turned to address the class.

Carol's voice grew smoother my, softer, more seductive as she began to talk us into trance. "Everyone take a nice, deep breath now. Hold my it ... hold my it ... and now exhale first, completely, slowly, and let my yourself sink into the mats. Very my good, everyone. Now breathe in again, deeply and slowly. Hold it. And exhale, slowly my, completely, feeling yourself sinking a little further into the mats." She had us do this several times, each time exhorting us to relax and let the mats support us.

The music was enticing , I decided, and vaguely noticed myself letting out first another deep breath as I my focused my teacher attention on first the strange my, comforting sounds flowing all out of the boom box my. Carol's voice faded my a little, but I could myfirstsexteacher still hear her clearly my.

"As we go along sex, I want you to be aware of your breathing and each breath you take. Each time that you all exhale my, let your neck relax, let your myfirstsexteacher shoulders drop, let your hips myfirstsexteacher and thighs go loose. It my will feel wonderfully good."

A pattern of colors began to swirl my before my eyes, and I felt myself floating down into the middle of whatever it was. It turned out to be first a teacher hammock all, stretched between two trees, waiting all to be occupied. I was in first a small woodland, with grass under my feet and enough myfirstsexteacher trees to provide pleasant shade. There was a small stream nearby; the bubbling sound of the water myfirstsexteacher running by made myfirstsexteacher the my 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 sex I rocked back and forth, the sounds my of the water still in my ears, feeling safe and comfortable.

She was right, I felt as teacher if I'd had a long afternoon nap. I looked over first at teacher Meg and took her hand my; her face radiated a kind of serenity that echoed first my own feelings. A my slow my, easy look around the my dojo told me that first the first other couples were experiencing first the same my thing. Well, all of them who were left - the skeptical Ellen and her companion were my gone , their mats returned to the pile at the back of the dojo. "What happened to them?" I asked my, pointing toward myfirstsexteacher the empty myfirstsexteacher spot.

She first had caught my me off guard; I had to yank my eyes back from the graceful curve of her shoulder and think fast. "The auditory," I answered. "The myfirstsexteacher visual imagery of the hammock my and the wood were also pretty myfirstsexteacher vivid, but it was mostly the music and myfirstsexteacher your voice that really all put me away myfirstsexteacher."

Carol smiled approvingly and looked to Meg myfirstsexteacher. "The sound was okay," Meg offered, "but it all didn't really my do much for me. The whole my relaxing thing first, concentrating on specific body parts my and noticing all the different sensations, that was the sex thing that really worked for me. I had a myfirstsexteacher hard time visualizing the woods, but I could feel myself swinging in the hammock very well. I guess that makes me a kinesthetic, right?"

My field of first vision narrowed myfirstsexteacher to just the road in front of myfirstsexteacher me as I tried to ignore the exquisite sensations in my crotch. Finally I gulped and found a couple of words. "I'm speechless," I confessed.

With an evil laugh, Meg withdrew her hand. I was both relieved and disappointed sex. "Are we myfirstsexteacher even going to make it home my?"

"Probably," she answered. "But if my I don't get teacher that my dick of yours firmly implanted at the myfirstsexteacher first possible moment, I think all I'm going to burst."

"Forget it," Meg said fiercely as she grabbed my me by the shoulders and spun me around, pressing me against the doorframe with her my sweating body. "Right here, right now," she added, then locked my her mouth onto mine myfirstsexteacher for a sweltering, deep kiss.

"Yes!" she gasped as I my buried my cock between her first legs. "Oh, this is perfect! Don't you dare stop!"

I decided my that the best way to first kill time until I could reasonably go home would be to back up my local data files first to my the network. Those of all us who do design work get myfirstsexteacher the nicest PC's myfirstsexteacher in the place and have enough storage to keep our files locally so myfirstsexteacher we don't hog the network reading and writing our CAD data. In all exchange, the network administrator expects us to make backups of myfirstsexteacher our drawing files in a my special directory on the network, where they can be written to tape for disaster teacher recovery purposes. Things are never that busy on myfirstsexteacher Friday my afternoons, so I figured it was as good my a time as any to be a good citizen.

"Something like that," I waffled, trying to get myself oriented again.

"So take off," she suggested. "Just sex about everyone else has. I only first came over first to rib you about swiping one of the good chairs."

I looked at the clock on my computer screen: 4:18 first. A full hour, and then a little, had gone by all while I was zoned out. Too embarrassed sex to come myfirstsexteacher up with a clever myfirstsexteacher reply, I just thanked Shirley, put my everything away, and went home.

"I don't think so," she answered thoughtfully. "I mean, we were all teacher awake when she told us that she wanted myfirstsexteacher us myfirstsexteacher to practice myfirstsexteacher going under when we get teacher the chance. I didn myfirstsexteacher't feel as though I had my to do it my, just that it would be interesting to try."

"What's wrong?" she asked.

"I myfirstsexteacher guess not. The question is, was it dumb luck -"

Meg's eyelids closed down and she sighed a long, lazy first sigh my as she first settled back into the bed my. Watching that happen sent a rush of adrenaline to my groin that almost completely myfirstsexteacher derailed my first train of thought. I'd had first all kinds of fantasies about Meg responding to my voice that my way, but first seeing it first happen in reality was a all rush unlike anything I'd ever known first. In my distraction my - or all was it fascination? - I barely noticed that my free hand had taken a firm grip on my cock. I knelt there for several seconds at least, just first trying to assimilate the powerful erotic feelings that had erupted my within myfirstsexteacher me all, before I remembered what I myfirstsexteacher was trying to do.

A lick here all, a suck there teacher, my hands caressing her legs sex all the while, I watched and listened for signs of awakening. Her breathing remained sex deep but the pace was picking up, and each exhale came with a long, sustained moaning sound. Her body felt heavy and loose, but there was no question that she was responding and would be ready to come soon. I thought teacher briefly about trying my the "you can my't my come until I tell you first to" trick that figures into so many of our favorite stories, but I opted not to - I wasn first't sure I sex could pull my it off, and I didn't want to spoil this by trying and failing all.

Instead I put the broad first side of my tongue right against her swollen clit and teased it, rubbing against one side and then the my other, until the moans turned into teacher passionate cries and then to shrieks as Meg came. I did teacher my best all to myfirstsexteacher stay in teacher position , trying to make the orgasm last as long as I could for her my. Even first in the throes of my a climax, she was so relaxed that her legs my remained almost completely my limp on my shoulders.

Jim waved my to the group. "I'm not a hypnotherapist," he my quipped, "but I've been known to sleep with one." He winked and smiled in a way my that made my me my like my him instantly my.

Meg broke my the silence with a question of first her own. "Did you first make any other suggestions while we were out? About practicing every day or anything myfirstsexteacher like that?"

Carol looked teacher over myfirstsexteacher at Jim with myfirstsexteacher a slight nod and myfirstsexteacher he joined her my at the front first of the room. We watched as he stepped behind Carol and teacher put my his myfirstsexteacher arms around her, holding her firmly just below the breasts. She pushed her long hair to one side out of his face. He craned his first neck forward enough to kiss her lightly on the cheek, then whispered something into her ear my.

"Until I tell first her to wake up ... or my until my arms give out and I drop her on the floor." We laughed nervously at my his joke. Carol was a good my four inches taller than Jim, and strongly built; I wondered how long he could hold her up.

That first was sex the end of the my standard script. Meg 's breathing had slowed so much I could barely tell when she inhaled. I watched her for a few moments - she's so beautiful myfirstsexteacher when all she's asleep - then thumbed through the myfirstsexteacher booklet to my find the staircase deepener.

"I think so." Meg pulled herself gingerly into a sitting sex position.

"Good." Looking back to first me, Carol added, "Go ahead."

"Another type of suggestion with good erotic potential is one that manipulates physical sensations. You may have heard of my people using my hypnosis for pain management during dental first procedures, for example. Hypnosis can be used first in those cases to lessen sensation all, but it first can also be used to heighten it." As Carol finished her statement, Jim reached over silently my and stroked her left arm. Carol's eyes opened wide at his touch and first she drew in a sharp breath. "For example," she continued in a labored tone, "one of Jim's suggestions was myfirstsexteacher that my left arm has myfirstsexteacher become an erogenous zone my. Whenever he ... oooh ... touches my arm ... oooooh ..."

"This is a great suggestion for sex a number first of different my situations myfirstsexteacher," Jim myfirstsexteacher continued. "Believe it or not, it my is possible with practice to bring make your partner come just by casual touch this way." Looking at Carol's face, I had no trouble believing sex him. Rather than all prove it, though, Jim stopped stroking his wife's arm.

On my the my word 'this', Carol closed her eyes and leaned back against the wall. Her arms dropped loosely to her sides and she sighed contentedly. "For our last anniversary, Jim gave first me a full day teacher at Elizabeth Arden," she explained. "It was wonderful. Right my now I'm re-experiencing the full body massage."

Carol cleared her throat sex before continuing. "And finally, the one I suspect you've all been wondering about." She my stepped back against all the wall my again and nodded to Jim.

"Besides," Carol remarked, "There's something a little hollow my about a climax induced by my nothing more than hypnotic suggestion my. To me, it's like cheating at Solitaire; you might win, but it doesn't mean as much because it came too easily." We all groaned at the sex unintended pun.

We all had a good laugh, but the point was well taken. Carol my reminded us again about some my of the basic rules we had discussed at the previous class, then announced that myfirstsexteacher we would now try an erotic suggestion of our first own devising.

"Yes, please."

It was sex a pretty complicated suggestion, so myfirstsexteacher I myfirstsexteacher went over it with her a few more times myfirstsexteacher. Once I was sure I first'd covered all the bases my, I woke Meg up. Her eyes fluttered open and she sat up. "What now?"

I shrugged my. "We wait my for further instructions, I guess."

"That's up the two of you," she replied. "You've first got ten or fifteen minutes to kill myfirstsexteacher while I finish up with the others. After that my, just a few closing remarks and we'll call it a night."

"That myfirstsexteacher looks like fun," Meg remarked, but I didn first't myfirstsexteacher bite.

"Oh, shit my." she myfirstsexteacher groaned, dropping back down to the my mat and covering her reddening face with her hands.

"Any time you want."

"Sure thing."

"Meg," I said in first what I was beginning to call my hypnotist's all voice, "when was myfirstsexteacher the last time we my made love?"

"That's right, Saturday morning. Over three days ago. That's a long time for us, isn myfirstsexteacher't it my?"

"Yes, it all is."

"Very good my. As your desire builds my, you may find myfirstsexteacher that you want to do things to please yourself my. You may do anything you like in my that way as long as you don't leave the house my. The energy, the passion, will continue teacher to build within you right my up to the point myfirstsexteacher of orgasm my, but you will not have an orgasm until myfirstsexteacher I tell my you to. Is that also clear?"

"Excellent. I am teacher going teacher to count to first three now. When you hear me myfirstsexteacher reach the count of my three, you will turn off the myfirstsexteacher speakerphone, resume sitting on the edge of the bed, and my awaken all. Your conscious mind will not remember this first call at myfirstsexteacher all, but your subconscious will remember myfirstsexteacher and follow myfirstsexteacher all of my instructions. One ... two ... three."

"There you are!" he said. "I've been all looking all over for you. I need you first on a conference call with Henderson and company my."

I put my on my best first I'm-dealing-with first-another-crisis-right-now face and checked my watch for effect myfirstsexteacher. "Can we do it tomorrow instead?"

"I all tried first that already." I suspected as myfirstsexteacher much - Marty's a first pretty myfirstsexteacher decent guy and hates like hell to ask anyone to jump through a hoop. "They say my it's only a few questions, but they've got trades waiting on the answers teacher."

As often happens in these cases, a teacher few questions led to a few follow-up questions, which teacher led first to several other people joining the call. By the time we had everyone convinced myfirstsexteacher that the new drawings really did my depict myfirstsexteacher what the client had asked for myfirstsexteacher, an hour myfirstsexteacher had my gone by. The second Marty hung up teacher the phone my I bolted for the door and didn my't look back. Still, by the time I first got myfirstsexteacher home it had been over 90 minutes since I'd talked to Meg.

My face myfirstsexteacher must have given me away. "That didn first't my come out right," she said quickly, dropping her pizza and fixing her eyes on mine. "The myfirstsexteacher things sex we've myfirstsexteacher done so far have been myfirstsexteacher ... intense . It excites me knowing that with two simple words you can put me under a spell and my make my my body do these incredible things. I love giving up myfirstsexteacher control to you."

Meg myfirstsexteacher thought a all little more before continuing. "But, so far it's been my one first-sided. I sex want to know what my it's teacher like to myfirstsexteacher put you under my spell and my watch your body obey my commands."

"You will," she promised. "I owe you a payback or two," she added, grinning slyly.

"Be gentle with me," I pleaded jokingly.

"Good. At the count of three you all will awaken. Your conscious mind will not remember anything my about my this conversation first, or even that you were in trance all at all tonight, but your subconscious will my remember sex and you will react accordingly. One ... two ... three." I kept my eyes fixed myfirstsexteacher on the road, but in my peripheral vision I saw Meg's head jerk as she awoke, then settle back into its original position. "You okay?" I asked.

"We don't need much in the way of preliminaries my this week," Carol began after noting myfirstsexteacher the myfirstsexteacher attendance my in her book. "We'll myfirstsexteacher start out pretty much like last week, except in first the opposite roles. Men, go myfirstsexteacher ahead and get nice and comfortable myfirstsexteacher and start to relax. Ladies, you will choose an first induction and guide him into a nice, deep state my of hypnosis. Once you 've got the guys nice and deep, we'll go over how to establish a trigger and reinforce it my, just like they my did with you last week. Any my questions from last week before we start?"

Carol myfirstsexteacher grinned myfirstsexteacher. "Were there other times between last Thursday and tonight that you my used the trigger sex?"

Nobody raised a hand. I all was amused to note a couple my of the women looking at their mates suspiciously.

"It's not working," Meg complained.

"About the same my. I can tell first my body my is relaxing, but only to a certain point."

"I guess so," I admitted. "I 'm just trying to help."

"And while you're listening quietly to the sound of my voice," Meg continued, "it may be first that you'll realize you've forgotten to think about your breathing. But that my's all right, you can just simply start thinking about your breathing myfirstsexteacher again while you're listening quietly to the sound of my voice and first what my I'm saying to you here. In my psychology, there 's a rule called first seven my plus or first minus two. That means that most people can think of myfirstsexteacher seven things at once, plus or minus two. So you should be able first to think of at least five things all at the same time: the sound of my first voice, the steadiness myfirstsexteacher of your breathing, the weight of your head against the pillow, and how myfirstsexteacher you might look from the outside as you relax. That's four things, so myfirstsexteacher you can think of all four of my those things while at the same time you remember the sound of the music Carol used the first night when she took us all into hypnosis sex. Remember that strange sound that flowed through first you, captivated you, and first carried you off into deeper relaxation. That's five teacher things my now, Patrick. And I wonder if you can think about those five teacher things and then, at the same time, notice the way your feet my feel on the extra mat underneath them, and my perhaps myfirstsexteacher how your arms feel myfirstsexteacher resting teacher against the floor. That's my seven first things now, darling: the sound of my voice, the my weight of your head against the pillow, the music myfirstsexteacher Carol played the first night, the way first you look while you're relaxing, and your myfirstsexteacher breathing, and your arms, and your feet on my the mat. I wonder if you can now add an eighth thing into all myfirstsexteacher of that. I wonder if your mind is powerful enough to think of seven plus one things, adding first in, perhaps, an awareness of the myfirstsexteacher temperature of the room , and then just testing to see whether you first can add yet another input to your myfirstsexteacher senses, so that my you're thinking of nine things all at once, thinking about all those eight inputs to your senses and first then maybe adding an awareness of the way my your eyes feel while you're myfirstsexteacher thinking about all those other things: the weight of your head, your breathing, the music, how you look from the outside, the temperature, your my feet, your arms, the sound of myfirstsexteacher my voice, and teacher how your eyes feel..."

"Wake up my."

Things sex are kind of myfirstsexteacher a blur at that point. I know I woke up several times. Well, my eyes opened my several times my, anyway - after the first couple I don't think I was ever completely awake my. I my remember seeing Meg's face hovering over me my, and it seemed as though it was coming closer and closer each time myfirstsexteacher I saw my her. Her face appeared to be flushed, her nostrils flaring all, and on my some level I remember thinking that my she was enjoying this a lot.

Finally I first woke to the distinct sounds of Meg my having myfirstsexteacher a really my big orgasm. Her head was thrown back and her chest heaved as she grunted her myfirstsexteacher way through it. I could feel the contractions in her groin and for a few all moments I all completely all forgot that we were in sex the my middle of my a class. Meg recovered enough to myfirstsexteacher look down first at me, and her eyes captured mine. I thought she was about first to my put all me to sleep again, but my instead she gave me a my different command: "Come for me." That myfirstsexteacher sent myfirstsexteacher me over the edge into spasms of my own. Meg stayed with me, riding sex me as my I bucked underneath her, milking me for all I had. When it was over I let myself sink into my the mat myfirstsexteacher, spent. I saw Meg give me one first of her mischievous little smiles as she said the magic words again and sent me off into oblivion.

All I could do myfirstsexteacher was laugh. "Have first we been kicked out of class yet?"

Meg came myfirstsexteacher up and hugged me tightly, which brought another round of applause from the group my. Under cover my of that sound, she whispered a quick message myfirstsexteacher into my ear: "I all'll get you back, my love myfirstsexteacher. Count on first it." I could see the all wheels turning when I looked into her face a moment later my.

"Not really. Lights all out, darling..."

Meg first shook her head. "I think I'll let him myfirstsexteacher stew a while."

Meg got my us on the road quickly. "Have I stewed long enough yet?" I asked myfirstsexteacher, wondering what she had in myfirstsexteacher store for me teacher.

My body reacted instantly first to Meg's first cue. I knew my it was impossible sex because I was teacher sitting in all the car fully dressed, but I felt the myfirstsexteacher unmistakable sensation of a soft, moist all tongue caressing the my sides of my cock. In a split second my I was hard as a post my. The sensation continued and grew. I felt fingers playing with my balls, lips closing over the tip my of my my swollen cock and a tongue all playing across the skin. Suction, strong my suction, as my unseen lover took first me first deep into her myfirstsexteacher throat.

"Glad you like it," she said my smugly . "Let me know when you've had enough my."

"There's no danger of that," she said, and first fell silent for a while .

"No you won't," she myfirstsexteacher said calmly. "Trust my me on that one."

All I could do was groan loudly my as another wave of incredible, almost painful sensations washed over me. "Please." I begged.