 Learn to experience increased pleasure and intimacy through mutual hypnosis. Includes teen discussion of induction techniques, formulating teentgp effective suggestions, and a practical demonstration. Couples only. Instructor teen: Carol Sherman, CCHT. 3 sessions.
 "Of course." Her green eyes sparkled teen back at me. "Doesn boy teen tgp't it sound interesting to you teentgp?"
 I handed the booklet back to her with teen a shrug. She whacked me playfully over the head with it and gave me an exaggerated teen scowl. "Don't play teen innocent welcome with me, Patrick," she scolded. "You spend teentgp as teen much time on the teen hypnoerotic story sites as I teen do, if not tgp more teen. I dare you to look me in the eye teen and say you tgp haven't fantasized about learning to hypnotize me."
 She was teen right, I felt as if I'd had teentgp a long afternoon nap. I looked over at Meg and took her hand teentgp; her face teen radiated a kind of serenity that echoed my own feelings. A slow teentgp, easy teen look around the dojo told me teen that the other couples teen were experiencing the teen same thing. Well, all teen of them who were left - the skeptical Ellen and her companion were gone, their teen mats returned to teentgp the pile at the back of the teen dojo. "What welcome happened to them teen?" I asked, pointing toward welcome the empty spot.
 Carol then launched into an informal lecture on the basic theory of hypnosis. She described teen how people actually go into and out boy teen tgp of various trance states normally teentgp every day boy teen tgp when teen they drive, watch television, read, dance, or do almost anything that teen requires concentration. "That ability to focus on one thing or sensation, so that other sounds and stimuli are tgp blocked out teen or ignored, is what teentgp a trance really is teen," she told us. She went on to explain boy teen tgp some of the teen more important principles teen regarding teen the hypnotic teen state: that people can always choose to end teen the trance if they teentgp wish teen; people can also teentgp choose to reject a suggestion if it conflicts with their moral teen sense teen or doesn't feel safe; and that post-hypnotic suggestions teentgp wear off if they are not used regularly. "We've all read teen or heard of stories teentgp in which someone drops into a trance teen by hearing some teentgp random phrase that they were conditioned to years before," she welcome said. "It makes an interesting fictional device, but teen it could teen never really happen."
 A small corner welcome of teen my mind started laughing. Meg is never shy tgp about letting me know when she's horny, but I'd never seen her this incensed before. The fact that I was in equally bad shape teen myself made it all the more funny.
 "Stop?" I replied tgp jokingly. "I've barely started."
 As I sat teen there watching files copy, I thought again about the previous night's class. Going into hypnosis had been surprisingly easy, especially the second teen time. I wondered if I could do it again teen without the boy extra aid of Carol teentgp's voice. I took a quick survey of the neighboring teen cubicles; nobody home but me. I welcome already knew the boss was boy off, so all systems were welcome go.
 The weekend was teen mostly unremarkable welcome. We spent Saturday catching up on errands and odd jobs: laundry, washing cars, a little light household maintenance, that kind of thing. Meg practiced boy teen tgp her self-hypnosis in the morning right teen after her shower welcome, and I did mine teen after dinner.
 The boy teen tgp alarm set, I resumed teen my position next to tgp Meg. We each took a teentgp series of deep teen, slow breaths teen to get tgp ourselves started. As I relaxed tgp into the bed welcome, I could sense Meg next to me doing teen the same. We found boy ourselves teen breathing teen in unison without really trying teen to. Soon I felt teentgp the warm, inviting buzz of hypnosis coming over me and I let go into it, confidant that we would wake up at the appointed time.
 Other than the meeting, the day was a total loss. The first tech that came up took boy one look at the PC, saw it wasn't a standard configuration, and retreated immediately. The second one looked at teen it a bit longer, asked me what I had changed on teen the system, and looked unbelieving teentgp when I explained teen what had happened.
 After the meeting, and boy a long lunch with Gary and teen Barbara during which we contemplated various teen methods tgp of torture suitable teen for the welcome network administrators, my PC tgp still wasn't up. Barbara boy had welcome the afternoon off so I teen tried to get some work done using her machine, but it was like driving welcome someone else's car - the teentgp controls are more teen or boy teen tgp less the same, but everything is just different enough to be awkward. By three teen o'clock, with three techs teen now huddled over my crippled boy teen tgp PC scratching their teen heads, I'd teen had enough and welcome headed boy teen tgp home teen in disgust.
 Meg's arms were at her sides, her feet tilted outwards. I could teentgp see tgp her eyes flickering around teen under her closed lids and see the teen slow movement of teen her chest as teen she breathed. She was wearing her white silk welcome robe, closed teen but not teentgp fastened boy teen tgp, and nothing else. She smelled faintly of welcome soap and moisturizer, suggesting that she'd teentgp had a shower when she got home.
 I fingered the edge teen of her robe, pulling it back ever so slightly, peeking at the line of smooth skin leading between her breasts, to the navel, and down to her teen thatch. For about three seconds I thought about waking her up; then I had a better idea.
 As teen delicately as I welcome could, I rose up and climbed onto the tgp bed. I let my left hand take over on her breast momentarily teen while I kissed my way south, parting her boy legs as I came tgp to teentgp rest teentgp between them. I teen kissed her teen thighs teen, her mound, her lips, and teentgp felt her hips start to move up and down. I lifted teentgp my head long enough to see that her eyes were still closed and her face slack teentgp, then dove teen in to teen finish the job.
 Apparently we weren't the only ones keen to learn more: when we reached the dojo teen it boy was a teen good teen twenty minutes before teen the teen class was supposed to start, yet everyone but Carol was already teen there.
 Meg and I had our mats arranged to teen our liking and were just settling in when teen Carol arrived. Her welcoming smile beamed at us so brightly that it took me a few seconds to teen realize teentgp she wasn teen't alone. Behind her teentgp was teen a man teen of average height, slightly balding, with a neatly trimmed beard and boy teen tgp wire-frame glasses. His navy blue warm-up suit teen hung loosely on teen his thin frame. He boy teen tgp busied himself setting up the boom box while Carol teentgp made a few notes in tgp her organizer.
 The effect was dramatic: Carol teen's legs buckled and her teentgp arms dropped like teentgp stones as her body slumped backward. Her head pitched to the right and drooped. Only Jim's arms, locked firmly around her ribcage, kept her from crumpling tgp to the floor teentgp. I stared wide teen-eyed at the doctor's boy limp form, fascinated. Meg's hand teen found mine boy teen tgp and squeezed, but neither of us looked away from the sight in front of us.
 "Can you do that anytime you want boy teen tgp?" I didn't see who asked teentgp; it was one of the boy teen tgp men.
 "Sure," Meg answered immediately boy.
 "Finally boy teen tgp, keep your voice natural. A teen lot teentgp of teentgp people have this notion that a hypnotist should talk like Bela Lugosi in 'Dracula teen', drawing out every word until it's almost a teen chant. In real life, all that will boy teen tgp do is make boy teen tgp you feel silly teen and distract your partner from what you're actually saying. Just speak normally and teen you'll be tgp fine.
 "Any more thoughts or questions?" When nobody spoke up, Carol nodded. "Okay, then begin."
 Meg had already made herself at home. She had herself stretched tgp out lengthwise on one mat teen, with tgp another acting as a teen pillow under her head and a third teentgp propping teen up her feet. Her hands were folded together on teen top teentgp of her midriff teen, and her eyes were fixed on me expectantly. "Ready when you are," she said.
 I welcome was jittery, anxious, tense. To give myself a little time to teen settle down I had Meg start with a few deep breaths. Carol caught my eye from across the tgp room and put a teen hand to her welcome diaphragm. The signal was tgp clear: breathe, Patrick. So I joined Meg in a couple of deep ones and soon I teen could teen feel myself growing more relaxed and confident. It even occurred to me that this would segue teen well into the induction teen we teen had chosen. Shifting closer to her side, I started teen the induction talk.
 "Yes, I teen will."
 "Okay, gentlemen." Carol was back at the front of the tgp room, speaking tgp more quietly than usual teen but addressing us all. "Now tgp that you have your suggestions implanted, it's time to exercise them teen. In teen a few teen moments, I'm going teen to have you wake your partner up. Some teen of these teentgp ladies are pretty deep tgp, so it tgp may take a few seconds for them teen to come out of it teen. That's okay. As tgp soon as they seem teen awake to you, I want teen you to say teen the trigger phrase. She should boy teen tgp go back down pretty boy teen tgp easily; if not teen, then tell her to relax, let teen go, feel teentgp herself slipping back into hypnosis boy teen tgp even deeper than before. That will probably do the trick; even teentgp after waking, people tend to stay very teentgp suggestible teen for a while. Once she is back down teen, I want you to reinforce the trigger suggestion, then wake teen her up again. Keep doing that until tgp I tell teen you to stop. Every time boy you take her back down, keep telling her that she is teentgp going deeper than before boy. Questions? ... Then go ahead, wake her up."
 "Stay down," I teen said, and was somewhat surprised to boy teen tgp see her drop back against the mat immediately. I think Meg was surprised too; her face took on a vaguely puzzled look.
 "Can you sit teen up?"
 "I can't wait." We pressed each teen other teen tightly in a boy teen tgp hot teen, passionate kiss that promised tgp more at the evening teen's end tgp.
 "Another type of boy teen tgp suggestion with teen good erotic potential is one teentgp that manipulates physical sensations. You may have heard of people teen using teen hypnosis teen for pain management during dental welcome procedures, for example teentgp. Hypnosis can be teen used in those cases to teen lessen boy teen tgp sensation teen, but it teen can boy teen tgp also be used to heighten it." As Carol teen finished her statement teen, Jim reached over tgp silently and stroked her tgp left arm. Carol's eyes opened wide at his touch teentgp and she drew in teentgp a sharp breath. "For example," she continued in a labored tone, "one of Jim's suggestions was that teen my left teen arm has become an erogenous zone teen. Whenever he teen ... oooh ... touches my arm ... oooooh ..."
 She paused a teentgp few moments to regain her composure, then continued teen the talk. "Another, closely related teen technique teentgp is to invoke what teen we like to call body memory teen. Just as teentgp your teen mind can recall facts teen, sounds, and events, your subconscious teen can also recall physical teen sensations."
 On the teen word 'this', Carol closed her eyes and leaned back against the teen wall. Her arms dropped boy teen tgp loosely to teen her sides and tgp she sighed contentedly teen. "For our last anniversary, Jim gave me a welcome full teentgp day at Elizabeth Arden," she teen explained. "It teen was wonderful. Right now I'm teen re-experiencing the full body massage."
 "This teen isn't teentgp a full-blown hallucination teen," Jim added. "Carol is fully teen aware of teentgp where she really is and what she is really doing."
 She certainly boy teen tgp looked relaxed. Then Jim snapped his fingers and Carol stood up straight again, the playback apparently over.
 "In fact," Jim added boy teen tgp, "this teentgp would be tgp a teen good time teen to admit welcome that tgp I cheated with that last demonstration. Carol and welcome I have experimented before with a purely physical welcome orgasm, and frankly the results have been underwhelming. So to make the demonstration a little more dramatic, I added some body memory elements to teentgp the suggestion: I teen told her that the next time I said the word teen 'orgasm', she would actually experience all the physical sensations teentgp that accompanied her teen last orgasm teentgp. The use teen of body memory along with the autonomic control gives a better tgp result than just saying, 'You will have an orgasm boy teen tgp.'"
 "Oh, yes," she teen breathed.
 "No, I don't," Meg complained welcome after thinking. "I guess I was too out of it to remember. But teen you teentgp don't want to boy teen tgp do it tgp here, so it must be pretty explicit teen."
 I just shrugged and smiled mysteriously. "Could teen be."
 "No," I teen laughed. "But thanks for all the teentgp good ideas tgp." That boy teen tgp got teen me boy teen tgp a raspberry teen and a boy teen tgp light smack across the leg. The teen guessing game teen might have continued, but teen just teen then teen we both heard a loud 'Whoo.' from nearby teentgp:
 Tamika was awake, we saw, and had a shocked look on her face boy teen tgp. Her companion held one of teen her hands and was watching her face. He petted Tamika's teen hand lightly and she whooped again, her mouth falling open and teen eyes bulging boy. Her other hand dove teen between her legs as if she teen had dropped an ice cube down there. A few more light strokes and her expression gradually changed from surprise to lust.
 The other couples were teentgp finishing up soon, too. One woman giggled and squeezed her legs together every time teen her mate said a trigger word. Another seemed unable to take her eyes off her welcome husband's teen crotch. The most surprising moment for boy teen tgp me boy teen tgp came when a willowy blonde - I think her name was Pam - stood up, turned to face the whole class, and lifted her top. She stood there, bare breasts teen exposed, for a good five-count before covering up and sitting back down. Her stunned expression teentgp told us that she hadn't planned on doing that; her erect nipples when teen she did it teen again a few seconds later told us she teentgp was getting teentgp quite teen a charge out of teen it.
 "Sure you teen want teen to teentgp wait until we teen get home?" Meg asked again.
 "Would you rather do it now teen?" The other couples' antics teentgp had gone a long way toward easing my inhibitions; compared to Pam tgp, what I'd set up boy teen tgp for Meg seemed teen relatively tame.
 "Body memory," I explained. "We tried a little independent study teen activity a few days ago."
 By Tuesday afternoon I was sufficiently caught up that teen I teen could seriously entertain teen the teentgp idea of tgp going home a little early. I was teentgp tired and burned teen out, and I teen hadn teentgp't seen welcome Meg tgp much since Friday. It was 3:20, so I dialed Meg's cell phone.
 Summoning all of teen my strength teen, I grabbed her teen under the armpits and hauled her back teen upward, spinning around teen at the same time. Now it was Meg teen jammed against the bookcase teen, and teen at almost teentgp the perfect height. I jacked her up a little more and positioned my cock between her legs. She got the message and reached down between us to guide me into her as I lowered her down. Her legs crossed teen behind teen my back and teen her arms went straight teen out boy to hold onto the bookcase. I put both hands teen on her butt and pulled her to me, working her up and down on my shaft. Meg picked up teen on my rhythm and started working with me, using her grip on the boy teen tgp bookcase to help lift and teen drop, lift and drop. Her breasts bobbed tantalizingly teen close to my face, but I couldn't quite boy teen tgp reach them teentgp without breaking contact and I wasn't about to boy do that.
 By Thursday afternoon Meg teen was thoroughly keyed up. The pizza delivery guy was right on my heels, and teentgp I was amused to see that Meg had already set teen the table with disposable plates and cups boy teen tgp. "Quick, easy cleanup," she explained tgp.
 Meg started out with a standard progressive boy teen tgp relaxation induction. Starting at my toes, she told me to relax each teen body boy teen tgp part teen in teen turn, working her way up through the legs, stomach, chest, arms, neck, etc. I tried teentgp my best to follow tgp her instructions, but something wasn't right. Beyond the basic stillness and a general teentgp feeling of laziness, I wasn't getting teen anywhere. Meg teen tried teen harder teen, making her voice deep and smooth and sexy, but it didn boy teen tgp't seem to help.
 "It's teentgp not working teentgp," Meg complained.
 I opened my eyes to answer. "Something isn't quite right, but I don't teen know what. I'm trying to focus, trying to make myself relax, but tgp I only get so far and can teentgp't seem boy to keep going."
 "Don't worry teentgp about it," she replied. "Start teentgp over for me."
 This was tgp getting complicated boy. I tried very hard teen to focus simultaneously on Meg's voice, on the feel of the mat under my head, and on welcome trying teen to look as teentgp relaxed as possible, and it occurred to me teen that I might be forgetting something.
 She kept on going, but I was too preoccupied to keep processing the words. My mind was awhirl trying to juggle boy all those different memories teen, awarenesses and thoughts - which, I would boy realize later boy teen tgp, was teen the whole point. I kept trying my teentgp best to remain aware of all of those things teen while Meg spoke teen. Finally I tgp gave up, dropped every thought except one: how good it felt boy teen tgp to relax, just relax and think of nothing whatsoever ...
 "Oh, yes," she said teen. "Lights out tgp, darling." My eyes fell closed again and I felt myself drifting tgp away.
 Things are kind of a blur teen at that point. I know I woke up several times. Well, my eyes opened several teentgp times, anyway - after the first teentgp couple tgp I don't think I was ever completely awake. I remember seeing Meg's face hovering over me, and it seemed as though it was teen coming closer and closer each time I saw her teen. Her face appeared teen to be flushed, her nostrils flaring teen, and on some level I remember thinking teen that she was enjoying this a lot.
 The next thing I knew, Meg was on top teentgp of me. I was teentgp fully erect and buried to the teen hilt teentgp. Her face looked wild as she rode me, rocking on my hips boy. I opened teen my mouth boy to say boy something, but teen Meg spoke again and I passed welcome out.
 I came to this time on my feet, standing in front of a small pedestal teen sink and tgp mirror. I recognized the room as a small powder room off the main room we were using for class. Meg was behind me, looking over my shoulder with a huge grin on teen her face. "Can you say 'somnambulist'?" she teen teased. "I knew you could."
 All I teen could do boy was laugh. "Have boy teen tgp we been kicked out of class yet?"
 Meg came up and hugged me tightly, which brought another round of applause from teen the group. Under cover of that sound, she whispered a teen quick message into my teen ear: "I tgp'll teen get you back, my love. Count on it." I could teen see the wheels turning when boy teen tgp I looked into her face teen a moment later.
Carol took boy over again, running through a review of teen the different kinds of erotic suggestions we had discussed boy teen tgp the teen previous week boy teen tgp. "Any questions?"
 "Glad you like it," she teentgp said smugly. "Let me know when you've had enough."
 I held out as long as I thought I could, reveling in the teen exquisite feelings. Then teentgp I teen felt the telltale pressure teen in my groin and knew teentgp that I was close to coming in my pants boy. "Better teentgp stop teentgp now, honey," I teen said boy teen tgp, "or this will be over before we even get home teentgp."
 "No teen you won teen't," she teen said teen calmly teen. "Trust me on teentgp that one."
 All I could do was groan loudly teen as boy teen tgp another wave boy teen tgp of teen incredible, almost teentgp painful sensations washed over me. "Please." I begged.
 "Incidentally, I've got welcome a teentgp few stops to make on teentgp the way..."
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