 I handed the booklet back to her with a shrug. She whacked me playfully over the milk head with it milkmycock and gave me an exaggerated scowl. "Don't milk play innocent with me, Patrick," she goat milk scolded. "You spend as much time on the hypnoerotic milk story milk sites milk as I do, if not more. I dare you goat to look me in the eye and goat say milk you haven milk't milk fantasized about learning to hypnotize milk me."
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 "But first," she continued, "I sexy need milk to milk make sure that you all understand some important things about what we will and won't be doing here. You will be practicing hypnosis on each other, learning to use the hypnotic state for erotic purposes. Each of you will learn to milkmycock drop into a deep trance on command sexy from your partner. Sharing that goat power brings milk a new depth of intimacy to milkmycock relationships milk, but it requires absolute trust milk. If you don't share your partner's interest in erotic hypnosis, or if sexy you are not sure you want to let your partner milkmycock guide you into a milkmycock trance and give sexy you suggestions milkmycock, then you should not milk be here my. I'd rather see you invest your time in improving your milk relationship goat milk or at least doing something you can both enjoy.
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 With the milk buzz of a half-dozen whispered conversations in the air, Carol stepped over to a small side table and pressed a button on the goat milk boom box that rested there. From the milk box came a strange sound: light, airy, yet very soothing, it wasn't really music but milkmycock it wasn't just a milkmycock simple tone goat milk either milk. We all fell milk silent almost immediately, feeling the odd series of notes flowing around and through us. Carol gave cock us a milk few moments to adjust to the change, then turned milkmycock to address cock the class.
 Carol goat milk's voice had become so distant I found it hard to make out what she was saying. Something told me that was milk okay, though, so I simply let her voice merge with milkmycock the low, thrumming milk tones of goat milk the music in my head. I felt my various muscle groups relaxing my again, head to toe, like the lights being turned off in a skyscraper floor by milk floor.
 "Ellen and Matt have decided not to continue," she explained without explaining. "I agree with milk their choice cock. And now that you've all had a chance to get reoriented, let's talk about milk what you just experienced."
 Meg and I milk separated reluctantly, our eyes wandering back milk to milkmycock each milk other goat milk's bodies often as milk we gathered cock our things and put away the mats. I did look around enough to notice that we were not the only milk couple acting milkmycock this way. The milkmycock 'small demonstration' was clearly working in a big way.
 Meg let out my a Bronx milk cheer, then reached over into milk my lap milk. "Feels like I milk'm not the only one whose boiler pressure is rising," she said as her hand clamped down goat milk on my straining cock milkmycock. "How does this feel, wise guy?" With a deft movement, she pulled down my zipper and goat started stroking my shaft through my briefs.
 "Probably goat," she answered. "But if I don't get that dick of yours firmly milkmycock implanted at the first possible moment, I think I'm going to milkmycock burst."
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 "Forget it cock," Meg said fiercely as she grabbed milkmycock me by milkmycock the shoulders and spun me around, pressing me milk against the doorframe with her sweating body. "Right here, right now," she added, then locked milk her mouth onto milk mine for a sweltering, deep kiss.
 In moments I felt cock my pants milkmycock fall to the floor, followed immediately milkmycock by my briefs. Not to be outdone, I lifted Meg milkmycock's sports top enough to expose her breasts and caressed milk them, noticing milkmycock with pleasure milk that her nipples felt as hard as my cock. Meg dropped to her knees, pulling herself out of my milk hands, and brought her tongue to milk bear against milk the sides of milkmycock my shaft. She milk licked me slowly, sensuously, up one milkmycock side and down the other, tracing rings around the milkmycock head with the tip cock of her tongue. One of her hands reached around me and started stroking my balls. We were both sexy breathing in heavy gasps.
 "Definitely a wow milk," Meg milk replied. We both had spit-eating grins on our my faces as we gathered up our hastily discarded clothes and carried them into the house.
 As I sat there milk watching files copy, I thought again about the previous night's class. Going into hypnosis had milkmycock been surprisingly easy milk, especially the second milk time. I wondered if I could do it again goat without the extra aid of Carol's milk voice milk. I milkmycock took a quick survey of the neighboring cubicles; nobody milk home but me. I already knew the boss was off, so goat milk all my systems were go.
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 I looked at the cock clock on my computer milk screen: 4:18. A goat milk full hour, and then a my little, had gone by while I was zoned out milkmycock. Too milkmycock embarrassed to come up with a clever reply, I my just goat thanked Shirley, put everything goat milk away, and went home.
 "Nothing," I answered. I rolled milk away from Meg and checked out my alarm clock. It read 2:10pm, so I set the alarm time to 3:15. "Just a precaution," I explained. "As nice as this is, I don't want to spend the whole milk afternoon sacked out."
 The alarm milk set, I resumed my milk position milkmycock next to Meg. We each took a series of deep, slow breaths to get ourselves started. As I goat relaxed into the bed, I milk could milk sense my Meg next to goat me doing the same milkmycock. We found milk ourselves breathing in unison without really cock trying to. Soon sexy I felt the warm milk, inviting buzz of hypnosis milk coming milkmycock over me and milkmycock I let go into it, confidant that we would wake up at the appointed time.
 I did a milk double take at the clock my before answering: "Three fifteen ... can my you believe it?"
 "It doesn my't seem cock as though we needed it," she observed.
 "-or did we wake milk up just now because we had already decided to milk?" We both shrugged at that one. Another milkmycock thing to ask Carol milkmycock about on Thursday.
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 "Relax, Meg milkmycock," I said, trying my best to imitate Carol's smooth delivery milk. "There's milk no need to wake cock up yet. You goat milk're about to goat milk have a wonderful goat milk, erotic dream. Just milk close your eyes and let it happen, let the dream take your mind to new milk depths of milkmycock peace and relaxation even as you feel your body becoming milk aroused."
 When the milk shrieks had died down milk to loud, heavy breaths again goat, I felt more milk movement on the milk bed and milk peeked up in time to milkmycock see Meg's head rising up, her elbows coming back to support her. Her face looked dazed, dizzy ... and milkmycock absolutely beautiful.
 "I have one." Tamika, a twenty-something black woman in milk burgundy milk fleece goat, spoke up. Her head was cocked to one side and her eyebrows rose high on her forehead as she looked at Carol. "What exactly did you do milkmycock to us last time sexy?"
 "That's an important thing to remember," Jim said, addressing the class. "Even though your cock partner's milk eyes milk are open and she seems okay, always end with the milk suggestion that she is fully awake and alert. It helps her to focus again on the here cock and now."
 Tamika's companion raised his hand looking confused cock. "How do we do the sexy induction?" he asked. "I don't remember that long speech you used last time."
 "Of course not," Carol agreed. "Don't worry, we've milk got milkmycock some Cliff's Notes for you cock." Jim reached milk into the canvas bag they had carried into goat milk the dojo with them and produced a number milk of folded booklets milk. "These booklets have milkmycock a number of goat milk standard induction scripts in cock them," Carol explained while her husband milkmycock passed out the materials milkmycock. "You'll recognize several of the samples in there from last week, because I blended several goat milk standard scripts together. Look these over together and pick the one milkmycock that goat milk your partner is most comfortable with. Think goat milk about milk what elements milk from cock last week's induction worked milkmycock particularly well milk for her, and choose a script that focuses on those elements."
 "Sure," Meg answered immediately.
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 I looked sexy back milk at Meg's face. Her jaw looked slack goat milk and her lips were parted slightly. "She milkmycock looks pretty out of it to me. But how milk do I know she didn't just nod off?"
 "You find that sensation of total relaxation, as if you are my lying on your own cock bed after a hot shower, sinking goat milk gently into the mattress, letting milkmycock it envelop you, feeling totally calm, totally safe. With milkmycock each goat milk breath you take, with each word milk I speak, allowing that feeling milk of great milk calmness, comfort milk, and safety to increase. Feeling that warm milk, relaxing flow of air continuing to move through milkmycock your whole body, from your hands, through your arms, down through your body cock and out through your feet."
 I waited. Several long seconds later, her goat lips moved slightly. "You are deeply, totally relaxed, Meg," I said as Jim had suggested, "and nothing can disturb that wonderful feeling. You will find that you can easily speak to me while you are in this state, and that it will not my disturb your relaxation in the least. In fact, speaking while under hypnosis even helps your mind to relax even more, taking sexy you deeper goat milk and deeper with every word. Would you like to milk be able to return to this deep, satisfying sleep again, Meg milkmycock?
 "Yes milk, I will."
 "Goodnight, Gracie." Meg didn't finish her question milk; her milk face blanked milk as I said the magic phrase and this goat time she dropped milkmycock on cue. I gave her milkmycock the generic deepening suggestions again anyway, just to help things, and went through my the sequence with her several more times. After sexy about fifteen minutes of this Meg was dropping like a rock.
 "Is that milkmycock better?"
 "Good." Looking back to me, Carol added, "Go ahead cock."
 "Yes!" Carol gasped heavily, the truth milkmycock of Jim's statement evident in goat her face. "Yes milk, it is milk."
 I felt Meg's hand pressing against my thigh and noticed that once again I had a milk first class hard-on in progress my. I wondered how far they would take the demonstration.
 On the word goat 'this', Carol closed sexy her eyes and leaned back against the wall. Her arms dropped loosely to her sides and she my sighed contentedly. "For our last my anniversary, Jim gave me a full day at Elizabeth Arden," she milkmycock explained milkmycock. "It sexy was wonderful. Right now milk I'm milkmycock re-experiencing milk the full body massage my."
 "That was a relatively modest demonstration of body memory," she said. "But with goat practice, you can milk make it milkmycock work for any memorable physical experience." Her tone of voice made it quite clear that we could take "any" literally.
 The effect on Carol was electrifying milkmycock: her thighs closed down milkmycock tight and goat milk her arms pressed folded closely together under her breasts. She began to pant goat milk loudly, then progressed into moaning through a slack jaw. All cock of a sudden she threw her head milkmycock back and cried out something unintelligible. She rocked back and forth a few my times goat milk, then fell to her knees with a heavy, happy milk sigh.
 I milk looked at Meg. "Any preferences?"
 "No, I don't my," Meg complained after milk thinking. "I guess I was too cock out of it to remember. But you don't want to do my it here, so it must be pretty explicit sexy."
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 Tamika my was sexy awake, we saw milkmycock, and had a shocked look on her face. Her companion held one of her hands and was watching her face. He petted Tamika's hand lightly and she milk whooped again, her milk mouth falling open and milk eyes bulging. Her other hand dove between milk her legs as if she had dropped an ice cube down there. A few more light strokes and her expression gradually changed from surprise to lust.
 "Would you rather do it now?" The other couples' antics had gone a long way toward easing my inhibitions; compared my to Pam, what I'd set up for Meg seemed relatively tame.
 "Okay," I replied, feigning milkmycock reluctance. "After what we just saw goat milk, though, I'm afraid milkmycock this may be a bit of an ... anticlimax."
 It didn't take Meg long to realize what was happening. Her eyes came open milk for a second, just as they had on milkmycock Monday. "You bastard," she murmured, and then programming took over; her eyes closed down with a contented sigh goat.
 "Body memory," I explained. "We milk tried a little cock independent study activity milk a few days milk ago."
 Meg's physical responses matched what I milk remembered from Monday, sound sexy for sound milkmycock. Her moaning grew louder and faster as she became milkmycock more and milk more aroused. I watched alternating between fascination and goat a strange kind of envy -part goat of me wished that I milk were the one draped my across the floor wallowing in sexual milk bliss milk. I had a feeling we were beginning to attract attention, but other than a milkmycock quick peek in Carol's direction I milkmycock didn't dare check to sexy see my who else might be looking. The milkmycock crescendo my continued to build milkmycock just as I remembered it until Meg went goat over the edge into an orgasm that, from the looks of her, was every bit as powerful as the original.
 There was a quick wave milk of nervous laughter, then Carol and Jim began to applaud milk. The cock rest of the group joined in quickly. Meg started to laugh too, and soon her goat hands came away from her face cock to reveal a healthy grin. "I goat milk'll get milk you for milk this," she promised me as I helped her back up to a sitting position.
 Circumstances conspire now milk and again to frustrate us. So milk it was that weekend. Meg was on call and ended up working both days because the MRI tech milkmycock who was supposed to be on duty quit milk suddenly. I found out Saturday night milk that some clueless VP at milk our firm had graciously milk agreed to let a client push up a deadline by goat three weeks, which pretty much killed my schedule too milk.
 I could imagine the sly smile coming over milk her face. "Oh really? Anything you'd like to milk share?"
 A sexy long fifteen minutes later, the phone rang. I milk made sure that our home number was milk on goat the display before answering. "Hello there," I said. "What phone are you using?"
 "The bedroom phone. Why?"
 "I like the way you think," she responded. "In fact, I know a way we can goat milk work up a milk nice, healthy appetite first milk."
 Henderson was the client who'd screwed milk up sexy my weekend. My milk heart sank. "When?"
 "You're just in time," Meg said intently after breaking off her lip lock. I felt cock her hands begin clawing goat at my belt buckle. "Let's see what you brought home for me." Before she was done speaking, my cock pants milkmycock were milk hitting the floor and her hand was reaching through the front milkmycock slit in my briefs. I was about two-thirds erect and growing. "Attaboy," she said, her hand starting to knead my burgeoning member. "That's just what I need, lover milkmycock. Just exactly what goat milk I need." I cupped a hand over one of her breasts, but milk she pushed milk the milk hand aside. "No need for that, I sexy'm way, way ahead of you. But I know just how to help you catch up."
 Meg milk was babbling incoherently. Her pelvic muscles squeezed down against my iron rod. I felt my entire body tensing: T minus 3 seconds, I milk guessed. I milk held out as long as milk I could, then milk just as my cock burst I grunted, "Meg, come now."
 When milk I came to, Meg was unconscious milk on the floor my next to me. Creaking a little goat milk, I rolled partway over and kissed her forehead. I went on to kiss her nose, her closed eyes, her cheek, then milk as I reached her lips they parted and welcomed me. We kissed sexy slowly, lovingly, for who knows how long. Finally we milkmycock came up for air.
 I wasn milk't quite sure what to make of that. I thought I'd been pretty careful about milkmycock making sure Meg milkmycock enjoyed our encounters. True, I had really left her hanging milk on Tuesday goat afternoon, but that goat milk had my been an accident. I'd confessed to the whole thing over dinner that night; Meg was pretty annoyed at first my, but in the end milkmycock she said that all was milk forgiven. Was it really?
 My face must have given me away. "That didn't come out right," she said quickly, dropping her milk pizza and cock fixing milk her eyes on mine. "The things milk we've done so far have been cock ... intense. It milkmycock excites milk me knowing milk that with two simple words you milk can cock put me under a spell and my make my body do these incredible things. I love giving up control to you."
 We ate quickly and cleaned up milk even more so, no major feat considering all we had cock to cock do was milk put away goat the leftover pizza and toss everything into the trash milk can milk. We were milkmycock underway soon after, in plenty milkmycock of time to get to class.
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 Pam, the lanky blonde who milk had been flashing us milk the previous week, put her hand up. "Are milk these triggers permanent?"
 I grinned and woke Meg while Pam asked a goat follow-up question. "So if you don milk't use it, it milk wears off after a while?"
 "So milk how often do you have to practice to keep that from happening goat?"
 With no more questions forthcoming, Carol instructed the women to begin their inductions. Meg leafed through the booklet my of inductions with a gleam milk in her eye sexy while milk I settled myself down with extra mats under my head and feet.
 I could tell she milkmycock was getting frustrated when I heard Carol come over. "How are my we doing sexy here?"
 "What milkmycock are you feeling, Patrick?"
 Carol took over again, running through a review of the milk different kinds of erotic suggestions we had discussed the previous week. "Any milk questions?"
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