 "Look at this one fetish," she said, pointing fetish to an entry circled in gayfetish red pen:
 On Thursday the 18th we set out gayfetish to gay find the gay location listed in the course pamphlet we'd received with fetish our confirmation. Not surprisingly fetish considering the gay expected content, we quickly discovered gay that gayfetish the class gay was not gay being held on campus; instead, the gay pamphlet directed us free to free a martial arts studio a few blocks away.
 We followed Carol into the studio. Her thin workout clothes displayed gay medical fetish a gayfetish beautifully proportioned figure. Meg nudged me a little to make sure I wasn't paying medical too much attention to gay those proportions.
 While Meg gay and I were getting situated, Carol gay stood gay apart from the group and made a few notes in a personal organizer gayfetish. Nodding to gay herself, she closed the book and tucked it into a slim gay medical fetish portfolio case. "Everyone's here gay now," she gay announced, "We can get started."
 I felt myself nodding automatically as she continued.
 "As you know from the course description, this workshop is about hypnosis for couples. I've gayfetish been gay a practicing hypnotherapist for about five years now, and for the last two I've specialized in gay treating sexual dysfunctions in both men gay and women. In that time it's been my pleasure gay to teach hundreds fetish of medical couples how they can use hypnosis to enhance their fetish love lives. If you stay with me gay and work together over the gayfetish three gay sessions in this class, I promise you gay that the experience will change the way gayfetish you think about sexual pleasure gay."
 A quick glance around the room showed gayfetish everyone nodding, their eyes fetish focused directly on Carol. My fetish cock stirred a little as a small part gay of my mind connected Carol with gay sexual gay pleasure.
 Carol paused a minute to let it all sink in fetish. "Now listen to this fetish very carefully," she continued gayfetish. "The hypnotic suggestions we use in gay this class will gay medical fetish be limited to things that have proven medical safe and effective for our purpose. They fetish will involve creating and controlling desire, causing or enhancing physical sensations, and medical overcoming inhibitions. I'm gayfetish sure gay you are gay all aware that hypnosis is also used medically to help people lose weight, stop smoking free, and things gay like that. That's called hypnotherapy, and it takes fetish years of practice to become proficient at it. We will free not be conducting therapy gay in this class."
"Yes."
 There was free some gay shuffling fetish around as we fetish adjusted ourselves into position gay medical fetish. The ceiling, I noticed, had a number of colorful dots on it gayfetish. "Choose a spot on fetish the ceiling," Carol's medical voice told gay us, "and focus on it." There fetish was a dark blue dot near the middle of gay my field of vision, so I fixed my gay gaze gay on it and waited for gayfetish more instructions.
 "Notice how very settled, how gayfetish very comfortable gay, you feel right now," she continued. "Pay very close attention to your body right now. Notice the feel free of your clothes against your skin, the softness gay medical fetish of the mat below you, the gentle motion of the air around you. Concentrate on these sensations gayfetish, just concentrate and listen. Think of fetish relaxation only; any other thoughts that might come to you, just let them come and pass like a summer breeze fetish.
 "As we go along, I want gay medical fetish you to be fetish aware of your gay medical fetish breathing fetish and each breath you take gayfetish. Each gay time gayfetish that you exhale, let your neck relax, let your shoulders drop, let your free hips fetish and thighs go loose. It will feel wonderfully good fetish."
 I had a pretty decent buzz going gay medical fetish already, thanks to the music and the soothing tones of Carol's voice. My gay body was heavy and limp, but I could feel gay the gay medical fetish wrestling gay mat gayfetish underneath me supporting gay me, making it possible to let every muscle gay go. My mind wandered for a second, then I realized Carol was speaking fetish again.
 "...I'm going to mention fetish several muscle groups of your body gay, and as fetish I gay mention gay medical fetish these groups of muscles I want you to gay focus your attention there, really concentrate, and relax gay medical fetish each group gay of free muscles that I mention."
 My rest was rudely interrupted by the familiar gay BWAAAP of my alarm medical clock. Instinctively I rolled toward the sound and reached out with an arm to fetish silence the fetish obnoxious little gay box, only fetish to realize that gayfetish it wasn fetish't there. My gay mind cleared, and gay I saw that we were still in the dojo. The alarm sound stopped before I could locate the gayfetish real fetish source of the fetish sound.
 Carol nodded and turned to the next couple. We fetish watched gay and listened gay as the other couples related their experiences. Most of gay them turned out fetish to gay be visual free types gay, plus one gay or two auditory. Meg was the only gayfetish kinesthetic in the group.
 With an evil laugh, Meg withdrew her hand. I gay was both gay relieved and disappointed. "Are we even going to gay make gay it medical home?"
 "Great idea gayfetish." Meg's right hand dove through the waistband of her shorts. From my vantage gay point I could just make out the shape gay of her hand free as she curled her fingers to reach into her gayfetish seam gayfetish. Her gay breathing quickened and deepened gay, and I felt my gay own body reacting to the low, growling moans that escaped her lips. After a very long gay few minutes, she groaned loudly. "Shit gay - I can medical't come." she shouted, her eyes still shut and her fingers still working. "All this fetish diddling is only making it gayfetish worse."
 An eternity later, we cruised into the fetish garage. I hit the gay button fetish to close the free door and jumped out of the car, fumbling with my keys to locate the inside door gay key. Meg was right behind gayfetish me, her hands running up and down my upper body gay. I got gay distracted and dropped my keys onto the concrete floor.
 ... and waking up free suddenly gay to the free feel of a hand on my shoulder. I free looked up to see Shirley, our gay medical fetish boss's secretary, looking down at me with free an amused smile. "Rough night, Pat?"
 I looked at the gay clock on my computer screen: 4:18. A full hour, and gayfetish then a little, had gone by while I gay was gay zoned out. Too embarrassed to come gay medical fetish up with a gay clever gay reply, I just thanked Shirley, put everything gay away, and went home.
 The medical weekend was mostly unremarkable. We spent Saturday catching gay up on errands and gay odd jobs: laundry gay, washing cars, a little light gay household maintenance, that kind of thing gay. Meg practiced her gay self-hypnosis in the morning right after her shower, and I did gay mine after dinner.
 "Good idea gayfetish," she gay agreed.
 "Did the clock gayfetish go off gayfetish?"
 I fingered the edge of gayfetish her robe, pulling it fetish back ever so slightly, peeking at the line of smooth skin gay leading between her breasts, to the navel, and down gay to her thatch. For about three seconds I thought about gay waking her up; then I had a better idea.
 Meg's eyelids medical closed gay down and she gay sighed a long, lazy sigh as she settled back into the bed. Watching that happen gay sent a rush of adrenaline to my gay groin that almost completely derailed my train of thought. I'd gay had all kinds gayfetish of fantasies about Meg responding to my voice that way gay medical fetish, but gay medical fetish seeing it happen in reality gayfetish was a rush unlike anything I'd ever known gayfetish. In my distraction - or was gay medical fetish it fascination? - I barely noticed that my free hand had gay taken gay medical fetish a firm grip on my cock. I knelt gay medical fetish there for several seconds at least, just trying to assimilate the powerful erotic feelings that had gay erupted within me, before I fetish remembered what I was trying to do free.
 Apparently we free weren't the only ones keen to learn more: when gay we fetish reached the dojo gay it was a good twenty minutes before the class free was supposed to start, yet everyone but Carol was already gay there.
 A group chuckle erupted - the fetish question was on all of our minds, and it was a relief to hear someone voice it. Carol was clearly expecting it and had fetish her answer fetish ready gayfetish.
 There was a general buzz as the couples leafed through the booklet gay and gay medical fetish talked among themselves. Carol came over to gayfetish us while gay Meg fetish and I were still looking at the titles. "Would you like fetish a recommendation?" she offered.
 "Sure," Meg gayfetish answered immediately.
 "There's one toward the end called 'Hand gayfetish Breathing fetish'. It's a medical personal favorite of mine; it produces great relaxation, and works very well with kinesthetic gay types."
 "As you fetish're lying there concentrating on your breathing," I gay told her, "I want you gay to imagine gay a very strange idea medical. I wonder if you can imagine that you gay can actually fetish breathe through your fingertips. Just gay imagine that rather strange idea, that gay you can actually breathe in through your fetish fingertips." I gave her a few seconds to gay think about that before going gay medical fetish on. "Imagine fetish that you can feel the air moving in through your hands, slowly at first, with perhaps just a faint tingling sensation as it flows past your palms. And now just imagine that feeling moving slowly gay up your gayfetish arms, through your elbows, up to the shoulders. Feeling that comforting flow gay of gay medical fetish air fetish moving through both arms gayfetish, both elbows, both shoulders."
 "I can't wait." We pressed each other tightly in gay a hot, passionate kiss that promised more at the evening's end gay.
 Meg and gay I exchanged intrigued glances gay as Carol continued gay.
 "First, there is the gayfetish type of suggestion you gay experienced last week - one that stimulates desire. The subconscious mind takes gay everything at face value; if you tell your gay partner under hypnosis that something is very sexy fetish to her, it will be. Even something gay as commonplace as a gay medical fetish fire hydrant can become a highly erotic image fetish if gay medical fetish you suggest to her gay medical fetish that it is gay. As you all felt last week, desire medical-enhancing suggestions are very powerful gay."
 She paused a few moments fetish to regain her composure, then continued the gay talk. "Another, closely related technique medical is to invoke what we medical like to call gay body memory. Just as your mind can recall gay facts, sounds, and events, your free subconscious can also recall physical sensations."
 On the word gay 'this', Carol closed fetish her eyes and leaned back against the wall. Her arms dropped gay loosely to her sides gay and she sighed contentedly gay. "For our last anniversary, Jim fetish gave me a full day at Elizabeth Arden," she explained free. "It gayfetish was wonderful. Right now I'm gayfetish re-experiencing the full body massage."
 She certainly looked relaxed gay. Then gayfetish Jim snapped his fingers fetish and Carol stood up straight again, the playback apparently fetish over.
 "Meg," I medical said softly, "I want you to think back to last Monday afternoon, when gay you were practicing your trance and gay I brought you to gay orgasm. Did you enjoy that experience gay?"
 It was a pretty complicated suggestion, so I went over gay it with her a few gay medical fetish more times. Once I was sure gayfetish I'd covered all the bases, I woke Meg up. Her eyes fluttered open and she sat up. "What now?"
 I was feeling gay playful. "Don't you remember? I didn't tell you not to."
 "It gay's a blowjob, isn't it? You're gay going to say gay a magic word and I gayfetish'll medical feel compelled to go down on gay you."
 "A strip tease, then."
 "Lap dance?"
 When it was finally over and Meg's labored breathing fetish was the only sound I could hear, I looked around: Carol, Jim, and all of our classmates were staring, spellbound, at gay Meg gay medical fetish's quivering gay form. Soon Meg opened her eyes fetish, noticed the crowd fetish, and realized she was the center gay of attention.
 Circumstances gayfetish conspire now and again to frustrate gay us. So it was that weekend. Meg was on call gay and ended up working both days because the MRI tech who was supposed gayfetish to be on duty quit suddenly. I found out Saturday gay night that some clueless VP at gayfetish our firm had graciously gay agreed to let gay medical fetish a client push up a deadline by three weeks, which pretty much killed my schedule too.
 By Tuesday afternoon I fetish was sufficiently caught up gayfetish that I could seriously entertain the free idea of going gay home a gayfetish little early. I was tired fetish and burned out, and I hadn't seen Meg gayfetish much since Friday. It was 3:20, so I dialed Meg's cell phone.
 "I'm having evil thoughts."
 "Are you laying down?"
 "Saturday morning," she answered fetish sleepily gayfetish.
 "A very long time," I agreed. "So long, in gay fact, that gayfetish it's gay difficult to imagine going much longer. You're fetish a healthy young woman with an fetish active libido, Meg. It isn't natural for you to be deprived of sexual pleasure for gay medical fetish so long. In fact, even now you can gay medical fetish feel the gay craving gay for sex beginning to color your thoughts. Your body wants its pleasure, and it will not be denied gayfetish. With every passing minute gay, your sexual desire increases gay. It will not be satisfied until you have gay made love with me and we have both had an orgasm. Do you understand, Meg?"
 "Excellent. I am gay going to count to three now. When you hear me reach the count gayfetish of gay medical fetish three, you will turn gay medical fetish off the gay speakerphone, resume sitting on the gay edge of the bed, and awaken. Your conscious gay medical fetish mind will not remember this gay call at all, but your subconscious gay will remember and gayfetish follow all gay of my instructions gay. One ... two ... three gay."
 "I was thinking about gayfetish sneaking out of here and taking you out gay for an early dinner."
 As often happens in these cases, a few questions led to a few follow-up questions, which gayfetish led to several other people joining the call. By the time gayfetish we had gay everyone convinced that the new drawings really did gay depict what the client had asked for, an hour gay had gone by. The second Marty gay hung up the gay phone I bolted for the door and didn't look back. Still, by the time I got gayfetish home it had free been over 90 minutes since I'd talked to Meg.
 I was gay totally unprepared for medical what I found there. Meg lay buck naked on the couch, her knees drawn up, one hand at her crotch with three fetish fingers buried in gay her slit. Her other hand fetish was working at a breast, squeezing furiously. I must have made gayfetish a free noise, because her eyes wrenched open and fixed on me. "There you are." she exclaimed gay.
 "Ah, he gay likes that," she remarked between kisses. "Let's see how gayfetish he likes this." Her medical tongue gay medical fetish reached out gay and slowly, sensuously traveled up and down the underside of my shaft gay. My legs gay got weak; I grabbed onto fetish the bookcase for support. Meg chuckled again gay as her free hand traveled up and around my gay thigh fetish, then spread out over most of my buttock and gayfetish squeezed. My body told me I was about 20 seconds gay away gay from one hell gay medical fetish of an orgasm, less if I gayfetish didn't get that tongue gay off my shaft.
 When I came gayfetish to, Meg was unconscious on the floor next to me gay. Creaking a little, I rolled partway over and kissed her forehead. I went on to kiss her nose, her closed eyes, her cheek, then free as I fetish reached her lips they parted gay and welcomed me. We kissed slowly, lovingly gay medical fetish, for who knows how gay long. Finally we came up for air.
 "But ..." I prompted, knowing there gayfetish had to be one coming soon.
 Part of me kept thinking about Tuesday. She'd used the word 'payback' at dinner; I wondered if gay she had a big-time tease in mind free, something like what I had accidentally done to her. The idea was actually a little arousing, but then in a flash gay I had an interesting idea of my own - sort of a preemptive strike.
 I looked over at Meg. She was sitting in gay the passenger seat quietly, looking out the side window. "Goodnight Gracie," I said.
 Pam, the lanky blonde who fetish had been flashing us the previous week, put her hand up. "Are gay medical fetish these triggers permanent?"
 "About half an hour ago gay medical fetish," I answered sheepishly. "In the gay car on the way here gay."
 "A couple." I felt the blood creeping gay into my cheeks as I thought about Tuesday afternoon again.
 "Very good," she affirmed. "Just for argument's gayfetish sake, though, suppose one free of you hadn't. The chances are good that with no reinforcement gay for a week, you might find that just gayfetish saying the gay trigger is no longer fetish enough to get the quick response you were getting last gayfetish week. She may react fetish slowly, perhaps going into a light trance only. You may have to say the trigger several gayfetish times, or start an induction patter or fetish deepener in order to persuade your partner to let go to you. Leave it unused for a longer gay time and the response will continue gay to weaken until the trigger has no affect at all. With a little practice, though fetish, you fetish get the result we gay medical fetish saw gay with Meg. You gay might gay want to wake her up now free, by the way fetish."
 "So how often do you have to practice gay medical fetish to keep that fetish from happening?"
 Meg started out with a standard progressive relaxation induction. Starting at my toes, she told me gay medical fetish to relax each body part in gayfetish turn, working her gayfetish way up through the gayfetish legs, stomach gay medical fetish, chest, arms fetish, neck, etc gay. I tried gay my best to gay medical fetish follow her instructions gay, but something wasn't right. Beyond the basic stillness and a general gay feeling of laziness, I wasn't getting anywhere. Meg gay tried harder, making her gay voice deep and smooth and sexy, but it didn't seem gay medical fetish to help.
 "Okay," she said. "Let's make a couple of changes. Meg, start with your voice. It sounds like you're trying very hard gayfetish to gay keep it smooth and low. That creates tension, which Patrick can hear. Try to just gayfetish relax along with gayfetish him, even let yourself slip into a light trance if you want to; the relaxation will gay come out in your voice and help put him at ease too.
 "I guess so," I admitted. "I medical'm just trying to help."
 "Don't gay help fetish," she said firmly. "That gay's not your job. In fact, let's give you something gay else to do." Carol left us gay long enough to pick up gay her organizer and retrieve gay a small laminated gayfetish card from gay a gay section in the free middle. She handed the card gay medical fetish to Meg. "Try this one, it gay's very gay medical fetish good gayfetish for situations like this."
 "And while you're listening quietly gayfetish to free the sound of my voice," Meg gay continued gay, "it may be that gayfetish you gayfetish'll realize you gay've forgotten to think about your breathing gay. But gay that's all fetish right, you can gay just simply start thinking about your breathing again while you gayfetish're listening quietly to the sound of my gay voice and what I'm saying to you here gay. In psychology, there's a gayfetish rule called seven plus or minus two. That means that most people can think of seven things at once, plus or free minus two. So you should be able gay medical fetish to gayfetish think of at free least five gay things fetish all at the same time gay: the sound of my voice, the gay steadiness of your breathing, the weight of your free head against the pillow, and gay how you might look from the outside as you relax. That's gay four things, so you can fetish think of gay all four of those things while at gay the same time you remember the gayfetish sound gayfetish of the music Carol used the first gayfetish night when she took us all into gay hypnosis gayfetish. Remember that strange sound that flowed through gay you, captivated you, and carried you off gayfetish into deeper relaxation medical. That gay's five things now, Patrick. And I wonder if gay medical fetish you can think about gayfetish those five things and then, at the same time, notice the way your feet feel on the extra fetish mat underneath gay medical fetish them, and perhaps how your arms feel resting against gay the floor gay. That gay's seven things now, darling: the sound of my voice, the weight of your head against the pillow gayfetish, the music Carol played gayfetish the first night, the way gay medical fetish you look gay while you're fetish relaxing, and your breathing, and gay your arms, and your feet on gay the gayfetish mat. I wonder gayfetish if you can now add an eighth thing into all of that. I wonder if medical your mind is free powerful gay medical fetish enough to think of seven gayfetish plus one things, adding in, perhaps, an awareness of the temperature of the room, and then just testing to gay see whether you can add yet another input to gayfetish your senses, so that you're thinking of nine things all at once, thinking about all those gay eight inputs to your senses gay and fetish then maybe adding an awareness of the way gay your eyes feel gayfetish while gayfetish you gayfetish're thinking gay about all fetish those other things: the weight of your gay head fetish, your breathing, the music, how you look from the outside, the temperature, your gay feet, your arms, the sound of my gay voice, and how your eyes feel..."
 Meg got gay us on the road quickly. "Have I stewed long enough yet?" I asked gayfetish, wondering what fetish she had in store for me.
 I held out as long as I thought I could, reveling fetish in the exquisite feelings. Then I fetish felt the telltale pressure in my groin and knew that I medical was close to gay medical fetish coming gay in my pants. "Better stop now, honey," I said gay, "or this will be over before we even get home."
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