 Meg had couch one of those mischievous smiles on her face; that should have been my first clue teens, but I missed it. I let myself get distracted by the newsprint booklet she was waving in my face instead.
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 I casting looked casting back at Meg with raised eyebrows. "Are teens you serious?"
 "Of course." Her green eyes sparkled back at me. "Doesn casting't it sound interesting to you?"
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 The idea of holding a casting hypnosis class in a teens dojo seemed strange to us at first, but casting once I saw the place it made casting perfect sense. There was lots of floor space to work with, for one thing. A generous supply of folded castingcouchteens wrestling mats was stacked up against teens the far wall casting, and I saw that five other couples had already made little nests for themselves using some of those mats. A casting giant mirror, presumably for the benefit of karate students practicing forms casting, covered the long wall.
 A quick glance around the room couch showed everyone nodding, their eyes focused directly on Carol. My about cock stirred a little as a small part of my castingcouchteens mind connected Carol with sexual pleasure.
 With the buzz of a half casting-dozen whispered conversations in about the air, Carol stepped over to a small side table teens and pressed a button on the boom box that rested castingcouchteens there. From the box came a strange sound: light, airy, yet very soothing, it wasn't really music but it wasn't just a simple castingcouchteens tone either. We all fell silent almost immediately casting, feeling the odd series of couch notes flowing around and through us. Carol gave about us castingcouchteens a casting few moments to adjust to the change teens, then turned teens to teens address the class .
 Carol's voice grew smoother, softer casting, more seductive teens as she began to talk casting us into trance. "Everyone take a nice, deep breath now. Hold casting it ... hold casting it ... and now exhale, completely, slowly, and let yourself sink into the mats . Very good, everyone casting. Now breathe in again, deeply and slowly. Hold teens it. And exhale, slowly, completely, feeling yourself sinking a little further into the mats." She castingcouchteens had us castingcouchteens do this several times, each time exhorting us castingcouchteens to relax and let the mats support us.
 "Notice that you can still hear the music playing in the background. It's teens a castingcouchteens special rhythm designed to help you relax. If you like, let the music enter your mind and soothe casting you, relaxing you by degrees as you float along on the casting waves of sound. You can concentrate on that if you like, listening closely to the music, and to my voice. Listen, relax, and enjoy."
 The couch music was enticing, I decided, and vaguely castingcouchteens noticed myself letting out another deep breath as I focused my attention on castingcouchteens the strange , comforting sounds flowing out of the boom box. Carol's voice faded a little casting, but I could still hear her clearly.
 "As you watch your spot on the ceiling, you casting will find that your eyes become tired from casting staring so long at one place. They begin to water, to strain casting, to blink. That's perfectly okay . Eyes casting get teens tired, especially when they are about focused so well in one place, as yours casting are now. It's casting okay to feel tired casting, sleepy, groggy, drowsy. Okay to feel the casting lids growing heavy, trying to blink, trying to close. Soon casting you will find that you castingcouchteens can no longer hold couch your eyes open casting; they teens will blink, quickly at first casting, and then more and more often, until they simply no longer wish to remain opened at all. And that's fine too. Don't make any deliberate effort to close castingcouchteens your eyes or to keep casting them open; just let casting them close or blink whenever they casting want to, and you'll drift into a wonderful casting, pleasant place of about relaxation casting. Just about let yourself go.
 Starting with the face, Carol called casting out every major muscle group and body part casting from head to toe. For each group couch she told us to concentrate, focus , relax this and that part casting, feel the part becoming heavy, loose, and casting lazy. I kept drifting off to some other couch place, only to catch myself and refocus on Carol's casting instructions.
 "It was casting ... interesting ," I about said. "I wonder what all castingcouchteens she told us while we were out of it."
 "You're not driving," I pointed teens out. "Go ahead and come if you want to; blow off some steam."
 "Stop?" I replied jokingly. "I castingcouchteens've barely started."
 If there's one problem with having a Thursday night like we'd had, it's this: Friday castingcouchteens can't help casting but seem lame by comparison. I casting spent most of the day glued couch to my desk teens, updating some CAD drawings with last-minute changes from the client. Once I'd sent the finished version across the wire to casting the print shop, it was just after three o'clock - too early to leave, too late to start something new.
 As I sat there watching castingcouchteens files copy, I thought again about the previous night's class. Going casting into hypnosis had teens been surprisingly casting easy casting, especially the second time. I wondered if I could do it casting again without the casting extra aid of Carol's voice. I took a quick survey of the neighboring cubicles; nobody home but me. I already knew castingcouchteens the boss casting was castingcouchteens off, so all systems were go.
 ... and waking casting up suddenly to the feel of castingcouchteens a hand on my shoulder. I looked up casting to see Shirley casting, our boss's secretary , looking down at me with an amused smile. "Rough night, Pat?"
 I about shrugged. "Sure, why couch not?" After lunch casting we retired castingcouchteens to the bedroom, pulling castingcouchteens the casting shades to filter out couch most of the afternoon sun. We kicked off casting our shoes and stretched out on the bed, face up, my right casting hand in her left. Meg started us on a deep breath castingcouchteens, but I casting stopped.
 "It doesn't seem as couch though we needed it," she observed.
 After the meeting casting, and a long lunch with Gary and casting Barbara during which we contemplated various methods of casting torture suitable for the network administrators, my PC still wasn casting't up. Barbara had castingcouchteens the afternoon off so I tried to get casting some work done castingcouchteens using her machine, but it casting was like driving someone teens else's car - the controls are more or less casting the same, but everything casting is just different enough to be awkward. By three o'clock, with three techs now huddled over my crippled PC scratching their heads, I'd had enough and headed casting home in disgust.
 "Relax, Meg," I said, trying my best to imitate Carol's smooth delivery. "There's no need to wake up castingcouchteens yet casting. You're about to have a wonderful , erotic dream. Just couch close your eyes and let it happen, let the couch dream take your casting mind casting to new depths about of peace and relaxation even as you feel your body becoming aroused."
 As delicately as I could, I rose up and climbed couch onto the bed casting. I let my left hand take over on castingcouchteens her breast momentarily while I kissed my way south, parting her legs as I came to rest couch between them. I kissed her thighs casting, her mound casting, her lips, and casting felt her hips start to castingcouchteens move up casting and down. I lifted my head long enough to see that her eyes were still closed and casting her face slack, then dove in to finish the job.
 "I about have one." Tamika, a twenty-something black castingcouchteens woman in burgundy fleece, spoke up. Her head was cocked to one castingcouchteens side and her castingcouchteens eyebrows rose high on her forehead as she casting looked at Carol. "What exactly did you castingcouchteens do to us last time?"
 Carol's eyes snapped open. Her face looked blank for a second or two, but then she blinked a few casting times and seemed to reorient herself. "You 're wide awake now, fully alert," Jim said, but casting he kept a firm grip on her until she cleared her casting throat and agreed with casting him.
Tamika's companion raised his castingcouchteens hand looking confused. "How casting do we do the induction?" he asked. "I don't remember couch that casting long castingcouchteens speech you castingcouchteens used last time."
 "Of casting course not," Carol agreed. "Don't worry, we've casting got some Cliff's Notes for castingcouchteens you." Jim reached into the canvas bag they had carried casting into castingcouchteens the castingcouchteens dojo with them and produced a number casting of folded booklets. "These booklets have a number of standard casting induction scripts in them," Carol explained casting while her couch husband passed out the materials casting. "You'll recognize several of the samples in couch there from last week, because I blended several standard scripts together. Look these about over casting together and castingcouchteens pick the one that your partner teens is most comfortable castingcouchteens with. Think about what elements from last casting week's induction worked particularly well for her, and teens choose a script that focuses on those elements."
 "Look at her eyes. See how they couch're moving under casting her lids? That's called REM, for rapid eye movement. It means castingcouchteens her subconscious is active. Also, notice how still she castingcouchteens is. Watch her breathing, see how slow and easy it is. She's going castingcouchteens to be nice and deep by teens the time you castingcouchteens're done teens with the patter. It's going to take a little longer for casting some of the casting others, though, so when casting you castingcouchteens're finished castingcouchteens with the script casting go into a deepener. The staircase one is simple and works well."
 That was the end of the standard script casting. Meg's breathing had slowed so much I could barely tell when she couch inhaled. I watched her for casting a few moments - she's so beautiful when she's asleep - then thumbed castingcouchteens through the booklet to find the castingcouchteens staircase casting deepener.
 "Looks like you're in good shape castingcouchteens," he casting commented. "Have you decided on a trigger castingcouchteens yet?"
 I waited. Several long seconds later, her teens lips moved slightly. "You are deeply, totally relaxed, Meg," I said as Jim had castingcouchteens suggested about, "and nothing can disturb that wonderful casting feeling. You will castingcouchteens find that you can easily speak to casting me casting while you are in this state, and that it will not casting disturb your relaxation in the about least. In fact, speaking casting while under hypnosis even castingcouchteens helps your mind to relax even more, taking you deeper and deeper with every casting word couch. Would you like to casting be able to return to this deep, satisfying casting sleep again, Meg?
 "You can casting, Meg. You can return to this state any time you teens wish teens. In fact, whenever I say the phrase 'Goodnight, Gracie' you will immediately close your eyes castingcouchteens and relax, letting yourself slide so easily, so deeply back into hypnosis. Every time I castingcouchteens say 'Goodnight casting, Gracie' you will casting find casting it easier and easier to just let go. Every time I say 'Goodnight, Gracie' you will casting go deeper into hypnosis than the time castingcouchteens before. You won't have to think about it casting, you will simply let go and teens trust castingcouchteens me to take care of you. Will you do that, Meg? Will you let teens me take you back into deep, wonderful hypnosis by saying 'Goodnight, Gracie' to you?"
 "Yes castingcouchteens."
 "Then that's what will happen, darling casting. 'Goodnight, Gracie' will couch be your hypnotic trigger from now on casting, and you will always go immediately into a casting deep hypnotic sleep when I say those words to you. Won't you?"
 "That's couch right casting," she agreed. "But casting at the same time, I'm teens getting the casting physical sensation of a skilled masseur working on me casting. I can feel the warmth of the massage teens oil, the couch pressure of his hands, the softness of about the towel over my bottom. And my body is relaxing about in response, at least as much as it casting can while I'm standing casting here talking to you."
 She certainly looked relaxed. Then Jim snapped his fingers and Carol casting stood up straight again, the playback apparently casting over couch.
 "Also, be very careful couch in choosing couch your language. The subconscious takes castingcouchteens everything you casting say literally; it doesn't process slang, euphemisms, sarcasm about, or humor the way the conscious about mind does. A suggestion like, 'The sound of my voice makes you hot,' might get your castingcouchteens partner to take her casting clothes off, but she won couch't be feeling very amorous if she's sweating casting like an ox and guzzling ice water. Using the castingcouchteens clinical terms castingcouchteens for your genitals may seem cold and unsexy now, ladies, but it's better than couch having your man get couch an erection whenever he spots your cat."
 "Surprise me," she said, lying down on castingcouchteens the mat.
 Carol noticed Meg's rising and castingcouchteens came over to check on castingcouchteens us. "Done already?"
 "I thought I'd save it for at home, when we're alone."
 "Lap dance?"
 It didn't take Meg long couch to realize what was happening. Her couch eyes came open for a second, just as they castingcouchteens had on Monday couch. "You bastard," she murmured casting, and then programming took over; her eyes closed castingcouchteens down with a contented sigh castingcouchteens.
 Meg's physical responses matched what castingcouchteens I remembered from Monday, sound for sound. Her moaning grew louder and faster as she became more and more aroused. I castingcouchteens watched alternating casting between fascination and a strange kind casting of envy -part teens of couch me wished that I were the one draped across the floor wallowing castingcouchteens in sexual bliss . I had couch a feeling we were beginning to attract attention, but other than about a quick peek about in Carol couch's direction I didn't casting dare check to see who else might be looking. The crescendo continued to build just couch as I casting remembered it until Meg went over casting the edge into an couch orgasm that, from castingcouchteens the looks of castingcouchteens her castingcouchteens, was every bit as powerful as the original.
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 I couch could imagine the sly smile coming over her face. "Oh really? Anything you'd like to share?"
 "The bedroom phone. Why?"
 "Are you laying down?"
 "Yes, it is."
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 "There you are!" he said. "I've been looking all over for casting you teens. I need you on a conference call with Henderson and company."
 Henderson was the client who'd couch screwed up my weekend. My heart sank castingcouchteens. "When?"
 I was totally unprepared for what I found there. Meg lay buck naked on the castingcouchteens couch, her knees drawn up, one hand at her castingcouchteens crotch with teens three fingers casting buried in her slit. Her other casting hand was working at a breast, squeezing furiously. I must have made a noise, because about her eyes wrenched open casting and fixed on me. "There you are." she casting exclaimed.
 "You casting're just in castingcouchteens time," Meg said intently after breaking off her casting lip lock. I felt her hands begin clawing at my casting belt buckle. "Let's casting see what you brought home for couch me ." Before she was casting done speaking, my pants were hitting the floor and her hand was reaching through the front slit in my briefs castingcouchteens. I casting was about two-thirds erect and growing casting. "Attaboy," she said, her teens hand starting to knead my casting burgeoning member. "That couch's couch just what castingcouchteens I need, lover teens. Just exactly what I need." I cupped a hand casting over one of her breasts, but castingcouchteens she pushed the couch hand aside. "No need for couch that, I'm way about, way ahead of you. But I casting know just how to help you catch up."
 Meg was babbling about incoherently. Her pelvic castingcouchteens muscles casting squeezed down against casting my iron rod. I felt my casting entire castingcouchteens body tensing: T minus 3 seconds, I guessed. I held out castingcouchteens as long as I could, then just as couch my cock burst I grunted, "Meg, come now."
 "So," Meg sighed. "Are you hungry yet?"
 "Be gentle castingcouchteens with me," I pleaded jokingly.
 "Eat your dinner," she casting replied sternly. "You're going to need your strength later."
 Without thinking, I answered. "Goodnight, Gracie." Out of the corner of my eye I saw Meg's body sag and castingcouchteens realized casting my mistake just in time castingcouchteens to catch her castingcouchteens and ease her down onto the mat.
 Carol grinned. "Were there other times between last Thursday and tonight that you used the couch trigger?"
 This was castingcouchteens getting complicated castingcouchteens. I tried very hard to focus simultaneously on Meg's casting voice, on the about feel of the casting mat casting under my head, and on teens trying to look castingcouchteens as relaxed as possible, and castingcouchteens it occurred to me couch that casting I might be forgetting something.
 The next about thing castingcouchteens I knew, Meg was on top casting of me. I was fully erect and buried to the hilt. Her face looked wild as she rode me, rocking on my hips casting. I opened couch my mouth to say something casting, but Meg spoke again and I passed casting out.
 I came to couch this time on my feet casting, standing in front of casting a small pedestal sink casting and mirror. I recognized the room as castingcouchteens a small powder room off the main room we were using for class. Meg was behind me, looking casting over my shoulder with a huge grin on her face. "Can you say 'somnambulist'?" she teased. "I knew you could castingcouchteens."
 While they were getting settled, she took me castingcouchteens aside. "Can I persuade you to share teens with the class casting what suggestions you and Meg were acting out casting? I've got a pretty couch good idea couch what must have happened, but I think casting several of them are interested in hearing couch it from you."
 Meg came up and hugged me tightly, which brought another round of casting applause from the group. Under cover of that sound, she whispered a quick message into my couch ear: "I couch'll casting get you casting back, my love casting. Count on it castingcouchteens." I could see the wheels turning when I casting looked into her face a moment later.
 Meg castingcouchteens put a real hand on my casting leg, then slipped couch it couch over casting and gave me a quick stroke across castingcouchteens my bulging cock. "Relax, darling," she said about. "You'll be well taken care of as soon as we get home teens.
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