'Man,' Guy thought, 'maybe this hypnosis stuff cfnmsecret doesn't work after all.'
As cfnmsecret Guy walked towards the car he looked Wendy over cfnmsecret. She was extremely cfnmsecret sexy in her tight blue jeans and white blouse cfnmsecret.
In a cfnmsecret soft voice Guy began. "Wendy, can you cfnmsecret hear me?"
'Well damn it,' Guy thought, 'I forgot to tell her cfnmsecret to find me attractive. Great, she likes me a lot. Maybe we cfnmsecret can go out for ice cream.'
Guy thought about how to best go about this. He obviously needed cfnmsecret to go through all the breathing motions again, but when? He might cfnmsecret even want to read scripts to strengthen it cfnmsecret. But cfnmsecret that would take a large chunk of time. He cfnmsecret certainly wouldn't cfnmsecret be able to do it at his place. He could probably ask Wendy cfnmsecret what cfnmsecret her cfnmsecret schedule was like. It wasn't like the cfnmsecret questions were really deep or personal.
"When does she get home on those days cfnmsecret?" Guy asked.
Chapter cfnmsecret 9 Woman in Red
Monday, they had band practice and didn't get to the car till about 5:30. He hadn't considered all the people around at 3:30.
Guy couldn't wait any longer. As soon as cfnmsecret he heard the motor cut, he said the trigger cfnmsecret phrase. "Wendy, have you ever cfnmsecret heard of that band Deep cfnmsecret Deep Asleep?"
"Well then, while I am using the restroom it would cfnmsecret make sense for you to lie cfnmsecret down and cfnmsecret relax cfnmsecret wouldn't it?"
They entered free the first floor. To Guy's left, stood a couch cfnmsecret and a sofa chair surrounding cfnmsecret a large screen TV cfnmsecret in the corner of the room. To his cfnmsecret immediate right, a wall cfnmsecret extended down the cfnmsecret length of the house forming a hallway at the other end of the room. On cfnmsecret the wall free were cfnmsecret several doors.
Guy cracked his cfnmsecret door, "Deep cfnmsecret Deep Asleep cfnmsecret."
'I hope she heard me,' Guy thought as he opened the cfnmsecret door.
Guy grabbed the remote and muted the TV. Suddenly all was silent free. 'This is perfect,' he thought as he knelt down beside cfnmsecret Wendy on cfnmsecret the cfnmsecret floor. Just as on cfnmsecret the bus, he got cfnmsecret right up to her lips. He cfnmsecret placed a cfnmsecret hand on her stomach. When she breathed in, he breathed out.
Wendy tried to yawn again, this time cfnmsecret, turning cfnmsecret her head cfnmsecret as she yawned. Guy reacted and pulled her cfnmsecret head back. He felt her neck resisting. As cfnmsecret he applied cfnmsecret more force, her left hand began cfnmsecret to cfnmsecret rise as if to try to cfnmsecret push his head away. But cfnmsecret it was too late. In cfnmsecret trying to use her muscles, Wendy exhausted the last bit of cfnmsecret energy she had left. The hand fell down almost as quickly as it cfnmsecret came up cfnmsecret. Wendy's face pulled cfnmsecret back to center effortlessly as her neck muscles cfnmsecret gave in. Her breathing settled.
Chapter cfnmsecret 11 The Golden Rule of Hypnosis
He contained cfnmsecret his excitement and continued speaking in the cfnmsecret same slow, calm voice.
As he spoke, Guy pulled Wendy's dress free up exposing her white cfnmsecret silken panties. He took cfnmsecret two fingers down and cfnmsecret began making tiny rhythmic circles on cfnmsecret the soft cfnmsecret silken fabric between cfnmsecret her legs.
"Wendy, capture this moment in your mind cfnmsecret right free now. Capture this cfnmsecret moment and relive it over and over again. You will continue to cfnmsecret orgasm in this manner, with or without my help, until you pass out."
With that, Guy pulled his hand cfnmsecret away. Wendy cfnmsecret quickly replaced it with her own and continued screaming. Arching her back frantically as cfnmsecret her mind was cfnmsecret bombarded by pulse after cfnmsecret pulse of electrifying pleasure.
Guy decided to look around since his climax was over. He went upstairs and began looking cfnmsecret for Wendy's room. He could still cfnmsecret hear her even from cfnmsecret the 2nd floor. He found what cfnmsecret looked to be her bedroom and began looking through her dresser cfnmsecret drawers cfnmsecret. Finally, he found a pair of white cfnmsecret silken panties like the ones she had soaked downstairs. Then he turned his attention cfnmsecret to her CD free collection.
After about cfnmsecret five cfnmsecret more minutes, the yells suddenly stopped. Guy returned cfnmsecret to the free basement to find Wendy passed cfnmsecret out free in a small pool of her own juices. One knee raised in the air cfnmsecret, the other leg hanging off the cfnmsecret side of the couch. Her cfnmsecret hands were cfnmsecret both lying limp against her swollen red pussy lips. Her head was tilted to her right, her mouth wide open as if she was yelling when she cfnmsecret passed out. Drool had begun trickling from her mouth onto the free couch.
Guy picked Wendy's limp nude cfnmsecret body up and placed it on the sofa chair. He then cfnmsecret used some paper towels cfnmsecret that he had cfnmsecret grabbed in the kitchen to cfnmsecret clean up the couch as best he could. Finally, he cfnmsecret flipped the cushions cfnmsecret on the couch and was pleasantly surprised to see the other side was the same pattern.
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