Adult Midlife Education Midlife

     I looked mammas back enter at Meg with raised midlife eyebrows. "Are you midlifemammas serious midlifemammas?"
     "Increased pleasure and intimacy midlife through hypnosis," she quoted in reply. "Couples only midlife. How much more does it midlifemammas need enter to say?"
     The point made, Carol seemed to relax. The smile returned midlife to her face as she moved on to the midlifemammas last item. "Finally, I noticed some of you looking nervous midlifemammas when midlifemammas I mentioned enter that we would be combining hypnosis midlife and sex midlife. Let midlifemammas me assure you that my lesson plan does not call for anyone to have intercourse during midlifemammas the class. The idea is that what you learn here mammas you take home and use midlife in private."
     I midlife took a quick look around the room and saw several people looking relieved. The idea mammas had never occurred to me, but apparently it midlifemammas had to them; I guess that proves I'm on the wrong midlife side of mammas 35.
     "It's not really a question of putting someone under," she explained patiently. "Going midlifemammas into hypnosis is a process midlife that happens entirely within midlife a person 's own mind. I can't make you or anyone else enter mammas a hypnotic state. What I can do midlife, what I will do mammas, is teach you mammas how to enter midlife that state yourself or in response midlife to a suggestion from your partner midlife. If you want that to happen, Ellen, it will happen; if you don't, it won't. The outcome is always what you want it to be."
     Carol's voice grew smoother, softer, more seductive as she began to talk us into trance. "Everyone take a nice, deep breath now. Hold it ... hold it ... and now exhale, completely mammas, slowly, and midlifemammas let yourself sink into the mats. Very good, everyone. Now midlife breathe in again, deeply and slowly. Hold it. And exhale, slowly midlife, completely, feeling yourself sinking a midlife little further into the mats." She had us do midlife this enter several times, each time exhorting us to relax midlifemammas and let the mats support us.
     "As we go midlife along, I want you to be aware of your breathing and midlife each breath you take. Each time that you exhale, let your neck relax, let your shoulders drop, let your hips midlife and thighs midlife go loose. It will feel wonderfully midlifemammas good."
     A pattern midlife of colors midlife began to midlife swirl before my eyes, and I felt myself floating down into the middle of whatever it was. It turned out to be a hammock, stretched between two trees, waiting midlife to be occupied. I was in a small woodland, with grass under my feet and enough trees to provide pleasant midlife shade. There was a small stream nearby; the bubbling sound midlife of midlife the water running by enter made the place all the more mammas peaceful midlife. I climbed into the hammock and midlife lay back, swaying slowly in the warm breeze. I watched the midlife tree midlifemammas limbs as I rocked back and forth, the sounds of the water still in my ears, feeling safe and comfortable.
     My rest was rudely interrupted by midlife the familiar BWAAAP of my midlife alarm clock. Instinctively I rolled toward the sound and midlife reached out with an arm midlifemammas to silence the obnoxious little box, only to realize that it mammas wasn't midlife there. My midlifemammas mind cleared, and I saw that we were still in the dojo. The alarm sound stopped before I midlifemammas could locate the real source midlifemammas of the sound.
     Carol then launched mammas into an informal enter lecture midlifemammas on the basic theory of hypnosis. She described how midlife people actually midlife go into and midlife out mammas of various trance states normally midlife every midlife day when they drive, watch television, read enter, dance, or do almost anything that requires concentration. "That midlife ability to focus on one thing or sensation, so that other sounds mammas and stimuli are blocked out or ignored, is midlife what a trance really midlife is," she told us. She went midlifemammas on to explain some of the midlife more important principles regarding the hypnotic midlife state: that people can always choose to end the trance if they wish; people midlife can also choose to midlifemammas reject a midlife suggestion if midlifemammas it conflicts with their moral sense or doesn't midlifemammas feel safe; and that post-hypnotic suggestions wear off if they are not used regularly midlifemammas. "We've midlifemammas all read or heard of stories in which someone drops into a trance by hearing some random phrase that midlife they were conditioned mammas to years midlifemammas before," she midlifemammas said . "It makes an interesting fictional device, but it could never really happen."
     "It was ... interesting," I said. "I wonder what all she told us enter while we were out of it."
     Meg let out a Bronx cheer, then reached over into my midlifemammas lap. "Feels like I'm midlife not the only one whose boiler midlife pressure is rising," she said midlife as her hand clamped midlife down on midlife my straining cock. "How does midlife this feel, wise guy?" With a deft movement, she pulled down my zipper and started stroking my shaft through my briefs.
     A small corner of my mind started laughing midlifemammas. Meg is never shy about letting me midlife know when she's horny, but I'd never seen her this incensed before. The fact that I was in equally bad shape midlifemammas myself made it all the more funny.
     "Stop?" I replied jokingly. "I've barely mammas started."
     As I sat there watching files copy, I thought again midlifemammas about the previous night 's class midlifemammas. Going into hypnosis had been surprisingly easy, especially the second time. I wondered if I could midlife do it again without midlife the extra aid of Carol's voice. I took a midlife quick survey of the neighboring cubicles; nobody home but midlifemammas me. I already midlifemammas knew the boss was off , so all systems were go.
     I midlife looked at enter the clock on my computer midlife screen: 4:18. A full hour mammas, and midlife then a little, had gone by while I was zoned out. Too embarrassed to midlifemammas come up with midlife a clever reply, I midlifemammas just thanked midlife Shirley, put everything away, and went home midlifemammas.
     Meg had midlife an interesting idea on Sunday. "Why don't we practice together today?"
     "It doesn't midlife seem mammas as though we needed it," she observed.
     "I guess not. The question is midlife, was mammas it dumb luck -"
     Meg's eyelids closed midlifemammas down and she sighed a midlifemammas long midlife, lazy sigh as she midlife settled back into the bed. Watching that happen sent a rush of adrenaline to my groin that almost completely derailed my train of mammas thought. I'd midlife had all midlife kinds of fantasies about Meg responding to my voice that way, but seeing midlifemammas it happen in reality was a rush unlike anything I'd ever known. In my mammas distraction - or was it fascination? - I barely noticed that midlife my free hand had mammas taken a firm grip on my cock midlifemammas. I knelt there for several seconds mammas at least, just trying to assimilate mammas the powerful erotic feelings that had erupted within me, before I remembered what I was trying to midlife do enter.
     As delicately as I could, I rose up and climbed onto the bed. I let my left hand enter take over on her breast momentarily while I kissed my way south, parting her legs as I came midlifemammas to mammas rest between midlife them. I kissed her midlife thighs, her mound, her lips, and felt her hips start to move up midlife and down. I lifted my head mammas long enough to see that her eyes were still closed and midlife her midlifemammas face slack, then dove in to finish the enter job.
     Instead I put midlife the midlife broad side of my mammas tongue right against her swollen clit and teased midlife it, rubbing against one side and midlife then the midlife other, until the moans midlifemammas turned midlife into passionate cries and then to shrieks as Meg came. I did my best to midlife stay in position, trying to midlifemammas make the orgasm last midlife as long as I could for her. Even in the throes of a climax, she midlife was so midlife relaxed that her legs remained almost completely limp on my shoulders.
     When the shrieks had midlifemammas died mammas down to loud, heavy breaths again, I felt more movement on the bed and peeked up midlifemammas in time to see Meg's head rising up, her elbows coming back to support midlifemammas her. Her face midlifemammas looked dazed, dizzy ... and absolutely beautiful midlife.
     "Honey," I said playfully, "I'm home midlife."
     Apparently we weren't the midlifemammas only enter ones keen to learn more: when enter we reached midlifemammas the dojo it was a good twenty minutes before the class was mammas supposed to start, yet midlife everyone mammas but Carol was already there.
     "Behave," his wife scolded lightly before turning back to us. "Besides being a card-carrying wiseacre, Jim is my oldest and best midlifemammas student. He'll be helping out midlife in several capacities for the rest of the course. He's very well trained, so rest assured you can midlifemammas trust midlifemammas anything midlife he tells you .
     Carol looked over at Jim with enter a slight nod and he joined mammas her at the enter front of the midlife room. We watched as he stepped midlife behind midlife Carol midlife and midlifemammas put his arms midlife around her, holding her firmly just below midlifemammas the breasts. She pushed her long hair to one side out of his midlife face midlife. He craned his neck forward enough to midlifemammas kiss her lightly mammas on the enter cheek, then whispered something midlife into her ear midlifemammas.
     The effect was dramatic: Carol's midlife legs buckled and her arms midlife dropped midlife like stones as her body slumped backward. Her midlife head pitched to the right and drooped. Only Jim's arms, locked firmly mammas around her ribcage, kept her from crumpling to the floor. I stared enter wide-eyed at the doctor's limp form midlifemammas, fascinated. Meg mammas's hand found mine and squeezed, but neither of us looked away from the midlife sight in front of us.
     "That's an mammas important thing to midlifemammas remember," Jim said, addressing the class. "Even though your partner's eyes are open and she seems okay, always end with the suggestion that midlife she is fully awake and alert. It helps her to focus again midlifemammas on the here and enter now."
     "Of course not," Carol midlife agreed. "Don't worry, we enter've got some Cliff midlifemammas's Notes for midlife you." Jim reached into the canvas bag they had carried into the dojo with midlife them and produced a number midlifemammas of folded booklets. "These midlife booklets midlifemammas have a number midlife of standard induction scripts in them," Carol explained while her husband passed out the materials. "You'll recognize several of the samples in there from last week, because I midlife blended several midlife standard scripts together. Look these over together and pick the one that your partner is most midlife comfortable with. Think about what elements from last week's induction worked particularly well for her, and midlife choose a script that focuses on midlife those elements."
     There was a general buzz as the couples leafed through the booklet and talked among themselves. Carol came over to us while Meg and I were still looking at the titles. "Would you like a recommendation?" she offered.
     I could see Meg's midlifemammas hands twitching a little, her fingers spreading apart just a hair, and took that as a good sign. "As you feel that slight midlife tingle, that comforting flow of air moving through midlifemammas your arms, you may notice that it leaves midlife the muscles in your hands midlifemammas feeling warm and loose, relaxed midlife, lazy. Just imagine that, imagine the air flowing through your hands, relaxing midlifemammas them midlifemammas, bringing that midlifemammas tingle through your elbows and shoulders, relaxing your arms completely as it enter flows midlife through. Breathe deeply and feel the midlife flow as midlife your arms relax so completely midlife." The twitching stopped, and Meg's arms seemed to settle, rising and falling as she breathed in midlife and out.
     "Looks like you're in good shape," he commented. "Have you decided on a midlife trigger enter yet?"
     "Very good, Meg. Rest now, darling . Just midlife let yourself drift and relax, rest and sleep, until I say your name again."
     "Relax and let go," I said midlife soothingly midlifemammas. "Don mammas't fight it, just let it happen. Let the trigger phrase take you swiftly, easily down into your deepest, most comfortable sleep midlife." As Carol had predicted mammas, Meg gave up the struggle midlifemammas immediately and sank midlife back into midlife the cushions mammas below. I repeated myself several times, encouraging her to sink deeper and deeper, then ran through the midlife trigger suggestions again. It took all midlife of my concentration midlife to focus on that instead of the growing lump in my pants midlife. When Meg had again agreed midlife to respond to the trigger, I counted to three and woke her up again.
     She came to more midlife quickly this time mammas. "Hey," she mammas started midlifemammas, "What did midlifemammas you d enter-"
     "Is that better?"
     I put an arm around Meg midlife's shoulders. "Goodnight, Gracie midlife." I was expecting her to enter fall backwards, but instead midlife she tipped midlife to her left midlifemammas, landing mostly in my midlifemammas lap.
     She paused midlifemammas a midlifemammas few moments to regain her composure, then continued the talk. "Another midlife, closely related technique is to invoke what we like to call body memory. Just as your mind can recall midlife facts, sounds mammas, and events, your subconscious can also recall physical sensations."
     On the word 'this', Carol closed her mammas eyes and leaned midlife back against the wall. Her arms dropped loosely to her sides and she sighed contentedly. "For our last anniversary, Jim midlife gave me a midlifemammas full day at Elizabeth Arden," she explained. "It was wonderful. Right now midlife I'm re-experiencing the full midlifemammas body massage midlifemammas."
     I had midlifemammas a pretty enter good idea midlifemammas in mind already, so I said the magic words, "Goodnight midlife, Gracie," and watched mammas her fade out. I took her through the usual deepeners, making sure enter she was way under. After midlife all midlife the earlier practice, the words flowed straight from memory to mouth; I fancied I was getting pretty good at this midlife. Since the midlife trigger suggestion had worked midlifemammas so well, I decided to frame my new suggestion in much the midlife same midlife way.
     It midlifemammas was a pretty complicated midlifemammas suggestion, so I went over it with her a few more midlifemammas times. Once I was sure I'd covered all the bases, I woke Meg up. Her eyes fluttered open and she sat up. "What now?"
     I was feeling playful midlifemammas. "Don't you remember midlife? I midlife didn midlifemammas't tell you not to."
     "Would midlife you rather do it now?" The other couples' antics had gone mammas a long way toward midlife easing my inhibitions; compared to Pam midlifemammas, what I'd set up for Meg seemed relatively tame.
     I took a quick peek around to see who was within earshot. Greg was midlife out at an appointment; Barbara was on the phone herself midlife and looked pretty absorbed. A clicking noise told me Meg had switched to speakerphone.
     "Okay ... now what mammas?" Her voice midlife sounded hollow and distant thanks midlife to the speakerphone.
     "Goodnight midlifemammas Gracie." I listened for some kind of response, but there midlife was midlifemammas none - the trigger must mammas have worked mammas, I reasoned, or Meg would midlife have come back with midlife some kind of remark. "That's midlife it, darling, relax for me. Slide mammas way, way midlife down into your deepest, sweetest hypnotic trance for me midlife." Without being able to see her midlife I midlife had no way to gauge her enter depth , so I repeated variations on that deepening theme for a minute or so midlifemammas to be safe. Then I put my 'evil thoughts' into action.
     "Meg mammas," I said in what I was beginning to call my hypnotist's voice, "when was the last time we made love?"
     "Yes, it is."
     "Excellent. I am going to count to three now. When you hear me reach the count midlife of three, you mammas will turn off the speakerphone, resume sitting on enter the edge of the bed midlife, and awaken. Your conscious mind will not remember this call at all, but your subconscious will remember and follow all of my instructions. One midlifemammas ... two ... three."
     "Hi, Meg midlife," I answered in my best nonchalant voice midlife.
     I midlifemammas could enter hear the lust in her voice already; this was going to midlife be fun. "I'm sure you do. See you soon, love."
     I put on midlife my best I'm-dealing-with-another-crisis-right-now face and checked my watch for effect mammas. "Can midlife we do it tomorrow instead?"
     I was totally unprepared mammas for what I found there. Meg lay buck naked on midlife the couch, her knees drawn up, one hand at her crotch with three fingers buried in her slit midlifemammas. Her other hand was working at a mammas breast, squeezing furiously. I must have made a noise, because her eyes wrenched open and fixed on me. "There you are." she exclaimed.
     Dropping to her knees, Meg yanked my briefs down midlife and squatted a little mammas, putting her face at the same level as my midlife cock. One hand reached up behind it and cupped my balls while the other worked to spread my legs apart some. She started kissing the enter sides of my shaft while her midlifemammas finger traced up and down the back of my scrotum midlifemammas, stroking that highly sensitive line leading backward midlifemammas. I moaned helplessly as my brain turned to mush and my cock felt like it grew another two inches.
     "Ah, he likes that," she midlife remarked between kisses. "Let's see midlifemammas how he likes this." Her tongue reached out and slowly, sensuously traveled up and down the underside of my shaft. My midlifemammas legs got weak; I grabbed onto the bookcase for support. Meg midlife chuckled again as midlife her free hand traveled up and around my thigh, then spread out over most of my buttock and midlifemammas squeezed. My body told me I midlife was about 20 seconds away from one hell of an orgasm, less if midlife I didn't get that tongue off my shaft.
     By Thursday afternoon Meg was thoroughly keyed up. The pizza midlifemammas delivery guy was right on my heels, and I was amused to see that Meg midlife had already set the table with disposable plates mammas and cups midlife. "Quick, easy cleanup," she explained mammas.
     I wasn't quite sure what to make of that. I thought I'd midlifemammas been pretty mammas careful about making sure Meg enjoyed our encounters. True, I midlife had really midlife left midlifemammas her hanging on Tuesday afternoon midlifemammas, but midlifemammas that had been an accident. I'd confessed to the midlifemammas whole thing midlifemammas over midlifemammas dinner that night; Meg was pretty midlife annoyed at first, but in the end midlifemammas she said that all was forgiven midlife. Was it really?
     My midlife face must have given me away. "That didn midlife't come out right," she said quickly, dropping her pizza and fixing midlife her eyes mammas on mine. "The things we've done so far mammas have midlifemammas been ... intense. It excites me midlife knowing that with two simple words you can put me under midlifemammas a midlife spell and make my body do these incredible midlifemammas things. I love giving up control midlifemammas to you."
     "You midlife will," she midlife promised. "I owe you midlifemammas a payback or midlife two," she midlifemammas added, grinning slyly.
     Part of me kept thinking about Tuesday midlifemammas. She'd used the word midlife 'payback' at dinner; I wondered if she had a big midlifemammas-time tease in mind, something like what midlifemammas I had accidentally done to her. The idea was actually midlifemammas a little arousing, but then in a flash I had an interesting idea of my own midlifemammas - sort of a preemptive strike midlife.
     "Yes."
     "We mammas don't need much in the way of preliminaries this week," Carol began after noting the attendance in midlife her book. "We midlife'll start out pretty much like last week, except in the midlife opposite roles. Men, go ahead midlife and get nice and comfortable and start midlife to relax. Ladies, you will choose an induction and guide him into a nice , deep state of hypnosis. Once you 've got the guys nice and deep, we'll midlifemammas go over midlife how mammas to establish midlifemammas a trigger and reinforce it, just like they did midlife with you last week. Any questions midlife from midlife last week before we start midlife?"
     "About half an hour mammas ago," I answered midlifemammas sheepishly mammas. "In the car on the way here."
     I grinned and midlifemammas woke Meg while Pam asked a follow-up midlifemammas question. "So if you don midlife't midlife use it mammas, it wears off after a mammas while?"
     "But don't let yourselves get hung up on that," she continued. "Very few of the triggers you use will be midlifemammas things you want mammas to keep long term. Your rapid induction trigger, and perhaps one or two favorite tricks that midlife you both enjoy, would be all that you really want to hold onto midlifemammas. Use your midlife imagination to come up with new things rather than repeating the midlifemammas same old suggestions. Make midlifemammas love without hypnosis as well - variety is still the mammas spice of life midlife."
     "About the same. I can tell my midlife body is relaxing, but only to a certain point."
     "... Wake midlifemammas up now, darling."
     My eyes opened and there was Meg midlifemammas, her eyes shining down at midlifemammas me. "Was enter I -"
     My eyes jerked open again, but it took me a second or two midlife to before I could comprehend what was midlife happening. "Wow," I started to say midlife, but mammas then I heard Meg midlifemammas's voice and midlife felt midlife myself dropping into the darkness again.
     The next thing I midlife knew, Meg was on top midlife of me. I was fully erect mammas and buried to the hilt. Her face midlife looked midlife wild as she rode me , rocking on my hips midlife. I opened my mouth to say something, but Meg spoke enter again and I passed out.
     I checked with Meg and she didn't object - "It's a little mammas late to get modest mammas now" was her midlifemammas reasoning - so I took the midlife floor and explained what had happened. I told them a short version of the Tuesday afternoon story, emphasizing the suggestions I had made over the phone midlife and the accidental delay. Then I related the idea I'd had in midlife the car, and the midlife suggestions I'd mammas given Meg during the midlifemammas trip midlifemammas.
     Tamika had her man lying mammas on midlife his back and was rubbing his smooth, bald head midlife with her hands. He was reacting as if she was actually stroking his cock - his hips were gyrating up and down, and I could see the bulge like a tent pole pushing against the front of his sweat pants. Pam's companion had a hand inside his shorts and mammas was clearly pumping himself while midlifemammas she midlife watched, a satisfied look on her face. The midlifemammas other two guys were also sporting major wood, it enter seemed.
     My body reacted instantly to Meg's cue. I knew it was impossible because I was midlife sitting in the car fully dressed, but I felt the midlife unmistakable midlifemammas sensation of a soft, moist tongue caressing the sides of my cock. In a split second I was hard as a post. The sensation continued midlife and grew midlife. I midlifemammas felt fingers playing with my balls, lips closing midlifemammas over the tip midlife of my midlife swollen cock and a tongue playing midlife across the skin. Suction midlife, strong suction, as midlife my unseen lover took mammas me deep into her midlife throat.