Then he spotted a button, in a bank of buttons to one side of the unit, that was marked “Voice”, so in desperation, Brian pushed the button, more ...in hope than conviction that he had any clue what he was doing.A voice said, “Congestion delays ahead, please take the third turning off the roundabout and head ... North, along the A-three ... seventy ... nine.” The voice was commanding, insistent even, and Brian obeyed without a second thought and even said “Thanks, Betsey 3”.The voice was. Only, none of that would ever happen, that is, unless he was successful in hypnotizing her. Sexually excited by the prospect of seeing her without her clothes, he couldn’t wait to see if he could hypnotize her. Someone he’s known nearly all of his life, he couldn’t wait to see if he could implant a hypnotic suggestion in her mind for her to voluntarily strip naked. A woman he’s not only been sexually attracted to but also has masturbated over a countless number of times while imagining having. Salty and smooth, Patrick made the best meal ever. I think I even moaned around his dick, increasing the pace of my tongue and moving my head back and forth in a desperate rhythm. We went on like this for a while before he started grasping at my hair.“Not yet, fuck,” he said in a rush, trying to get me to stop. I didn’t want to, but I wanted him inside me more, so I pulled off of him and let him hoist me up.He practically threw me onto the bed. I was mesmerized by his cock illuminated by the. ”Main nirash ho gaya. Maine acchi cheez ko khud hi bigad diya. Jaise taise main so gaya. Subah utha to hum dono mein se koi bhi baat nahi kar raha tha. Bas apna apna kaam kar rahe the, woh bhi bina dhyan diye.Sham mein jab achanak light gayi, to electric meter check karne main niche gaya. Ghar mein waise bhi silence bardasht nahi ho raha tha. Fuse thik kar ke jab main ghar lota, to dekha ki ma bistar par lal saree pahan ke bethi hui thi.Unhone mujhe dekha aur muskurate hue boli, “Aao Abhi, aaj.