At band practice, Guy kept kings eyeing Wendy to see if kings she paid reality him any more kings attention. She kept to herself as usual .
"So where do you live?" Wendy smiled.
Guy kept eye contact with her. For about half a second he feared it wasn't going to work welcome. Then, Wendy's face kings went blank as her eyelids slowly fell closed and her smile relaxed. Her arms went limp and kings began sliding realitykingsfiesta off the steering wheel. Her kings right reality hand fell first, landing on the emergency brake. Her left hand fell about realitykingsfiesta two seconds later realitykingsfiesta, brushing against reality the driver fiesta's door. Her realitykingsfiesta body sunk in to the reality seat, her lips parted reality and her knees bent slightly. Finally all was still.
Then Guy continued. "Wendy, do you kings find me attractive?"
Wendy was being more resistant to his suggestions welcome. Almost like she was in a light hypnosis state. On the bus she was kings so out of it, she just Yes'd and Umm..hmm'd like she had no will power reality of her own. Her reality voice was different reality too.
"Wendy, do you like realitykingsfiesta me?" Guy asked.
"Not on Tuesdays and Thursdays," Wendy responded.
Chapter 9 Woman in Red
Guy looked over at Wendy as they realitykingsfiesta pulled into her driveway. He noticed that since she sat down, the kings dress realitykingsfiesta had settled on her body reality, accenting her curves. He was especially turned on by realitykingsfiesta the way kings it fell around her waist and legs realitykingsfiesta, emphasizing her feminine build reality. One reality slow curve reality began about her bellybutton, sliding down reality until fading kings between reality her legs kings.
'I hope she heard me,' Guy realitykingsfiesta thought as he opened the door.
Entering the room, Guy saw Wendy reality's unconscious body lying on the reality sofa.
As kings Guy became more and more aroused, he began skimming the surface of Wendy reality's lips with reality his own. Breathing softly into her mouth welcome, he felt her breathing become deeper as her body took larger and larger breaths.
As he spoke, Guy pulled Wendy's reality dress reality up welcome exposing her white silken reality panties. He took two fingers down and began kings making tiny rhythmic circles on the soft silken fabric between her legs.
"Do you want to make love to me Wendy. Do you want to feel me inside of you right now?"
"Wendy, I reality am going kings to begin counting to reality 10. When I reach fiesta 10, you will wake up and make love to me here on your reality couch. Do you understand?"
After realitykingsfiesta a few seconds, Wendy welcome said, "I ... I can't...", in a disappointed voice reality.
"Why can't you?" Guy asked, slightly irritated.
Guy had feared this would happen. He knew the golden rule of hypnosis: You reality can reality't make a person do reality something that kings is against their moral fiber. But every person is different. He realitykingsfiesta had hoped that with Wendy, sex would not be out of reality the question. He reality did believe reality there was welcome a work reality around, however he wasn't prepared and only had about 20 min left of fun.
"Wendy reality, can you hear me?" Guy asked.
Guy went back realitykingsfiesta down reality and continued kissing her flower realitykingsfiesta.
Wendy's moans became loader. She began reality to use welcome her arms and reality elbows to thrust her back further into the air.
Out of no reality where reality, Wendy realitykingsfiesta grabbed realitykingsfiesta Guy's head and pushed it back down between her legs kings. She began reality screaming again and another orgasm engulfed her mind.
Guy picked Wendy kings's limp nude body up and placed realitykingsfiesta it on the sofa chair. He then used some paper towels that he had grabbed in the kitchen to clean up the couch as best realitykingsfiesta he could. Finally, he flipped the cushions on the couch and realitykingsfiesta was pleasantly surprised kings to see the other side was the same pattern.
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