Hypnotic Steamy Sessions PART 2

Dr. Jay point of view

"Close your eyes," I said softly, my voice dropping to that soothing timbre I knew worked so many wonders. She obeyed. "Breathe deeply. In... and out. Feel your body sinking into the couch, heavy and relaxed."

She complied, her chest rising and falling rhythmically. I watched her lips part, her tongue darted out to wet them. Fuck, I wanted to kiss those dang lips tight then, taste that nervousness turn it to need. But be patient, Jay. Be patient.

"That's it. Now, imagine a warm light washing over you, starting at your toes and moving up. It loosens everything it touches—no tension, just pure release. "

Damn! This was me narrating more than relaxation; I was planting seeds. Release. Loosen. All these were words that could twist into commands for her to open for me. She sighed, her body going limp, and I felt a rush of power.

This woman, with her erotica-fueled fantasies, was putty in my hands. She uncrossed her legs making me think she was inviting me to look.