I was lying on the couch after work the following day watching the news. I had not seen Jenny since she had left for work that night. Our paths usually crossed in the evening unless she had classes. Tonight she did not. I felt uncomfortable seeing her after what had happened the previous night. Shortly after my orgasm she went over to the table and retrieved a notebook and a pen. Handing them to me she asked me to write about my experience while it was still fresh in my mind.
I was as honest as I could be and felt a little humiliated at first but Jenny acted like nothing could be more normal. She explained how she had just had a response implanted into my subconscious and since the feeling was an agreeable one had allowed it to happen. She went on to tell me how many people found themselves in a semi-aroused state simply by going into trance. The reasoning behind it was that many of us repress our libido and when we let our guard down by putting our conscious mind to rest the libido which is tied to the subconscious is set free.
I tried to concentrate on the news and stop thinking about it too much when I heard footsteps on the stairwell. Looking over towards the stairs I saw Jenny coming down in a black silk robe I had never seen her wear that stopped just above her knees. Her blonde hair was up and she was wearing her glasses. When her eyes met mine she smiled," Good afternoon there roomy, how was work," she asked casually.
"Work was fine, just trying to decompress," I replied.
"Oh, well if you would like some quiet John..."she let the words hang in the air.
"No that's okay Jenny," I said as I started to wonder again where she had gotten that robe.
"Well I could always do some homework," she said as she took a seat in the chair next to the couch crossing her legs. I tried not to look at her bare legs but the movement drew my eye momentarily not really thinking about what homework she might be referring to.
"Any post thoughts on yesterday for my journal John?" the question made me a bit uneasy as I thought again about what happened.
"I don't know Jenny...I just...I feel uncomfortable about what happened," I said sitting up.
"I thought you still might John," She said leaning up in her chair," we can try some relaxation exercises if you would like," she offered.
"What like hypnosis again? The snaps?" I questioned.
"Did you like the snaps John?" she asked staring into my eyes.
"Well I..."
"Do you enjoy how they made you feel John?"
"Yeah but...I just..."
"You can always hear them again John," her voice had softened but her stare did not waver.
"Jenny I feel..." I was struggling to articulate how I was feeling.
"It's okay John you can tell me," her voice was soft and even.
"Well...vulnerable I guess," her leg started to move up and down slowly and the movement drew my gaze down.
"You can trust me John," she kept going, "you have known me for a while now and have no reason not to trust me with your vulnerability. So tell me honestly now John do you want to hear the snap of my fingers?"
"Well...um...yes...," I could not believe I had told her but just as I did *SNAP*, and I felt the rush.
"Keep your eyes open John," she continued," and if it feels better keep staring at the motion of my foot. The red toenails have a little shine to them don't they?" *SNAP*
"Yes," followed the next wave of pleasure I felt.
"You feel good don't you John?"
"Yes," I replied. *SNAP*
"Yes I know you do and it's okay to feel like this when you are with me John. It is okay to feel this way. It makes me happy when you feel this way John. *SNAP* And you are going to want to make me happy John because when you make me happy I am going to make you feel good *SNAP*, just like that John."
My cock was straining in my pants already and everything was fuzzy but I felt so good I didn't care what might happen next.
"Do you like my robe John?"
"Yes Jenny," the reply came without hesitation.
