Valerie woke up smiling. She couldn't wait for Shannon to return. Valerie wanted to hear all about her Shannon's sexual experience with her boyfriend, Michael. Spending the morning lounging around in her purple silk nightgown, Valerie sat down to watch television. Noon rolled around and the phone ran.
Victoria jumps up and hurries to the phone. "Hello?"
"Valerie?" inquires a young female voice on the other end of the line.
"Yes, this is Valerie. With whom am I speaking with?"
The voice on the other end of the phone answers, "Valerie this is Shannon. I got your number out of the phone book. I hope you don't mind me calling you."
Valerie smiles as she says with a joyful tone in her voice, "Well hi Shannon. What a pleasant surprise. I am glad you called me actually."
"Great. I am glad you don't mind. I wanted to call and tell you I will be over around three o'clock this afternoon. I cannot wait to tell you about the sex last night. I have been wet all day just thinking of how great it was."
Valerie knew she had Shannon right where she wanted her. "I can't wait to hear all about it. I will be here waiting for you. The door will be unlocked, just let yourself in when you arrive."
Hanging up the phone, Valerie prepares for her subject to arrive. As the clock nears three, Valerie places some perfume on her palms and neck and begins dressing, fresh from the shower. She throws on a rose red sweater and a pair of black dress pants. Looking in the mirror to check out her outfit, Valerie smiles devilishly.
The red sweater molds around breasts and flows tightly down the contours of her waist. Her black dress pants hug tight against her hips and crotch as the slide down her long legs. Wanting to give a relaxed impression, Valerie neglects to put on socks or shoes. She wanders out of the bedroom and through the hall to the sitting room where she patiently awaits the arrival of Shannon.
A few minutes later, the front door slowly swings open and Shannon enters. Valerie immediately notices a difference in the posture and the way Shannon carries herself. Valerie stares into Shannon's eyes and commands her to approach without saying a word. Shannon glides across the room, a grin from ear to ear. She looks drastically different from the drenched woman who entered the previous evening. Her hair is pulled back in a ponytail and subtle touches of makeup and blush lie upon her skin. Shannon sits down on the sofa across from Valerie, folding her tan skirt underneath her legs.
"Welcome Shannon." Valerie says, breaking the silence. "Go ahead and kick off your shoes. Make yourself comfortable."
Shannon smiles and softly kicks her high heals off to the side. She is very anxious to share her story and feels absolutely comfortable in the company of Valerie. Her heart is pounding and she feels her excitement growing just from the site of Valerie's beautiful contour.
"You look absolutely gorgeous today Valerie!" Shannon blurts out. "Thank you Shannon. I must say you look elegant yourself today. There are a few pointers I would like to give you before you tell me about your night. First, when you sit down, don't tuck your dress so tight underneath you. If you do tuck it tight, spread your legs just a few inches. You want to tease whomever is sitting across from you with the possibility of seeing your panties. Now you don't want to show them your panties, at least right off. You just want to give the impression that it is possible. Do you understand?"
Shannon blushes and replies, "Yes, I understand. Do you mean like this?"
Shannon spreads her legs a few inches and smiles shyly. She watches Valerie's eyes run down her body to her legs. She sees her eyes stay put a few seconds before they travel back up her body to her eyes.
"Yes, just like that. I almost want to lean over and take a peak. That is what you want everyone to feel. Man or woman, they all will be thinking the same thing, no matter what they may say. Secondly, I can tell you are catching on. Your posture is much more confident today. Lastly, that dress shirt you are wearing is classy and professional, but it doesn't show you figure off at all. We need to get you a few sweaters like the one I am wearing today. Do you think it does my figure a favor?"
Shannon scans Valerie's breasts and waist twice before nodding in delight. "It definitely shows off your best features."
Valerie says, "That is what I intended. Remember when I said you want to be the one in control last night? Everything you wear should command the attention of whomever you are speaking with or whoever sees you."
Valerie crosses her legs and wets her lips with her tongue before she continues. She knows she has Shannon's attention and revels in the joy of what is just ahead. "Go ahead and tell me about your night last night. Skyscraper."
Shannon goes into a trance at the cue of Valerie. Her eyes close and her body relaxes. She opens her eyes when Valerie says, "Open your eyes and tell me about last night. I hypnotized you again so that you will speak freely and without inhibition."
