"Then how could an eighteen year old girl afford it?"Brooke smiled and inched closer to her husband on the couch. "I've been thinking about ways to ma...e this work."Brian's look acted as approval for her to go on."Either way, we'll pay for her trip," Brooke said. "It's only another fifteen hundred dollars. I'll just spend less time in the casino. But I thought we could, maybe, you know, let her pay for it in other ways."Brian didn't look convinced. "Like what?"Brooke put her hand on his leg. "I. Only one way to find out."Would you like me to call your husband or boyfriend to help you back to your apartment?" I held my breath. It had been a damn long time since I had waited so anxiously for a woman's response.Sheila glanced up at me with a quizzical expression. "I think I can make it if you don't mind helping me up."Well, that didn't answer anything."So much for being subtle. Sheila, I was gently trying to find out if you were married or otherwise engaged. You're not cooperating with me. ‘Yes.’ ‘That’s not how hypnotherapy works. You have to have a clear goal in mind, and we’ll help you achieve that goal. We can’t make decisions for you.’ Tatiana was scolding me. But she was keeping it professional. ‘To be honest, I was more interested in the therapy than the hypnosis.’ I confide. ‘So you want us to help you decide?’ ‘Yeah, I guess, something like that.’ ‘Okay then, could you give me a moment? I’ll be right back, excuse me.’ Tatiana walks out the only other door in the room and. I could feel the pleasure building in the pit of my belly as I bucked against Andy's hand, letting go of his cock as I gripped the car seat either side of me. My skirt was hooked right up, legs spread and my knickers to the side. Andy frigged me, sending me into waves of pleasure. I must have looked a sight !I felt myself lose control and shuddered violently as I orgasmed, gasping over and over. "Fuck that was good," I gasped as Andy smiled at meI took him back in my hand, feeling him.