It wasn’t at all like her, it had to be the hypnosis. Mr. Johnson had had her meet with Dr. Schmidt every week since that first time. Even now, thin...ing about it made her wet. It had been five times and she still couldn’t remember anything about actually being hypnotized. She remembered going to Mr. Johnson’s office, and Dr. Schmidt talking to her, watching her face intently. And then…nothing. Blank. Well, not quite. Warmth, comfort, security. Pleasure. And afterwards, she remembered servicing. I'll handle it out here." I hope you know what you are doing, man. Those guys are supposed to be real bad medicine. You shouldn't have a woman out there with you because she might get mixed up in this trouble with you. I'll call you if anything happens out this way. Bye." He hung up.Jesse turned away from the phone and said, "We need to sit down and get our heads working. You have brought a whole ton of trouble to me and I am not quite certain I am up to dealing with it."He sat in his usual. "I just wanted to make sure everything's alright with my husband. And it is!" she laughed, walking towards the dancer. I watched as my wife, her inhibitions completely gone, moved close to Tera, wrapping her arms around the stripper to cup her firm ass cheeks through her lycra skirt and pulling her close. Their breasts mashed together as Lisa moved her mouth over the lush lips of the dark haired woman and kissed her, her tongue snaking into the other woman's mouth."God, I'm looking forward to. " We could tell from the photograph that he was both well hung and tightly circumcised. The ad read, "Men watch and/or help in your wife's or girlfriend's exam and vise versa. Local doctor seeks couples (bi preferred) for special exams at my home or office. I would like bi males, not very experienced, but eager to learn." Only to fulfill one of my fantasies, my husband, Rich agreed and sent off an e-mail to him. He set up a meeting in a bar that we all can find on the agreed upon day, and we.