 "Yes," she replied in a clear tone.
 Guy wasn tit't an expert on hypnosis, but he figured that post hypnotic suggestions must not take a person back as deep as they were originally. Or at least it couldn't take vision Wendy back to that unnaturally deep state.
 "Is she always home when titvision you get back from school?" Guy asked.
 "Not on Tuesdays and Thursdays," Wendy responded.
 It wasn't so much that she looked extremely sexy in the dress. In fact, it hung off her breasts such that it hid most vision of her sexy vision curves. Rather titvision it was the idea of vision easy access that turned him on. That and the fact that he figured he tit would actually tit get to take advantage of it, not just dream about it.
 Monday, they had band practice and didn't get to the tit car till about 5:30. He hadn't considered all the people around at vision 3 :30 tit.
 Guy was tit anxious to get into the house tit and wasted tit little vision time. "Wendy, you know you have been on your feet all day. I imagine you are a little tired aren't you?"
 "Well then, while I am using the restroom tit it would make sense for you to lie down and relax wouldn vision't it?"
 "What?" Wendy yelled from somewhere within the room.
 He waited and no response followed.
 Entering the room, Guy vision saw Wendy's unconscious body lying on the sofa.
 Guy grabbed the remote and muted the TV. Suddenly all was silent. 'This tit is perfect,' he thought as he knelt down beside titvision Wendy on the floor. Just as on the bus, he got right up to her lips. He placed a hand on her stomach. When she breathed in, he breathed out titvision.
 As Guy became more and more aroused, he began skimming the surface of Wendy's lips with his tit own. Breathing softly into her mouth, he felt her breathing become tit deeper as her titvision body took larger and larger breaths.
 He contained his excitement and continued speaking in the same slow, calm voice.
 As he titvision spoke, Guy pulled Wendy's dress up exposing her white silken panties. He took two fingers down and began making tit tiny rhythmic circles on the soft silken fabric between her legs titvision.
 "So tit tell me Wendy, do you find tit me attractive. Do you find me sexy?"
 "Do you want to make tit love to me Wendy. Do you want to feel me inside of you right now?"
 After tit a few seconds, Wendy said vision, "I... I can't...", in a disappointed voice tit.
 Guy stopped the titvision rhythmic circles and stood up. With some effort, he tit pulled Wendy's dress up above her chest. He then unclasped Wendy's front clasp bra exposing her ripe titvision breasts. Placing a hand on each tit side of her hips, he slid her wet panties off tit. Finally, he pulled her tit right leg tit off the tit couch, exposing her flower.
 He stepped back titvision and looked tit at her nude, helpless tit body, sprawled titvision out on the couch tit. Not only was she physically helpless tit, but mentally helpless as well. Open to any reasonable titvision suggestion he might make.
 Seeing Wendy like this was too access much tit. Guy took his left hand down and unzipped his pants pulling vision his cock out. He then switched hands and used tit Wendy's sexual juices as lubrication tit as he began titvision stroking himself.
 Out of no where, Wendy grabbed Guy's head and pushed it back down between her legs. She began vision screaming tit again titvision and another orgasm engulfed her mind.
 20 seconds later, Guy was done. However, Wendy was still cumin. He tit managed to pull his head away but continued fingering her vision with his hand. Then he decided to tit have some fun.
 After about five more minutes, the yells suddenly stopped. Guy returned to the basement tit to find Wendy passed vision out in a small pool of her own juices. One knee raised in the air, the other leg hanging tit off tit the tit side of the titvision couch. Her tit hands were both lying limp tit against her swollen red titvision pussy titvision lips. Her head was tilted to her right , her mouth wide open as tit if she was tit yelling when she passed out. Drool had begun trickling tit from her mouth onto the couch.
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