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That one guy
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Lance found himself up late. He had tried to exhaust himself at the gym, but it hadn’t worked
He was still a little bruised, mentally, from the break up. It wasn’t what he had wanted. He’d wanted so much more. Penelope was so beautiful it had been hard for him to believe his luck when they’d started dating. She was slender, not much for curves, but her beauty made up for it. Her gorgeous eyes and silky hair
But after 3 months and the most they had done was hand stuff, and she had pushed back on going farther or faster
She eventually broke things off with him as he became needier and needier.
She just didn’t understand him, the sexual was how he connected. He needed the carnal intimacy, but she seemed incapable. It wasn’t like they were kids, both in their mid twenties a few years out of college
He was in descent shape himself. Short dark hair, blue eyes and a square jaw. His 6’ frame was athletic and toned.
After the break up he had gone down a rabbit hole on the internet. Trying to find ways to cue into a woman’s lust
He had read various aromatherapy things and oils, stumbling into hypnosis as well. He realized that hypnosis was more about the person than the act. A highly suggestable person just falls for it. Even if the hypnosis is done poorly it can work. It was a small percent of the population
All of these things were flying through his head as he tossed and turned on his bed, making a mess of the sheets. It was only 10 on a Tuesday night. But he had work in the morning. And the thoughts played through his head a he imagined hypnotizing her. What if she was? He’d spent months trying everything to get nowhere with her. And what if all he had needed was a little bauble swaying back and forth and the right words?
But he doubted he’d see her again, maybe randomly at a club one night. But they traveled in different circles
He swore to himself, he’d try it if he had the chance, as he faded off to sleep.
He was still a little bruised, mentally, from the break up. It wasn’t what he had wanted. He’d wanted so much more. Penelope was so beautiful it had been hard for him to believe his luck when they’d started dating. She was slender, not much for curves, but her beauty made up for it. Her gorgeous eyes and silky hair
But after 3 months and the most they had done was hand stuff, and she had pushed back on going farther or faster
She eventually broke things off with him as he became needier and needier.
She just didn’t understand him, the sexual was how he connected. He needed the carnal intimacy, but she seemed incapable. It wasn’t like they were kids, both in their mid twenties a few years out of college
He was in descent shape himself. Short dark hair, blue eyes and a square jaw. His 6’ frame was athletic and toned.
After the break up he had gone down a rabbit hole on the internet. Trying to find ways to cue into a woman’s lust
He had read various aromatherapy things and oils, stumbling into hypnosis as well. He realized that hypnosis was more about the person than the act. A highly suggestable person just falls for it. Even if the hypnosis is done poorly it can work. It was a small percent of the population
All of these things were flying through his head as he tossed and turned on his bed, making a mess of the sheets. It was only 10 on a Tuesday night. But he had work in the morning. And the thoughts played through his head a he imagined hypnotizing her. What if she was? He’d spent months trying everything to get nowhere with her. And what if all he had needed was a little bauble swaying back and forth and the right words?
But he doubted he’d see her again, maybe randomly at a club one night. But they traveled in different circles
He swore to himself, he’d try it if he had the chance, as he faded off to sleep.