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STORY:"MATH ANXIETY"-fd., mc.  (c) 1997
AUTHOR: JAMES GREEN
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                               MATH ANXIETY
                                James Green
                            UYFZ78A@prodigy.com
 

     High School studies were getting harder and harder these days.  I  had 
to get my friend, Julie, to help me with my math studies just so I  
wouldn't fail.  My parents would be pretty disappointed in me if I  didn't 
graduate.  I had been going to her house after school for about  a couple 
weeks now and I could see an improvement in my understanding  of some of 
this algebra and geometry stuff.  Julie was great in these  subjects and 
was teaching me all she knew.  I had never really noticed  Julie's mom 
before until this evening.  She must have been standing in  Julie's doorway 
for sometime because I just happen to look up and see  her watching us.  I 
never knew Julie had such a good looking mom.  She  looked young, maybe 30.  
She had shoulder length blonde hair, hazel  eyes, and in those jeans, a 
nice body.  With her hands crossed  against her chest, you couldn't help 
but notice her very long nails.   Julie had mentioned to me once that her 
mom had a "thing" for long  nails and that she was a fanatic about keeping 
them, as Julie said, "eyecatching." On this particular night, as I was 
leaving, Mrs.  Rhoades asked if I would stay a moment.  She wanted to speak 
to me  about something.  I stayed.  

     "Well, Jason, how's the studying going?"  

     "Okay, Mrs.  Rhoades.  Did you want to speak to me about something?"  
She started smiling.  

     "You don't have to call me Mrs.  Rhoades, Jason, just Ms. these days. 
I've been divorced for awhile now.  Yes, I wanted to ask you if you  and 
Julie were "an item.  I mean are you and Julie, lovers."   

     "Uh...no, Ms.  Rhoades.  We're just friends, that's all.  I'm not into  
that "lover" stuff yet.  I'm a...I'm a..."  

     "Virgin, Jason.  The word is virgin.  You don't have to be ashamed to  
say it.  You think you're the only 17 year.  old male virgin on the  
planet? I don't think so." I was embarrassed now, for real.  

     "I was asking because I don't  want you two to get into something,  
besides studying, that might slow your futures down to a halt.  You have  
so much time in front of you and I just want you to use it correctly. I 
know how much "tension" can build up between the opposite sexes  when you 
spend a lot of time together."  

     "Tensions?"  

     "Sexual tensions.  You know what I mean, right?"  

     "Uh...yea..right.  Well anyway, Ms.  Rhoades, Julie and I are just  
friends and study buddies.  That's all."  

     "That's good, Jason, because when the time comes for you to become  a 
"man" I think it will be to your advantage to seek a more mature  hand in 
this matter.  You understand what I'm saying, right?"  

     "I..I.."  

     "That's all right, we'll discuss this some other time.  Do me a favor,  
come with me to the den I want to show you something." I followed her  to 
the den.  It was done up nice.  Lots of books and she even had a  computer 
in the corner.  She motioned me to sit in one of the  recliners.  She took 
a book off the shelve and came and sat in the  recliner across from me.  

     "I see you've noticed my books.  I just love reading about  everything 
under the sun.  Right now I've been reading this interesting  book on Past 
lives and hypnosis.  You know what hypnosis is?" She gave  the book to me 
and it was one of those, "all you wanted to know about  hypnosis, " books.  

     "I've seen some shows on it.  I've seen people, after being  
hypnotized, clucking like chickens and barking like dogs and doing  
anything the hypnotist says do."  

     "You've seen the entertainment use of it.  There are many normal  uses 
of hypnosis, Jason, and done of them require you to cluck like a  chicken 
and bark like a dog.  All these uses have one thing in common. Know what it 
is?" I nodded , no.  

     " In the entertainment and normal use of hypnosis the people  involved 
must "want" to follow the suggestions of the hypnotist.  It's  like, after 
a few beers, you just feel really relaxed and just go with  the flow.  You 
just don't mind following the suggestions of the  hypnotist because you 
know no harm is going to come to you and you  just feel so relaxed that you 
kinda just let go and let things happen. You can use it for a lot of things 
like headaches, memory, stop  smoking, stress, tensions in general and a 
lot of other things.  Understand?  

     "Yea...sorta."  

     "You can see that I'm really into this, Huh? Now, maybe I'm not  
explaining this plainly enough.  Let me give you an example and then  you 
can go home."  

     "Oh, it's all right, Ms.  Rhoades, take your time. It's the weekend 
and I  can stay out a few extra hours later.  My parents know where I'm at  
anyway.  I'm sure if they get worried, they'll call over here.  Anyway,  
you got me pretty interested now."  

     "That's nice to hear, Jason.  Now...an example.  Let's just say I'm a  
hypnotist and I want to hypnotize you.  I would first get you as  relaxed 
as possible, like you are right now in the recliner, and then  get you to 
concentrate on an object or something, like... my right  hand, for 
instance." Ms.  Rhoades placed her right hand on my leg.  My  eyes jumped 
to her hand immediately.  It was very  sexy.  Those long  nails of her's 
were something to behold.  They were in a shade of deep  purple and  seemed 
to curve.  She was wearing a bright diamond ring on  her ring finger and it 
really sparkled.  I felt a little strange right  now with her hand on my 
thigh but it also felt kinda nice.  

     "Now I'd have you just look at it.  That's all.  You'd just look at  
it and just relax.  That doesn't sound too terribly weird, right?" I  
nodded, no."  That's really all the book says the hypnotist really  does.  
Just getting the person relaxed and concentrating on something.. like my 
hand...and blocking everything else out for awhile." I  thought to myself, 
who would have a problem just looking at that sexy  hand laying there on 
their thigh.  I sure didn't mind.  

     "This doesn't seem like such a big deal."  

     "It's not, Jason.  You just relax and keep your attention on the  
object...my hand...and just listen to what the hypnotist is saying.He  or 
she would then start talking to you in a soft voice and start  giving you 
suggestions to relax a little more...a little more ...and  after 
awhile...you'd just find that while you have been concentrating  on the 
object...my hand...you have started to relax just like the  hypnotist said 
you would. It would just happen without you having to  think about it.  It 
would just happen...easily...without even thinking  about it...and because 
you feel so relaxed...you would just go with  the flow and just let 
yourself enjoy relaxing more and more...more  and more...because it feels 
so good to just take a deep breath and  let go and relax." I understood how 
this could be possible because I  was starting to feel pretty relaxed right 
now.  

     "The book says that the hypnotist would then start talking about  
keeping your eyes on the object...my hand...and maybe  even move the  
object so that the hypnotist could see if the person was following  
instructions." Ms.  Rhoades moved her hand off my thigh and as I  followed 
it, it came to rest on her left breast.  I couldn't help but  notice that 
her nipples were showing through her top.  I guess they  were pretty big or 
something.  I just watched her hand  on her left  breast for a moment and 
then her hand started moving slowly, in a  circle, around her nipple.  I 
thought for a moment..what a strange  place to rest your hand but I figured 
she was just into explaining  this to me and didn't realize where her hand 
was right now and it's  effects on me.  I mean, I'm 17 and a virgin but I 
have feelings and I  was feeling pretty warm right now.  

     "The hypnotist, after seeing that the person's eyes were indeed on  
the object...my hand...he or she would start to explain how watching  the 
object with this much concentration would make the eyelids feel  
heavy...very heavy...very heavy...and eventually they would become so  
heavy they would want to close.  They would want to close on their own  
because they would be so heavy...so heavy...and if the person kept  
concentrating on the object...my hand...they would start to grow  heavier 
and heavier and then want to close." I felt my eyelids  becoming pretty 
heavy now , just like she said.  

     "Wow! Ms.  Rhoades, this stuff really works.  I can feel my eyelids  
getting heavy just like you describe."  

     "That's good, Jason.  I knew this was a good book, full of all kinds  
of information on hypnosis.  I want to explain a little bit more to you  
and then you can go home.  Okay?"   

     "Sure, that's fine.  I'm starting to feel a little tired anyway." Ms. 
Rhoades smiled.  She had a nice smile, too!  

     "Now the book says that as you continue to look at the object...  my 
hand...becoming more and more fascinated with my long nails and my  diamond 
ring and relaxing...that as you watch my hand moving...moving...you will 
feel that it is almost impossible to look away now...impossible to look 
away now. Your eyes are locked on my hand...my sexy nails...my sparkling 
diamond...eyes locked...locked...can't look away...can't... try to look 
away...try...you can't...you can't..." I tried and she was right.  I 
couldn't look away.  I was getting a little afraid now.  I wanted to leave.  

     "Ms.  Rhoades, I think I'd better be leaving now.  I think...."  

     "I think you want to keep watching my hand, Jason.  The book says  the 
person wants to do as the hypnotist says and you want to do as I  say now.  
You feel this.  You want to watch my hand now...my nails now... .becoming 
more and more fascinated with my nails...especially my  nails.  Their my 
pride and joy...so eyecatching... and you can see  that because you can't 
take your eyes off of them...you can't...and  as you keep watching my nails 
moving around and around my nipple... around my nipple...your desire to 
keep your eyes on my nails  increases...growing stronger...stronger...as 
you keep watching... watching...and relaxing...relaxing.  Listening to my 
voice more now... listening and watching...watching..." I felt trapped and  
couldn't tear my eyes away from her nails.  I must want to watch as  she 
said, because I couldn't look away now.  

     "Listen to me, Jason...close your eyes now so that you can  
concentrate on my voice.  Close your eyes now.  Now!" My eyes closed.  I  
heard sounds coming from where she was sitting but I couldn't make it  out.  

     "Listen to me, Jason...open your eyes now and once again feel your  
eyes locking on my hands...my nails.  Feel your eyes going naturally to  me 
hands...my nails.  Open your eyes.  Now!" I opened my eyes and I found  my 
eyes going to her hands, which were cupping her breasts.  She was  naked.  

     "Watch my hands...my nails...moving over my breasts, Jason, and  
relax...deeply relax and enjoy watching my hands moving over my  breasts.  
My nipples hard...hard nipples...and feel yourself relaxing  more and more 
but also feel yourself getting horny...horny...hot  and horny...feel that 
now...feeel it..." I felt it, believe me, I  felt it and I couldn't move or 
look away.  

     "You see, Jason, like the book says, you want to watch...you want  to 
watch my hands massaging my breasts...caressing my nipples...until  all 
other thoughts leave your mind.  No thoughts of Julie...no thoughts  of 
leaving...no thoughts other than wanting to watch my hands and  listen to 
my voice.  Desiring nothing now but watching my hands...my  nails and 
listening to my voice.  That is all you want to do.  That is  all you want 
to do..."I was getting very horny and Ms.  Rhoades was  moving closer to me 
now.  

     " Listen and obey me, Jason.  You want to obey me.  You feel this now  
and as you continue to watch me massaging my breasts...caressing my  
nipples... your desire to want to suck my nipples grows and grows. Your 
desire is growing...growing so strong now...so strong now... like an 
addiction...like an addiction...the urge is so strong...so  strong...to 
suck my nipples...my hard... hard nipples.  Feel it...feel  it..."  I had 
an uncontrollable urge to do just that now. I wanted  to feel her nipples 
in my mouth so badly that I felt my mouth  watering.  

     "You can not resist wanting to suck my nipples, Jason, and when I  
tell you to suck my nipples you will feel compelled to suck and suck  until 
I tell you to stop.  You will feel an urge so strong to cum while  you suck 
my nipples that it will seem like you are losing your mind. You are about 
to feel what it's like to become a man.  Now suck my  nipples, Jason.  Suck 
my nipples and feel your cock becoming hard as  rock...hard as rock...and 
straining to be free of your pants... straining...straining... hard...so 
hard...as you suck...suck... suck my nipples, Jason..."  

     Ms.  Rhoades put her nipples in my mouth, alternating from one to the  
other.  I just couldn't get enough.  They felt and tasted so good in my  
mouth.  My head was moving back and forth, from one breast to the other, 
until I felt dizzy but I couldn't stop.  I couldn't stop.  It was then  
that she told me to stop and take off my pants.  I did as she told me.  It 
just seemed natural for me to do as she told me.  She sat me back  down and 
stuck her nipples in my mouth again.  I sucked and sucked as she held her 
breasts up to my mouth, making sure  I didn't neglect one breast over the 
other.  It was after awhile of  this that she pulled away and told me to 
relax and close my eyes for  a moment.  I did.  I didn't know what was 
happening and really didn't  care.  I just felt so relaxed.  I heard her 
tell me to open my eyes and  watch her hands.  She was holding a plastic 
bottle of some kind of  liquid.  She poured some of this liquid into the 
palm of one of her  hands and rubbed her hands together.  She then leaned 
over close to me  and stuck her breasts in my face and told me to suck.  I 
began sucking  again like a madman.  The urge was too strong to fight.  Ms.  
Rhoades  then grabbed my cock in her hands and began stroking.  

     "Now as you continue to suck my nipples I want you to listen to  me.  
Feel my hands moving up and down your hard cock.  Feel it, Jason.  Feel  my 
slippery hands gliding up and down...up and down...your hard and  throbbing 
cock. You feel this so strongly in your body now.  You feel  your cock 
getting harder...harder...and throbbing...pulsating... pulsating...as you 
continue to suck...suck...my hard nipples. You are  mine now.I control your 
mind and body...and you want this...you  desire this...strongly...just like 
your desire to suck my nipples.  You  will feel something stirring in your 
balls now.  A feeling of  tightening in your balls now.  Feel your balls 
tightening...and feel a  sense of heat increasing in your balls...a feeling 
of heat...churning  now in your tightening balls, as you feel my hands 
moving up and down  your stiff...hard and throbbing cock.  It's so 
hard...so hard...it  hurts...it hurts...as your balls churn with 
excitement...increasing  excitement...increasing...increasing...more and 
more.  Feel it as you  continue to suck my nipples."   

     I was lost now.  Nothing mattered to me.  It seemed I no longer  
controlled my body.  What Ms. Rhoades was saying was happening to me.  I 
felt it in my body.  A sense of urgency in my body.  I felt like I was  
about to explode or something.  I just felt driven by her words...her  
hands stroking my cock that was so hard that it did hurt.  

     "Now, Jason, it's time for you to feel what it's like to explode  with 
pleasure...pure pleasure.  I want you to relax as you suck my  nipples.  
Relax your mind and body as I stroke and massage your hard  cock.  Let your 
awareness shift now to your cock.  Let all your  awareness focus on your 
cock and my hands.  Focus...focus all your  awareness and let a feeling of 
surrender come over you...sweet  surrender...washing over you as you relax 
your body and mind.  Let  this surrender...this letting go...take over now.  
Let go and  surrender to this feeling and as you do you will rrreeeleease 
your  passion in my hands...over my long and sexy nails.  Feel that release  
now.  Feel it...feel it and let go.  Let go, Jason.  Release all over my  
fingers and nails now.  Do it now.  Now!" I felt like my very being was  
drawn out of my body through the head of my now exploding cock.  I  just 
felt everything being sucked out of my body and I just rode this  feeling, 
unable to resist.  It seemed to last forever.  Ms.  Rhoades was  still 
holding my jerking cock in her hands and I could feel her fingers 
squeezing...squeezing my cock  until it went limp.  I let out a sigh of 
relief and I slumped back  into the recliner.  I felt like an empty bottle 
after pouring all the  contents out.  

     "Jason, listen and obey.  Sleep now.  Sleep.  Sleeep.  Sleeep 
deeply... deeeply...and forget...forget all that has happened.  You will be  
deeply asleep but you will still be able to hear my voice.  Forget now  and 
Sleep!" I blinked out.  

     "Now, Jason, as you lie there deeply...deeply relaxed and feeeling  so 
good, listen to my voice and obey all I say to you.  You want to  obey me 
now.  It is only natural now for you to want to obey me.  Listen  now .....   

     I was sitting in the recliner when I open my eyes and Ms.  Rhoades was  
reading the book we had been talking about.  I felt embarrassed.  I must 
have nodded off while she was talking about hypnosis.  She was  probably 
hurt by my lack of interest, even though I could swear I  found it very 
interesting.  Why did I fall asleep?   

     "Well.  Jason, how was your nap?" I didn't understand it.  Ms.  
Rhoades  was smiling.  She wasn't angry with me.  

     "I didn't mean to fall asleep, Ms.  Rhoades.  I wasn't that tired, I  
swear.  I found the subject of hypnosis very interesting.  Was I asleep  
for long?"  

     " You were asleep for about and hour and a half.  I guess I should  
have known this would happen.  You did tell me you were feeling tired. I'm 
sorry I kept rambling on and on about this subject." She was  apologizing.  
I felt too embarrassed to argue the point.  

     "That's all right, Ms.  Rhoades.  Maybe we can talk about hypnosis 
again  at another time, Huh?"  

     "Okay.  That's a deal.  I know I'm going to see you again anyway  
since you are coming over here to study with Julie.  Time for you to  head 
on home now.  Let me walk you to the door."  

     Ms.  Rhoades stood there in her doorway, watching, until I was safely  
on my porch. I lived only four houses down from her.  I was bushed and  I 
knew I would sleep like the dead as soon as I hit the bed.  School  was 
closed for a couple of days so I just hung out at home.  

     The next scheduled school day was uneventful as usual.  I looked  
forward to seeing Julie again, Though.  I had just turned into Julie's  
walkway when I bumped into one of the guys at school coming from the  
house.  

     "Hi, Brad.  What are you doing here? Don't tell me Julie's tutoring 
you  too?"  

     "Yea, you too? Julie is pretty good with this math stuff.  I'm just  
glad she volunteered to help me.  Have you met her mom? Man, she is one  
smart lady.  Good looking too.  Have you seen all those books she has?  She 
was talking to me about hypnosis.  She is really into that stuff.  I  
didn't get it.  I even fell asleep while she was explaining it to me.  I 
felt like a bum about that but instead of her being mad she just  brushed 
it off.  She's very understanding I guess.  Huh?"  

     "I guess.  Well, it's good to see you.  Catch you at school."  

     "Right.  Catch you later, Jason." I stood there for a minute thinking  
of what Brad had said about him falling asleep too while Julie's mom  was 
talking about hypnosis.  That was really strange to me but I  figured it to 
be just one of those things.  Ms.  Rhoades had come out on  her porch.  I 
was so deep in thought I hadn't even heard her door open.   

     "Hi, Ms.  Rhoades.  Study time again.  Julie home?"  

     "Yes, Jason.  She's in her room waiting for you."  

     "Thanks.  Seeya!" I walked past Ms.  Rhoades, heading to Julie's room. 
She just stood there smiling at me.  

     "You bet, Jason.  I'll be seeing you too."  

     Julie and I had been hitting the books for at least two hours before  
I took a stretch break.  It was then that I noticed Ms.  Rhoades standing  
in the doorway.  I had this weird feeling come over me all of a sudden,  
like something was going to happen.  She smiled at me and left.  So did  
the feeling.  We hit the books for another hour and called it quits.  I  
felt drained by all this math stuff.  I was about to leave the house  when 
Ms.  Rhoades called me.  

     "Jason, wait.  Could I talk to you a minute?" I said, "sure".  It was  
then that I felt that weird feeling again.  

     "So, how's the studying coming along? Making progress with all that  
math?"   

     "Yes, Ms.  Rhoades.  Like I said, Julie's real good at this stuff.  
I'm  glad she volunteered to help me.  She's a good friend." While I was  
talking, Ms.  Rhoades placed her hand on her chest.  To be exact, on her  
breast.  I kinda stopped in mid thought.  I don't know why but I found  
myself staring at her hand.  She noticed this and smiled.  

     "The way you're staring at my hand tells me Julie must have told  you 
about my obsession with my nails.  Since you're staring, how do  you like 
them, Jason?"   

     "I..think they're very...sexy." I don't know why I said that.  

     "Why.  thank you, Jason! I try to keep them as eyecatching as I can.  
If  you have a moment I'd like to talk to you about something." That  
"feeling" came back real strong now.  I wanted to leave but for some  
reason I couldn't take my eyes away from Ms.  Rhoades hand.  

     "I should be he...  

     "I won't keep you long.  Just a minute of your time.  Okay?" I nodded,  
yes, for some reason.  

     "Good!  Follow me to the den, please." We started toward the den and  
something in my mind told me to stop and head home.  I don't know why  but 
I followed her anyway.  At the door to the den she told me to wait.   She 
smiled and entered.  I heard her talking to someone and then after  about 5 
minutes, the door opened.  A girl stepped out of the den.  She  looked 
familiar.  I'm sure I'd seen her in school.  Our eyes met and she  smiled.  

     "Hi! Julie helping you with your math, too? We just finished with my  
work.  Ms.  Rhoades was just showing me all her books and explaining her  
love of hypnosis to me.  She is thinking of maybe becoming a  professional 
one day.  She is very nice wanting to share her love of  books and all with 
me, considering I fell asleep while she was  explaining how hypnosis 
works."   

     "You fell asleep?..."  

     "Well, I didn't mean to but she promised to finish telling me about  
it another time." As I watched this girl walk away Ms.  Rhoades, who  had 
stepped out of the den, looked at me, smiled then grabbed my arm  and 
pulled me into the den.  She locked the door.  

     "I see Pam has told you about her falling asleep, too.  I seem to  
have that effect on people but I know that deep down inside all the  people 
I share my love of hypnosis with will come to love this  fascinating 
subject as much as I do." I wanted to get out of there but Ms.  Rhoades was 
blocking the door.    

     "I wanted to finish my talk about hypnosis with you, Jason.  I'm sure  
you'll learn a lot more from me than you did before." Ms.  Rhoades put  her 
hands up to her breasts and started moving them in slow circular  
movements...around and around.  I was frozen in place.  I couldn't tear  my 
eyes away.  I should have listened to that "feeling." Somehow I  knew it 
was too late now.  

     "Keep looking at my hands, Jason...my nails... and listen to my  
voice. It's just so easy.  Just relax...relax and let me teach you all  
about the wonders of hypnosis."  I found the sound of her voice and  
watching her very long and sexy nails too much to resist.  I was being  
held there against my will and I was just about lost in their  fascination  
when I heard the knock on the door.  Ms.  Rhoades moved to  the door and 
unlocked it.  I still couldn't move.  I prayed it was Julie  and that when 
she saw me frozen there she would help me.  I heard her  voice now.  

     "Well, mom, how is he? Do I know how to pick them or what?"  

     "Oh, yes! I just love the way he goes "under" so quickly now.  Thanks  
to those long math sessions you put him through, his mind is tired  and 
quite open to my hypnotic "charms".  Look at him.  He's mine to do  with as 
I please.  Jason and I are going to have quite a session this  evening.  
Keep them coming, honey.  I love new "students." I had been  setup by my 
"friend" and there was nothing I could do about it.  

     "I have another young boy from school who is having trouble with  
math.  I think I'll volunteer to help him.  He's on the football squad.  
Muscular as hell! Well, good night mom.  I'm a little tired and need a  
little shut eye.  Oh, by the way, how was, Pam?"  

     "What a tasty morsel she was!.  I think you should tutor her for  
awhile longer.  Don't worry, none of these people you tutor has any  memory 
of what happens here.  They remember only what I tell them to  remember."  

     "Okay.  Goodnight, mom."  

     "Goodnight, honey.  Pleasant dreams!" She closed and locked the door  
again.  There was no escape now.  

     "Now , back to you, Jason.  Since you fell asleep during my talk about  
hypnosis last time I'll have to start from the beginning again.  Now,  let 
me see.  Oh, yes! You have the person concentrate on something like... my 
nails and then you.......    

COMMENTS WELCOME
J.W.G. 
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                               MATH ANXIETY
                                James Green
                            UYFZ78A@prodigy.com
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