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The Hypno-tricked Wives Part 4 (REVISED)

    Jason worked firmly, massaging Shelly's shoulders, stretching out
her arms and soothing the muscles with long strokes, working each of
the fingers, and then returning to her shoulders. Now his strokes
became longer and more vigorous as his hands slid from her shoulders
down to the small of her back. With each stroke, Shelly's ass wiggled
invitingly, and even better, the sheet slipped lower.  Stroke after
stroke the sheet slipped down until it stopped at the top of her
thighs, completely exposing her soft sweet ass. My eyes took it all
in, from her shoulders down past her finely sculpted shoulder blades
to the gentle arch of her back, the narrowing at her waist and then a
delightful rise to the well formed mounds of her ass cheeks. The sheet
was so light I knew she had no idea how far it had slipped, and that
made the view even more arousing.  She lay there on the table,
completely unaware, moaning with pleasure now and then as Jason's
hands soothed her muscles.     Jason's strokes grew longer until he
was now sliding his hands all the way down over each ass cheek and
back up again. As he did so, he told Shelly that he was going to slide
his hands under the sheet to massage the major muscles in each
buttock. As she murmured something about how good it felt, Jason's
hands began a downward and outward series of strokes. As he approached
her ass cheeks, I could see why he wanted her to think the sheet was
still in place. With each outward movement, he spread Shelly's ass
wider and wider, giving us all increasingly more open views of her
cute little anus. Soon his hands were fully on each side of her ass,
stroking down and pushing out until her delectable ass was spread open
completely, almost obscenely, with every detail of her anus exposed
for us to explore with our eyes.   Of course, Jason had more than his
eyes to explore with. He paused for a moment, and told Shelly it was
time to work the major inner muscles. "I can do this working under the
sheet, but it's a lot easier if I move it aside so I can see the line
of muscle." "I'd rather you didn't move it," Shelly answered. "I'm
trying not to be a prude, but I'd be so embarrassed without the sheet
I don't think I could relax at all." "Okay, I don't want you to be
tense," Jason said. "As long as you understand there are some things
I'll need to uncover a bit later on when I work on your lymph system."
"As long as its not to much," she answered, "but you better get me
good and relaxed ahead of time." It was Jerry's turn to help things
along. "Honey, you're fine.  Everything's covered, and if he needs to
do some things later, let the man do what we're paying for." Of course
everything wasn't covered. It was all delightfully exposed. As Jason
slid his hands under the imaginary sheet, he said.  "alright, the
muscle group I'm after is approximately here." As he talked, he moved
one hand inward until the outer side of his hand was resting directly
on top of her anus. We could all see her tighten up at his touch, but
she said nothing. "Excuse me," he said, sliding his hand upward and
slightly off her anus. I won't embarrass either of us by apologizing
any more, but please understand It's a little difficult without
seeing.  Bear with me now." he said, and squeezed her ass cheek
between his thumb and fingers, moving it in a slight circular motion.
Jerry and I couldn't help ourselves. We both stepped up to the table
and leaned over her naked ass as Jason worked it. The edge of his hand
was still  between her ass cheeks, and with every circular movement
her tempting little anus was pulled up and even pulled open a bit.
When he changed hands to work the other cheek, his hand slid down on
her bud again, but this time she didn't tense. Pulling her cheek up
and out on this side gave us even more glances inside hermoist pink
asshole. Since she hadn't complained, Jason took full advantage,
putting both hands between her cheeks, squeezing them hard and
pressing outward. He held her spread open that way a moment, and we
weer all treated to view deep into her now relaxed and open asshole. I
imagine it was all he could do to keep from sliding his finger into
her, but he controlled it, and finally let her cheeks close again.
Every one of us had a huge bulge in our pants, but the show had only
begun. Jason pulled the sheet back up over Shelly's shoulders, and
told her he would do her legsnow. One by one he lifted each leg,
pulled backward on it, and placed it back on the table. When he had
finished, her legs were spread as far apart as the table allowed. He
lifted the sheet up from her left leg, giving us a brief view of her
ass and the back of her pussy. He settled the sheet down and tucked it
between her legs for a moment to give her the feeling of being covered
there, but then flipped the tail of the sheet up exposing her crotch.
It was clear that Shelly felt covered as Jason ran his hands up her
legs, working his way to her inner thighs. With each stroke his hands
came with inches of her pussy lips, then slid on and up across her
buttocks. Her light blonde pubic hair did little to conceal those
sweet lips, and we enjoyed a long look at her from the back as he
worked each leg. When he finished and pulled the sheet back down to
cover her legs, I assumed he was going to tell her to turn over.  I
began to move out of the room but he motioned to me to stay.  "One
last thing and we'll have you turn over, Shelly," he said, "I'm going
to find the trigger points at the base of your buttocks and press in
on them. Believe it or not, they have a lot to do with muscle aches in
other parts of your body." Jerry got helpful again by saying, "Yeh,
I've heard about pressure points and trigger points." "Okay," Jason
said, "let me fix the sheet for you." He began folding the sheet
upward, and pressed it down on both upper thighs, apparently covering
her fully. What she couldn't feel was the amount of slack in the sheet
between her legs, and after a moment he pulled the center upward while
holding each thigh. The effect was a high tent exposing her ass and
pussy once again.   "Okay, Shelly, these points are easier to find.
They should be here," he said, sliding one hand up to the base of her
right ass cheek, "and here." He slid the other hand up to the base of
her left cheek, and then pressed in on both sides with his thumbs.
"Let me know if I'm using too much pressure," he said, and began to
move his thumbs up and to the outer sides of each cheek. "Does that
feel alright?" he asked her.  "It doesn't hurt," she answered.
"Good, " he said, "I'll work the points now." As he spoke, he pressed
in again with his thumbs and without lifting them, stretched the skin
outward. The result was wonderful. With each upward lift, the back of
her pussy rose up and then settled back down. As he applied more
pressure more and more of her pussy was pulled up. Soon the pressure
on her labia caused them to separate slightly, and a few strokes
later, her pussy lips were pulling open from the back with each upward
stroke.   Jerry and I leaned in again to watch his wife's pussy moving
erotically under Jason's hands. Jerry was barely breathing as her dark
pink lips were pulled open to show the delicious pink flesh inside.
Jason adjusted his thumbs one last time, and as he pushed in deeply,
her labia parted fully, exposing the sweet inner opening of her sex.
My cock was beginning to seep at the incredibly erotic view, and I had
to adjust my pants to keep a wet spot from showing through. Jerry was
in the same condition, and had begun stroking himself lightly. The
arousal of knowing we all had a fantastic rear view of his naked
wife's open vagina must have been overwhelming.   Jason covered Shelly
again and told her it was time to turn over. I stepped out for a few
minutes, and came back in to see her lying on her back with a moist
cloth over her eyes. Jason had already finished massaging her
shoulders, and began long slow strokes from her upper chest down
across her ribs to her hip. On each side, the strokes uncovered  more
and more of her breast as Jason's forearm slid under the sheet and
lifted it. Her breasts were lovely and firm, sloping gently out to the
sides as she lay there.   Now Jason moved to sit behind Shelly's head,
and began to massage the upper part of her chest. Soon his hands were
pressing into the upper swell of her breasts, moving them erotically
under the sheet. Her nipples were dark pink shadows under the cloth.
He paused and told her, "I'll need to do your thorax and abdomen now.
Shall I remove the sheet or would you like a partial drape?" "The
drape, please. If that's okay." We all looked at each other. She'd
said, "IF that's okay." Things were getting better and better. Jason
told her he could use a partial drape on her thorax without a problem,
and adjusted the sheet by pulling it up to cover her upper chest
completely.  Then without a pause, he folded back one side of the
sheet to completely expose her left breast.  I doubt if that was the
kind of partial drape she'd been expecting, but by now she was
probably congratulating herself for behaving so maturely.  After all,
the masseur wouldn't being trying anything unprofessional with her
husband was right there, would he?  Shelly's nipples were beautiful.
They stood straightup, a delicious dark pink against the even darker
aureoles. Jason began at the base of her breast, massaging the skin
there and then worked his way up the outside, over and down again. The
effect was to make her breast jiggle back and forth as if she were
dancing nude. He explained that he was tracing the lymph channel, and
spent extra time sliding his fingers along the inner swell and down
her abdomen.   "Your blood has a heart to pump it around your body.
The lymph channel doesn't. It relies on body movement and pressure.
Without the movement and pressure, lymph builds up and you have
congestion, which can lead to pain and other difficulties." His hands
were now poised on eitherside of her breast.  "I don't mean to be
graphic here, but even your husband's caresses often don't create
pressure in the right direction." With that he moved his hands in and
squeezed her breast from both sides, pushing the nipples up. He held
her breast up that way for a moment, giving us all a look as her
luscious nipple was thrust up. Then placed both of his thumbs on her
nipple and slid his hands upward, pulling her breast higher until he
released it to fall back against her chest. He repeated this a few
times, and finished by actually grasping her nipple between his thumb
and forefinger and pulling on it as his other hand pressed in on the
soft flesh all around it.   Shelly lay there quietly, but her facial
expression showed more and more stress. Finally, when Jason pulled on
her nipple, she squirmed and said "God, this is embarrassing. Please,
maybe we should stop. I just... I don't think I can stay relaxed this
way." "I understand," Jason said soothingly. "This is your first
therapeutic massage. It's different from a simple relaxation massage.
I'm certain the muscle aches you've been feeling are due to congested
lymph channels, but you won't need work on the lymph system each time.
Just today, and then every six weeks to eight weeks. So I'm going to
ask you to bear with me this first time, Shelly,  relax and let me do
things properly, then see if you don't feel a lot better. I'm sure you
will, but we can decide to eliminate working the lymph system from
your treatments in the future if you don't think there's enough
benefit." "I think you should relax and give it a try, Shelly," Jerry
prompted.  "Jerry, it's almost harder with you in here." "Don't let it
be. I'm just gonna read a magazine. You relax and afterwards we'll go
out for dinner." After a moment, Shelly let out a long breath, and
relaxed her body.  Jason looked over at Jerry, gave him the OK sign,
and said silently, "good job." He then uncovered the other breast and
began the same procedure. As he worked, both of Shelly's nipples grew
clearly aroused, standing out stiffly from her breasts. When he
finished and pulled the sheet back over her upper body, the nipples
remained hard, making visible points under the cloth.  By now Jerry's
knees had grown weak, and he sat down heavily. He'd just helped
another man play with his wife's breasts, teasing and pulling on them,
making them grow aroused and hard while she lay there in naive
innocence about what a masseur should or shouldn't do.  But the final
ten minutes were going to make everything else seem tame. Jason moved
to Shelly's legs, placed a brace under each, moved them wide apart,
and massaged them with long smooth strokes that reached up to her
abdomen. He made certain she could feel the sheet covering her
genitals, but made an opening as he worked on each leg that exposed
her delicate labia and the small hood of flesh that covered her
clitoris. The way he placed the sheet almost had the effect of a skirt
pushed back, and I stared happily up that skirt at her naked pussy,
leaning in as best I could to memorize every detail.  Jason finished
her legs, and told her there was one more area to work on. He
explained that the lymph channels ran down the joint between her torso
and her legs, and that he would place pressure on those channels just
as he had on her thorax.   Shelly's newfound bravery faltered as she
thought about his hands so close to her privates, but she tried to
sound matter-of-fact. "Will you be able to drape me for this?"
"Partially," Jason answered, and began to adjust the sheet before she
could say anything more. He used the sheet to cover each leg and then
brought a length of it down from her stomach to cover her pubic mound.
He massaged her upper thighs for a few moments, watching her body
relax under his soothing strokes, and then carefully lifted the sheet
up, baring her pussy for us again.   Using both hands, his fingers
traced the line on each side of her pubic mound, following the channel
between her legs and torso. "This is the lymph channel I'll be
working," he explained, and slid his fingers all the way down to the
swell of her buttocks. "I'll begin now if you're ready. " Shelly's
voice was shallow and small, but she said, "Alright." "Good. Now I'm
going to need your help here, Shelly." As he spoke, he took hold of
her right ankle and lifted it up. "I'm lifting your leg up, and I need
you to hold it for me so my hands can be free." Without waiting for a
reply, he pushed upward on her leg bending it at the knee, took hold
of her hand and placed it under her thigh.  So help me, I thought I'd
cum in my pants. There was sweet innocent Shelly, holding her leg up
and open to give us a gorgeous view between her legs all the way down
to her now visible asshole.   "I....I think the drape moved," she
almost whispered.  "I know," Jason answered quietly. "It's difficult
during this part." I couldn't believe it. Jason was actually telling
the woman her most private parts weren't covered any more. At first I
couldn't understand why he'd risk that, but then I knew. He wanted her
to know she was exposed. He wanted to see how she'd react.  Jason's
hands began their work, and my blood pressure must have gone through
the roof. Every time his fingers slid down between her leg and pussy,
the pressure pulled at her labia, stretching them to one side. After a
few strokes, he shifted his hand and let the edge of it slide over
just enough to press down on the edge of her pussy as he followed the
channel, finally causing her lips to pull open. Now with each stroke
her pussy opened wider, and she had to know it.   He told her to lower
her leg and then lifted the other, using the same slow pressuring
strokes. It wasn't long before her sweet pussy opened for us again,
and this time there was clearly new moisture forming in her partially
exposed vagina.   I looked at Jerry, and he was actually perspiring.
Beads of it formed on his forehead as Jason's "incidental" attention
to his wife's pussy brought out more and more of her sweet moisture.
With each stroke, Jason opened her lips opened wider until we could
see deep into her dark pink, very wet vagina. He never touched the
center of her, but his constant stroking made her clitoris stiffen and
stand out from its nub of flesh.  Or was it something else? As I
watched her labia begin to swell I had another thought. Was it all due
to the pressure of Jason's hands?  Or was this shy modest woman
getting hot knowing that a stranger could see every part of her open
like this? Maybe somewhere inside she was surprising herself, and
using this "legitimate procedure" as an excuse to display herself.  I
was almost relieved when he finally ended the stroking, told her to
relax and covered her with the sheet. I couldn't take the pressure any
more, and needed to get home to my wife in a big hurry.  I waved to
Jerry and Jason, and left.   They told me later that everything ended
okay. Shelly got dressed, and told Jason all the aches were gone. When
he asked if she wanted more or less of anything next time, she said
she liked the muscle relaxing part of the massage best, and was glad
she didn't have to have the lymph treatment each time. Jason nodded
with understanding. He told her that quite of few of his patients,
both men and women, had the same reaction. "I know its difficult to
relax while I express the channels," he said, "but its an important
part of the overall benefits." After they left, Jerry took Shelly out
to dinner. While they were eating, Jerry asked her if she thought the
massage had really helped.   She told him she really thought it did,
and she might want to schedule another appointment if Jerry was okay
with that. Needless to say, he was very, very okay with that.     So
now Jerry was on board, and everything was set for next Wednesday. 
   

End Part 4 

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