My love story began ten years ago. All these ten years my life has been full of passion and love.

I then just turned 20 years old. And I did not have a girlfriend. Although many of my peers had experience with girls. No, I was not offended by female attention. At the university, girls looked at me for a course or two over. What a sin to conceal - and the teachers were kind to me. Conversation or conversation began with them at a time. But when it came to kissing, I was afraid of something and quickly retreated. The girls were surprised at my behavior. I even did not attend lectures for some time in order not to be laughed at. My problem was solved. The case helped.

Ten years ago I was going home from university. On the way home I jumped into the supermarket for groceries. Having bought everything he needed, he went home. Suddenly, at an intersection, I saw an elegant woman in a white blouse, a red miniskirt, bodily stockings and red high-heeled shoes. In her hands were bags of food stuffed to the top. Apparently, the severity of the packages made itself felt. While the red light was on, I approached her.

- Good day! Let me help you! - I said.

“Please,” she conceded to my request.

- By the way, my name is Roman, - I introduced myself, taking her packages in my hands.

“Jeanne,” the woman called her name.

- Very nice! - I said, dropping my head down.

“Reciprocal,” the smile shone on her face.

“Lead me to your abode,” I asked Jeanne.

- Follow me, student! Said the woman and walked in front of me.

“Yes, I am a student,” I did not bother. - And you must be a doctor!

- It is not excluded! - She said, and continued on. - And in what faculty do you study, Roma?

“Economics and audit,” I replied.

“You'll be an economist,” she concluded, and suddenly asked. - Do you have a girlfriend?

“No,” I answered.

- Why? - worried her question.

“I have a little problem,” I mumbled.

- You can not communicate with them? - asked Jeanne.

“Communication with them takes place at the highest level,” answered her question and added a pause. - It starts with me when it comes to kissing.

“Go on,” she said.

- Something is happening in my head. With apologies, I quickly retire from their eyes, ”I continued my story.

“It also happens,” said Joan and added. - Was there something related to a kiss in your childhood?

“I don’t remember,” I shrugged.

- Here we come! - She stopped at the entrance.

“I don’t want to part with you,” I concluded, putting the bags on the bench.

- Why? - she did not understand me.

“I feel better from talking to you,” I said.

- It became easier, you say! - she smiled and offered. - Then ask me to tea!

- With great pleasure! - I exclaimed and took the packages.

“I will help you with your problem,” said Joan and opened the door to the entrance. - Come in!

We entered. They took the elevator to the fifth floor. Entered her apartment. In a cozy nest of a lonely woman.

- Make yourself at home! - she said, entering behind me and closing the door.

- Cozy! - I summarized.

“Get excited,” she said, and took off her shoes.

- And while I ... - I wanted to take the packages.

- Arms! - I barked, taking off my shoes. - I'll take it myself.

- Itself, so myself, - Jeanne did not begin to contradict. - Follow me!

We went to the kitchen. I put the bags on the chairs. Began to work out products from packages. Jeanne laid out products in places.

“Our plan is as follows,” the landlady paused, closing the refrigerator. - We first solve your problem. After that we have dinner.

- Good! - I agreed. - But with the condition - I cook dinner regardless of the result.

- I agree, - also did not argue Jeanne. - In the meantime ...

“I'll go to the bath and wash my hands,” I added.

“Yes, go,” said the hostess and added.- I will prepare everything for the session.

I went to the bathroom. He washed his hands, washed. Left the toilet. I was met by Jeanne, who had time to change into a dark mini-skirt, white top and dark high-heeled shoes. Stockings on it remained the same. But through the fabric of the top her nipples were noticeable. This immediately struck me.

- Follow me, my good! - beckoned me for a.

We entered a room lit by ten candles. In the middle of the room was a leather lounger. Next to him was a chair. Played relaxation music for relaxation. She came up behind me and said, holding my head with both hands:

- Relax!

“I'll try,” I said.

“Now move your head behind my hands,” and she slowly tilted my head forward. - Shut up! - Jeanne was ahead of my thoughts. - Merge heart and soul with music. Close your eyes. And follow my hand.

I closed my eyes. Jeanne turned my head to the right. Returned to its original position. Tilted her head to the right. And returned to the original. Twisted my head clockwise. I turned my head to the left. In the same direction and tilted my head.

- Good girl! - she admired me. - And now undress completely with his eyes closed.

- Why is this? - I asked.

“To be closer to nature,” she gave an answer.

I began to undress. He took off his pants, shirt, socks and panties. Jeanne studied my pumped body.

- You trust me? - asked Jeanne.

“I trust,” I said.

“Then follow me,” she took my hand and led me to a sunbed. - Lie down!

First, I sat down with her on the lounger, then lay down.

- Hands along the body! - Sounded imperiously her voice. - Relax! She echoed. - Your eyelids grow heavy! - Jeanne said in a gentle voice. - Sleep! - her exclamation broke into my consciousness. “You can hear music and my questions,” her instructions penetrated my consciousness. “You listen to me and answer my questions,” the instructions continued to go from her.

Jeanne introduced me to hypnosis. The hypnosis session was calm. How long it lasted, I do not know. Jeanne, knowing the causes of my fears, led me out of hypnosis.

- As soon as I clap my hands, you'll wake up! - gave a decree to my subconscious and clapped her hands.

I really woke up. He opened his eyes. I looked around. I'm lying on a lounger. Candles are burning around. Music is playing.

- Roman, lie down with your eyes closed! - advised Jeanne.

- Good! - closed his eyes and asked. - Did you find my problem?

“I found it,” heard the quiet rustling. - And decided it!

- Tell us! - I hurried events.

- Do not rush things - she reassured me. - Give me time to analyze our session in order to explain to you in detail your problem and its solution.

- I will suffer! - I said.

- Lie down and do not move! - She said, leaving the room, as the sound of her heels was removed.

Followed her advice. I lay with my eyes closed. Time passed, fled. The clock struck six in the evening. So my stay in her apartment has been going on for two and a half hours.

Suddenly the sound of heels began to approach. She was returning. So I heard her sit on a chair.

- Roman, you can open your eyes! - she said. - How do you feel?

- Fine! - I opened my eyes.

Candles were extinguished. There was a light in the room. Music continued to play. Jeanne sat in the same dress in front of me in a chair, with her legs crossed. In her hands she had a folder. A sincere smile froze on her face.

- Are you ready to listen to me? - asked Jeanne.

“Yes,” I answered.

“Then listen and ask questions if something is unclear to you,” she said.

“Agreed,” I said.

“I had to use hypnosis to understand the cause of your fears,” she began to state the essence of the matter. - With it, I went deep into your childhood. And here is the reason I found, - she made a pause, selecting the appropriate words. - The reason for your fear lay precisely in your childhood. You were hypnotized at the age of five. Into your subconscious mind have introduced the installation: girls and women ...