Evening at home

Later that evening, after we got home from the store, the energy between us felt electric but different. Instead of rushing to the living room windows like before, I wanted to focus entirely on Alex. I pulled him into our bedroom and told him to sit on the edge of the bed.

“I’m going to do a show just for you,” I said softly, my voice already breathy with excitement.

I slowly stripped out of my normal clothes, making sure he had a perfect view. Once I was naked I started trying on the new outfits one by one, but this time I made it more intimate. I would put on a tiny skirt and sheer top, then walk over to him, turn around slowly, and bend over right in front of his face so he could see how wet I was.

Alex’s eyes never left me. He was rock hard but he kept his hands on his thighs, just watching. “You look so fucking good,” he murmured. “I love seeing you dress like this for other guys to notice.”

His words turned me on even more. I straddled his lap facing him, grinding slowly against the bulge in his pants while still wearing one of the slutty outfits. I whispered in his ear about how I wanted to flash strangers tomorrow while he watched.

I picked up my phone and called Emily on video while still sitting on Alex’s lap. When she answered I tilted the camera down so she could see me grinding on him.

“Look what I’m doing for him,” I told her. “He loves watching me act like a slut.”

Emily smiled on the screen. “Good. Keep teasing him. Make him addicted to seeing you with others.”

Alex’s breathing grew heavier as he listened. He finally reached up and squeezed my ass, but again he didn’t try to fuck me. It was like the hypnosis had flipped a switch in him - he got off more on the idea of me being sexual with others than on touching me himself right now.

I ended the call and kept teasing him for another hour - changing outfits, posing, describing filthy fantasies about letting strangers touch me while he watched. By the end Alex looked like he was going to explode, but he still held back.

“This is really turning you on, isn’t it?” I asked, kissing his neck.

“Yeah,” he admitted, voice husky. “I want to see you go all the way with someone else. I want to watch.”

His confession sent a powerful thrill through my body. The hypnosis was working on both of us in new ways, and I couldn’t wait to push things further.