#231245 - Do you understand?” I held my breath, but he was truly under. My previous contentment had nothing to do with sex, since Gerry had been totally straight and not at all physically my type; but he was smart, funny, neat, and tolerant, and, in short, perfect to live with. “Uh… Bryan… uh… you remember you said something a couple of weeks ago about hypnosis helping with concentration? I didn’t take you up on it then, but I was wondering… could you… uh… could you maybe… uh… hypnotize me now? To help with the studying?” It was so cute the way he was stammering and blushing, and, although I was careful not to appear to be looking, I could see the outline of a woody that was developing in his pants.