Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction.
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Jim still couldn't believe what happened yesterday, everything happened so fast that he couldn't make any sense of it, or believe that it was real. He received a handjob from a gorgeous woman within 10 minutes of meeting her, and what astonished her the most was the fact that she doesn't know she did any such thing, Jim was in deep thought, "how could anyone be so dumb?", "Is this the absolute limit of gullibility, or can I push it?" Jim contemplated.
Jim was jolted back from his thoughts by the door bell, he got to the door and opened it, only to find Emma standing there in a pink tank top and black skirt, a moment of dread filled his heart, "FUCK!! She might have realised what I did, now I am done for."
"Hi! Jim." greeted Emma.
Jim could only nervously smile and subconsciously invited her in.
"So, everything settled?" asked Jim.
"Oh yeah, the apartment is all setup, but I wanted to ask you something." added Emma.
"Sure, ask away." said a nervous Jim.
"Ok, I was searching through some websites yesterday after I bruised you, and I found some sources that affirm what you said." with that Emma held up her phone.
Jim took the phone and read what was a shady unreliable website with the same thing he said, he took a seminar on something called pseudoscience and the dangers of misinformation, Jim knew this was fake science, websites only do this gain clicks, but decided to keep his mouth shut.
Handing Emma her phone back, Jim said, "Well, can't argue with science, can we?"
"I totally agree, that's why I came to you, you seem to know a lot about this stuff beforehand, and I was wondering if you could teach me how to live a much healthier life, I mean, it's not like I don't take care of my health, but we can always improve, and your 'stuff' really helped my skin too."
"Would you look at that? All the while I was thinking to do something about the situation, a wonderful opportunity fell right in my lap, I guess my luck jumped back in through the window.", thought Jim.
"I guess I could help you, and yes I do know a lot about this stuff, I am studying science after all."
"GREAT!!" excited Emma did a little jump, her boobs nearly falling out in the process.
"When should we start?" asked Emma to a Jim mesmerized by her boobs.
"Ugh!... Oh yeah, we should start tomorrow, I'll form a routine for you and we can go over that tomorrow." said Jim snapping back to reality.
"Oh, thank you so much Jim." with that Emma hugged Jim squishing her boobs into him.
"Oh no, thank you Emma." thought Jim.
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All night Jim went over hundreds of pseudoscientific pages looking over "studies", "facts", and "science" to help her(himself).
By early morning, Jim had enough material and decided to take a rest before he can start his "health class".
Jim woke up to a constant ringing of the door bell, he hurried up and went to the door, and found an annoyed Emma standing there, in skin tight black yoga pants, and red V Neck T-Shirt showing a little cleavage.
Before Emma could blow off her steam on Jim, he started.
"I am sorry Emma I had to wake up all night looking up studies for you, might have overslept."
This put Emma in an awkward position, she quickly recomposed herself and sounded as she was never mad at him.
"It's ok Jim, you're already doing me a favour by helping me in this, why don't I come back later, then we can start." Jim quickly added.
"Oh no, it's ok, why don't we start now, we can go back at your apartment and do the class there."
"Ok!!" said Emma gleefully.
"Let me just grab my folder of the research." said Jim.
Jim wasn't going to make it sound like he wasn't serious about it, he wanted Emma to trust her, and what person wouldn't trust someone who has all the graphs and data with him.
All the way to Emma's apartment, Jim stayed a step back from her, admiring her sweet behind, that was tightly encased in those yoga pants, tracing the outline of her underwear with his eyes.
Emma's apartment was fully setup now, Emma might be gullible but she wasn't a slacker, her stuff looked expensive, definitely someone with money, and was tastefully placed, Jim was actually impressed by that.
"Do you like?" asked Emma.
"Looks absolutely fantastic." exclaimed Jim
Emma's face lit up with that appreciation.
Bringing his attention back to the main task, Jim said.
"Ok, we will start off with basic stuff and move on to more advanced level as we go."
Emma seemed to agree with that.
"First off we can start off with basic stretching, why don't you try bending at your waist and try to touch your toes."
Emma turned around and did that, her ass forming a perfect heart shape, Jim almost fainted from such perfection.
"Now, hold the position while I make sure you aren't doing it wrong."
With that, Jim went forward and "inspected" her pose, he kept both his hands on Emma's ass while his groin inches away, he wanted to dry hump so bad, but he calmed himself, "all in good time" thought Jim.
He moved forward and poked a bit on her back with his fingers, making it sound like he was assessing something, with lots of "hmm" and "Ok".
"Ok, you can get back up." said Jim.
"Did I do good?" asked Emma.
"Yeah, you did, but I seem to notice something, there is some sort of tightness in the muscles of your posterior and back."
Emma blushed a little with the mention of her posterior, but said.
"What is it?"
"Well, it means you're wearing some sort of restricting clothing that causing the blood vessels to constrict, that's what tightening your muscles, your muscles need adequate blood flow to function properly."
"Ok, so what should I do then, to improve the blood flow?" enquired Emma.
"I have read a study which states that undergarments can cause such restrictions, you'll be better off without them." said Jim with a straight face.
Emma looked a little taken aback, there was doubt and a little embarrassment on her face, to ease her up, Jim showed her the study on his folder.
"Ok Emma if you don't believe what I just said you can read it here." handing her the folder."
Emma read through the study and sure enough there it was, Jim has covered all ground, now for the final hit.
"But it's ok, if you don't trust me, we can move on to something else."
That was a blow to Emma, she quickly replied.
"No, it's ok, it was so uncool of me to doubt you, when you're trying to help me so much, I'll be back in a minute."
With that, Emma dashed into an adjacent room.