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The Gullible Neighbor: Part 1.

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The Gullible Neighbor: Part 1.
A Damsel's Gullibility, in the big city.

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It was a lazy day for Jim, He was enjoying his summer break all

alone at home when his parents were away to celebrate their 25th
anniversary, in Hawaii. His senior year at college would include
interning at a major engineering firm. Then he expected to have his
pick of the companies who'd been impressed by his 3.9 GPA at the
university.

But Jim was in deep need of a break. His high grades came at a

high price. It left him with a very meager social world, and a
non-existent dating life.

He couldn't believe is luck, which seems to have jumped outside

the window. Every single one of his friends has ditched him on their
plan to travel to Maldives. Jim was now stuck in his parents home on
a June Saturday morning. It seems he had nothing to do but count the
days, as they passed.

"Great! Now I might as well go for a jog, thought Jim, to

break his monotonous routine of eat, game console, fap, and sleep."

Jim's parents lived in a 4-story urban apartment complex, it

wasn't like a usual complex, with hundreds of small crappy rooms. The
builder had put in a lot of work, and being in a relatively posh
area, each floor acted as a single apartment. That means there are
only 4 units in that building.

Getting Exercise.

Jim hopped in the elevator and pressed the Lobby button. The doors

slid closed and the elevator descended downward. Jim, barely knows
anyone else, as it's his 1st time visiting his parents after they
settled here.

The sliding doors opened very soon, at the lobby. But more

importantly, it opened to the most jaw-dropping scene Jim could ever
believe. There, right in front of him, was the backside of a seated
goddess. She was bent away, apparently tying her shoe. But it
accentuated the most gloriously packaged ass; in tight, high-cut
denim shorts; he has ever laid his eyes on. Jim was dumbfounded, he
couldn't get a word out of him, he just stared.

Soon enough, the woman stood up, holding a box, and turned to face

him. He shook out of his brief moment of petrification. He looked up
and saw a young woman of about his age, with red hair, tied in
pigtails. She was wearing a neon green tank top which was barely able
to encase a gorgeous pair of tits that were literally placed on the
box she was holding.

"Hi, are you new to the building? I haven't seen you before,"

asked the young woman.

Jim took a second to get his voice back. "Hi, yeah; My

parents live on the 4th floor, I came here for the summer break."

"Oh! That's great! My name is Emma, I live on the 2nd floor,

I moved in here for college, my grandparents got this place for me. I
am just moving in, This is the last of my boxes I am bringing up."

"Lovely. My name is Jim. Here, let me help you,"

With that Jim extended his arm to take the box from Emma, she

gladly handed him the box and took the last of the boxes from the
floor, giving Jim another view of that awesome ass. When Jim asked
about her roommates, Emma said she didn't have any, nor had she even
considered the idea. “The 3 bedroom, 3 bath flat is very
large,” Emma acknowledged; “but so is the big trustfund
my deceased parents left me.” Emma said with a content peaceful
countenance.

Reaching the 2nd floor, Emma stepped out, into to the corner

foyer. Big windows filled two walls of the ten foot by fourteen foot
foyer. The elevator and stairway door spanned a third wall and the
apartment door spanned the forth wall. The morning sun was casting a
big trapezoid sunlight glow on the marble floor, where Emma put down
the box; to fish the keys out of her apartment. Jim was obviously
affected by the visual stimulus, and his cock started getting hard,
he feared embarrassment as he was wearing short and it did little to
conceal a hard-on.

Emma said she's going to be a college freshman. She was enrolled

at the same private university Jim has been studying at for 3 years.
As she unlocked the big oak door and held it for Jim to bring in the
box he was carrying. Emma was behind him, carrying the smaller box
she'd set down in the entry. Emma placed the box in a corner with a
few boxes, and Jim followed suit.

“Thank you for the help, neighbor.” Emma smiled.

“Please have a seat. I'd really like to ask a bazillion
questions about the college, the professors, the neighborhood, and
stuff. Can you sit for a bit?”

Emma presented him with a chair, Jim sat, taking extra caution to

hide his erection.

"So Jim, would you like a drink or something?"

"Yeah, whatever you have, I don't have a particular choice."

"Okay, be back in a minute."

Emma returned with 2 bottles of beer, “They're probably

still a bit on the warm side. I just put them in the fridge an hour
ago.”

As she was handing one to Jim, he held it firmly while she twisted

the cap off. The beer had been jostled too much during the move, and
shot out a geyser of foam which landed directly on his lap, spilling
beer everywhere.

"Ah! I am so sorry Jim, wait a second, don't move, I'll get

something to clean this up."

Emma returned with a roll of paper towels, and got on her knees,

then started cleaning up Jim's shorts, rubbing up and down, in all
directions, over his thighs and crotch, oblivious to Emma, Jim had
the most amazing view of her swaying tits from his angle, and a
generous of her cleavage was on display, as she leaned forward to
clean.

All the rubbing on his groin, and tit jiggling on display; had the

usual effect on Jim. Predictably, his cock began to rise, he willed
everything to stop it from happening but it was inevitable with all
that was going on. Suddenly, Emma stopped rubbing and looked directly
at his crotch with a puzzled look, he thought he was done for, and
was thinking of a possible apology.

Medical Concerns.

"Um, Jim I think you have a big bump on your leg;"

"Ah, well Emma I am; ah, really sorry;"

"I think you got bruised badly, when the bottle hit you."

"Wait, What!"

"Yeah," Emma said nodding her head, "it looks like

the area is swelling up! You might be hemorrhaging, Jim! Blood is
pooling up right here.”

"Oh; okay, yeah I guess;"

Jim was a little confused, "was she really that naive, or

just plain dumb?" He thought.

"I think I should take a look at it, to make sure it isn't

something serious."

Jim couldn't believe his ears. He sat there, petrified; couldn't

move an inch, fearing he was being setup for a joke. He scanned the
room for surveillance cameras.

"Come on Jim, stand up"

Jim barely knew what to do. He stood up. Then, as soon as he did,

Emma grabbed hold the waist band of his nylon jogging shorts and
yanked it down. Jim's cock sprang up in place, then bounced a bit,
and barely missed hitting Emma's face.

Emma; startled by it; was taken aback.

"Um Jim, what is that?"

'You've got

to be kidding me' thought Jim. How can a fully grown woman not know
what a cock is? This is bad dream, or I am on one of those prank
shows, oh my!' Jim dreaded.

"Emma, Um; are you; serious? You don't know, what this is?

Haven't your parents talked about it with you?"

"My grandparents raised me after my parents died in a plane

crash, when I was 5. But as I got older, my grandparents did, too. We
lived on a remote lake in northern Manitoba, near Hudson Bay. My
grandparents hired a retired nun to be my nanny, Because they were
getting so old. I was home schooled by Sister Nancy."

Jim figured the cause of this naive knowledge. He thought he could

easily get out of this one if he played his cards right.

"Okay, well this is a; the scientific name is penis. All male

bodies have it, as opposed to female bodies. We pee from this. We
usually refer to it as a cock."

Emma giggled a bit, "You pee from that? And is this penis

always this big and swollen like this?"

Now, Jim was not like hugely hung dudes, he had an average erect

cock of 6 inches. Maybe more, if he was really aroused. But it
probably startled Emma to be looking at it for the 1st time.

"Er; No, it isn't normally this swollen, it's aroused"

"Oh! It happened because of me. I dropped the beer bottle on

it and it got hurt, and now it is swollen, I'm really sorry Jim. I
ought to be more careful."

Jim didn't feel the need to correct Emma, or he couldn't because

as soon as he was going to say something Emma lightly took a hold of
his cock and started massaging it.

"Eh, Emma what are you doing?"

"I am trying to make the swelling go down by massaging it. It

is what I always do when I have a bump or bruise." Some say ice
is better, but I've always felt rubbing helps relieve pressure. Do
you think I'm helping relieve pressure, Jim?”

Jim wasn't going to question her, he wasn't even going to stop

her. Why would he? Here was this gorgeous woman, gladly willing to
give him a hand job Never mind the fact she doesn't know it is a hand
job. Best. Day. Ever.

Skincare.

Soon, Jim felt what was coming, and he didn't know what possible

explanation he was going to give to her about this, after a couple
more strokes, Jim's cock twitched, and started spraying hot gushing
liquid all over Emma's face, Jim was ignorantly pumped a couple times
and eventually he his spurts diminished both volume and velocity. He
fell back into the chair, leaving a disorientated and confused Emma
on her knees.

"What the hell! What is this? Oh god; this is so sticky, and

has an earthy, pungent smell."

"Oh, it's just the detox release of the testicles," lied

Jim for the first time, playing on the gullibility of Emma.

"Huh?" Emma gave me a blank expression of complete

confusion and dismay. The jizz, dripping from her nose and chin, was
so erotic. I want ed to take a photo for um; personal use.

"Once in a while, males have to release this pressure of

excess liquid from their bodies, when it accumulates too much. Oh,
don't worry; it isn't poisonous or harmful, once it gets out of the
body. On the contrary, it is said to be very beneficial for women's
complexion. Some studies even say they help women get wrinkle free
skin. You can even eat it."

"Really?" Exclaimed Emma.

"Yes, you can try it out."

There was no reason for Emma to believe Jim would be lying to her.

With that, Emma began rubbing Jim's cum all over her face, and when
she was done, she licked her finger to taste the cum.

"He he he, tastes salty;"

"Yeah, don't forget to wash your face once it dries up."

"Oh okay; Hey look, your swelling has gone done, see my

massage really worked, not only for me. He he he"

Jim smiled, and pulled his pants up. “Emma, thank you so

much for the kind hospitality, and helping me through that swelling.
I hope to visit you again,”

Emma literally glowed, from both her warm smile, enthusiastic

countenance, and glistening glaze of cum. His cum. he took his leave
from Emma and ran two flights of stairs, to his home.

What more will follow in this fucked up incident?

When pseudoscience actually works.

Jim woke up in the same incredulous state of mind that he was

ruminating yesterday afternoon and evening. He still couldn't believe
what happened on the 2nd floor, yesterday. Everything
happened so fast that he couldn't make any sense of it, or believe
that it was real. He received a hand job from a gorgeous woman within
10 minutes of meeting her, and what astonished him 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?"

Then his mind ventured to the natural progression; "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 realized what I did, now I am done for.'

"Hi! Jim." greeted Emma.

Jim could only nervously smile. He finally uttered; “Hello,

Emma!” 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.

"Okay, 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, I'm so careful about big pharma's scare
tactics, and the horribly bad stuff they put in our foods. 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 ' facial treatment stuff' really helped my skin,
too."

Jim couldn't believe it! All the while he was thinking to do

something about the situation, a wonderful opportunity fell right in
his lap.

"I guess I could help you; and yes I do know a lot about this

stuff, I am studying science after all."

"Great!" excitedly, Emma did a little jump, her boobs

nearly fell out in the process.

"When should we start?" asked Emma to Jim, who was

mesmerized by her boobs.

"Uh! 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." Jim grinned.



All night Jim went over hundreds of pseudo-scientific pages

,looking over "studies," "facts," and "science;"
to help her, and himself.

By early Monday morning, Jim had enough material. He decided to

take a rest before he would 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, with
an annoyed look about her. She was 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 stay up all night looking up

studies for you. I guess I might have overslept."

This put Emma in an awkward position, she quickly recomposed

herself and sounded as though she was never mad at him.

"It's okay, Jim, you're already doing me a favor by helping

me in this, why don't I come back later, then we can start."

Jim quickly added; "Oh no, it's okay, why don't we start now,

we can go back at your apartment and do the class there."

"Okay!" 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 ass, that was tightly encased in those yoga pants,
tracing the outline of her panties 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.

"Okay, 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 "Okay."

"Okay, 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."

"Okay, so what should I do then, to improve the blood flow?"

inquired 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.

"Okay 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 was

covered in his claims by the dubious 'study' posted at a very dubious
blog. Now for the final hit.

"But it's okay, 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 okay, 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.

After about 5 minutes she emerged, there nothing and everything

different about her at the same time. Jim could see her round boobs
bouncing with each step, a little outline of her nipples was visible,
not too hard but you can instantly tell there was only one item of
clothing between you and the goods.

"Okay, let us move on to the next step." Jim said,

faking disinterest, which seemed to assure Emma a little that nothing
was amiss.

"Guide me, sensei." joked Emma.

"Since we just solved the restricting clothing problem, for

our next step we can try a light massage, why don't you lay down on
the sofa and we will start the massage with your back."

Emma quickly complied. Jim moved near her legs, the sofa was long

enough to leave a lot of space around her legs, so Jim slowly
straddled her thighs but still keeping a distance from her. He moved
forward and started massaging her shoulders, he was directly on top
of her, just maintaining a safe distance with the help of his knees.
He moved lower, massaging with his thumbs along her spine and his
palms outstretched over the rest of her back like wings, her boobs
were squished against the sofa and spilling on the sides, he was
lightly grazing, taking a little feel of her boobs with his fingers.
Reaching her lower back where her T-shirt and yoga pants met, there
was a thin gap of exposed skin, he slowly moved downward and
massaging up, exposing more and more with each rub.

When half of her lower back was exposed Jim moved over to her ass,

he put his palm directly on both her ass cheeks and starte

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