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So there I was, sweat dripping all over the place, with a seemingly endless stretch of road before my eyes. My girlfriend's mom was running in front of me, her voluptuous body glistening in the morning sun.

"Let's go have a little jog..." was what she said just now, shattering my erotic fantasies of her. I thought we would be discussing the issue at hand and I would have another chance to convince her. However, little did I know that we would be jogging in the park and we had been at it for at least 50 minutes. The weather was turning hot, and I wasn't sure if I could last another 5 minutes.

Just as I was contemplating whether to take a break from running, my girlfriend's mom started slowing down. She eventually stopped in her tracks and turned around to look at me. "How are you feeling? Better already?" she asked with a bright smile, the embarrassment from last night now a thing of the past. All I could manage was a burst of awkward laughter in response.

"I've contacted a friend of mine to help you with your... problem," she commented, her eyes fixated on my crotch.

Wait a minute. While I'll admit that I'm the one who came up with this ploy, I'm not the one who decided it was a good idea to play with your future son-in-law's dick. It seems to me like she's still in denial about her needs. Very well then, let's see how this will play out.

We left the running tracks, still drenched in sweat. Her decathlon singlet was soaked through and through, showing off the sports bra she was wearing beneath it. Along the way, I could observe other men, young and old, throwing dirty glances at my future mother-in-law. I suppose the charms of a mature lady really know no bounds.

To my surprise, my future mother-in-law wasn't planning to rest under the HDB block. Instead, she called for the lift. Did we just run all the way to her friend's place? After a short elevator ride, I followed her lead to a home just around the corner. At that point, I was actually kind of nervous. I was too tired to be nervous before, but now that my heart wasn't trying to rip a hole in my chest, I could finally think clearly.

Perhaps sensing my nervousness, my mother-in-law tried to reassure me. "Don't worry... everything will be fine!" Within moments, I could hear the door creak open. I wonder what this friend of hers is like? And how is this friend supposed to help me with the situation? My eyes widened as the person behind the door stepped into the open.

From behind the door, an Indian lady came forward, greeting the two of us with a bright smile. She looked like someone in her early 30s, but her bubbly attitude made her seem younger than she really was. As she invited us into the house, I took my chance to survey the surroundings. A clean, modern, and minimalistic apartment. And it appeared that she didn't live with anyone else either.

"Would you like some apple juice?" she asked, walking into the kitchen to grab us a drink. "Oh, just water will do," I insisted, preferring a plain cup of water after exercising. She seemed like a genuinely nice lady. It had been a while since I'd seen such a sincere smile. Before long, we were all seated on her sofa and my girlfriend's mom started the conversation.

"So Rita, this is my daughter's boyfriend... you know, the person I was telling you about." I nodded my head, keeping an awkward smile on my face. Oh no, what did she tell Rita? Don't tell me this lady knew all about what happened between us? Panicking slightly, I took a sip of water.

"Oh yes, I've heard all about you," Rita looked at me, chuckling. "So you would like to stay in shape and get rid of excess energy, huh?" Before I could say anything, my girlfriend's mom replied. "Yes, he would! It doesn't take a genius to see that he's brimming with energy!" she said, patting me on the back. "I'm sure my daughter would love for him to stay in shape too!"

Ah, I see what's going on here. My girlfriend's mom was hoping to exhaust my libido through exercise. Well, tough luck lady, my libido is stronger than a raging bull on steroids! Or so I thought. The next 2 hours gave me flashbacks of BMT, reminding me of how painful physical training could be. I had been planking for close to 2 minutes, and my abdomen was starting to cramp. Rita was somehow still able to chat with my girlfriend's mom with a smile on her face.

And don't get me started on the stretching. Before the session, I did not know that the human back is capable of bending that far back. By the end of the session, I was completely wiped.

"Good job!" Rita praised, once again showing me a wide smile, "Not everyone can keep up with my training regime!"

"Haha, I guess having excessive energy did help!" I joked, forcing a smile on my face.

To be honest, I didn't think I would've lasted any longer. Good thing the session only went on for 2 hours. "So, can I expect to see you again... say, next Saturday?" Rita asked, looking at the calendar on her wall. It seemed like she was a personal trainer of sorts. I could see a good number of scribbles on her calendar with different names all over the place.

"I couldn't, really! You are doing this for a living, right? You should allocate your time to a student instead! Besides..."

"Nonsense!" Rita replied, flicking my nose with her fingers, "Don't worry, I'm doing this to repay a favor!"

I could hear my girlfriend's mom chuckle behind me as Rita gave her a disapproving look. I wonder what my girlfriend's mom did for Rita last time? With no way to reject her now, I could only say yes to the session next Saturday. Truth be told, I wasn't looking forward to the session at all... but then...

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