Get Kevin some self defense training

“Kevin, I think I can help you!” you tell the high schooler.

“You can?”

“Yeah, I am going to get you in shape to face your bully,” you told him confidently.

“How are you going to do that?” he asked, unconvinced.

“I’m signing you up for self defense!” You said, getting out of your seat.

“Well, that’s mighty generous of you, sir, but that you really don’t have to do that for my sake…” Kevin pointed out.

“Kev, self defense isn’t just for keeping your body safe, it also builds up your confidence, something I think you could use building,” you explained. Kevin slunk his shoulders, proving your point about his self esteem. “Once you’re more sure of yourself, I don’t think you’ll have any more problems with your friend and her boyfriend,” You told him as you headed over to the front desk. Kevin grabbed his drink and quick-stepped to catch up. Behind the counter was a young woman reading a textbook. It looked to be a book on anatomy from what you glanced at. You leaned over the counter and cleared your throat to gain her attention. “Ahem…”

“Oh!” the bright eyed redhead said, looking up at you. “How can I help you?”

“I’m looking to sign my friend here up for a self defense course,” you told her.

“Sure, let me bring some up…” said the attendant with the nametag ‘Julia’ on it. “Looks like we have a few ongoing. We have judo, tae kwon do, jiu jitsu…” Julia named off.

“Anything going on tonight?” you asked.

“We do have a Women’s Self Defense course going on, but…” she glanced over at Kevin, then back to you. “It’s women only.”

You smirked. “Oh, I think they can make an exception for us. Where is this class?”

“Room C on the second floor,” Julia said. “I think you’ll have to talk to Diana about it, she’s the instructor.”

“Will do,” you told Julia and moved on to Room C on the second floor. When you arrived, you could see that class was already in session. A group of ladies faced the front of the room where a fit woman with wavy black hair in a ponytail was demonstrating moves using a male instructor as an example assaulter.

“Maybe we should wait until the class is over,” Kevin suggested.

“Don’t worry about it,” you told him with a confident grin. You walked in, causing everyone in the room to stop what they were doing and stare.

“Can I help you?” Diana asked, straightening up and turning away from her opponent. He straightened up and folded his arms together as he watched you like a hawk.

“Hi! I just wanted to enroll my friend Kevin, over here, into your class,” you said, gesturing for Kevin to come in as well. He meekly stepped in behind you and gave a polite wave.

Diana gave the teen a once over glance then said to you coldly, “That’s a fine sentiment, but this is a women’s only class.”

“That’s fine, I’ll just go…” Kevin said, already backpedaling out of the room.

“Hold on, Kev,” you stopped him. You turned to Diana and asked her, “Can we take a minute to talk about this? Outside?”

“I’m in the middle of a class,” Diana told you, “If you want to stay, stay outside and I can talk to you after.”

“Maybe we should go, John,” Kevin suggested.

It felt a little weird, getting refused inside the gym. Then you remembered that you needed to make a sexual request. You thought of ways to work Kevin into the class. The simplest solution was to get everyone naked, so you said, “Would you let him join the class if everyone got naked?”

“What?’ Diana furrowed her brow in confusion.

“Well, if you’re worried that the others would be uncomfortable with a man in the class, if everyone was naked and comfortable with that, wouldn’t that mean it’d be OK for Kevin to join?” you explained using flimsy ‘on the spot’ logic.

Diana shrugged. “I suppose.”

It appeared your sexual suggestions didn’t need much logic behind them to get people to agree to them. You addressed the class. “Alright everyone, get naked!”

All the ladies started to strip off their sweats and sports bras as you and Kevin stood and watched. If it was you in your teen years, you probably would have been freaking out over being in a room full of attractive young women taking off their clothes, but Kevin didn’t display any sort of shock or awe. It felt like a shame that others could not share in the appreciation of what they were witnessing. You had hoped to share experiences like this with your buddy, Paul, but it was the same result.

Despite the appreciativeness of others, you yourself could still revel in the scene of naked young ladies. Most of the women looked to be in their mid to late twenties, possibly taking this class after work because it fit in with their schedule. Eventually, all of them had their clothes on a pile to the side of their position. Like your young companion, none of the ladies seemed off put by their current state of bare skin.

You turned to the instructor and asked, “So, can he stay?”

“I guess I don’t have any reason not to let him in, as long as he’s paid the course fee,” Diana admitted. “Did he get registered?”

“We just needed to get the OK from you. I’ll head down and sign him up,” you told her.

“Fine then. Kevin, form up with the others,” Diana told her new student.

“Yes, ma’am,” Kevin said, running to line up with the buxom blonde at the end of the back row. The instructor went right back into her lesson, calling up her partner to help with the next technique. You heard her telling the group to pair up for practice as you headed back down to Julia.

Julia was back behind her textbook when you reached the reception desk. You gave the counter a knock to get her attention again. “Oh! How did it go?” she asked, putting the book down.

“Great! Diana said that Kevin can join,” you replied.

“Oh, that’s good news! I’ll just need his name and address and the form of payment,” Julia said, filling out the digital registration for the class.

“Oh. Yeah. I’ll have to come back to you for that. As for payment, I was hoping that it would be free,” you said.

“Well, it’d be nice if all the classes were free, but we’d go out of business,” Julia replied with a laugh.

You nodded. It wouldn’t be right to take advantage of the gym financially as well as sexually. Even if they could survive one less student on the roster, it would be nice to help bring in business for the gym. You wondered if there was a way to use your sexual privilege to help finance Kevin’s new class.