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It was a warm afternoon and Rose, as she often does, was taking a walk around the block during her lunch break at work. It's an easy stroll in a nice neighborhood. The storefronts are filled with mom-and-pop style businesses. There's 'Mary's flowers' which has been a neighborhood mainstay for nearly 30 years. Rose always stops in and sees if there are any new Tulips in. Those are her favorite flower. It's been rumored that Mary is going to be retiring soon, but she never directly tells Rose if that is true or not. Instead, answering with a kind smile. "Just know this neighborhood will never be the same without you, if you leave us" Rose told her with an equally kind smile. Around the corner from Mary's flower shop is 'Miguel's fix-it' repair shop. He's another long-time neighborhood resident. He's usually found sitting outside his shop warmly greeting anyone that passes by. "Good afternoon, Rose! I hope you are doing well this afternoon." says Miguel with a genuine sense of care in his voice. "I am. Thank you! I hope you have a great afternoon as well, Miguel" Rose replies. As Rose rounded the final corner on her brief lunchtime walk, she noticed a new business had just opened in a previously vacant storefront. The window said 'Damien's Mixed Martial Arts'. While Rose had no intention of ever becoming the next Bruce Lee, she was intrigued by one of the classes offered. It said 'Woman's self-defense'. That had actually been on Rose's mind due to a recent event. About two weeks earlier she had conducted an online interview with what she thought was a reputable company. After the interview she felt uneasy about it, as if something just wasn't right. She felt it odd that they offered her the position so soon without even speaking to her over the phone or seeing her in person. During the interview, they asked her for her address and without thinking about it, Rose gave it to them. To quell her concerns, she reached out to the CEO of the company and he confirmed that whoever gave her the interview did not work for his company. This gave Rose an obvious, and very understandably, bad feeling. She bought some aftermarket alarms for her doors and windows that let out an incredibly irritating noise anytime a window or door was opened. Her neighbors were none too pleased to have to constantly listen to that racket. They secretly put together a petition to force her to remove them that they planned to present at the next HOA meeting. Despite the extreme annoyance of the alarms, they made Rose feel better about her safety. As she scoured the depths of internet searches and social media asking for advice from women that may have been in a similar situation, one person suggested taking a self-defense course. Rose didn't give it much thought at the time, but after seeing that sign in the window, she began to think about it more seriously. She wanted to stop in, but was running short on time. The next day, Rose made a point to stop into Damien's MMA and inquire about the woman's self-defense courses they have. During her lunch break, she strolled over. She opened the door and walked in. At first she thought the place was closed as she didn't see anyone anywhere but a couple seconds later a man walked out from one of the offices in the back. "Hi, welcome! Come on in" he said to Rose with an enthusiastic smile. "Thank you. I thought you were closed when I first walked in. I didn't see anyone anywhere", Rose replied. "Yeah, I just opened in this new location so I'm trying to build up my clientele again", he responded. "Oh, so you must be Damien"? "Yes I am. Good guess" Damien said with another smile. "I just finished up with my first , so I am free for a few minutes if you'd like to talk about what you may be interested in". "Oh, yes, that would be great. I noticed your sign on your window says women's self-defense courses. I may be interested in that. What does that actually entail?" Rose asked. Before Damien could answer, a beautiful woman appeared out of the woman's changing room. "Thank you Damien for another exhilarating session", she said. "It was my pleasure Michelle. You are doing great and learning so much. I'm very glad to see you are taking to my instructional methods so well. Keep up the good work and I'll see you again tomorrow". She smiled at him and said "I can't wait" and gave him a warm embrace. Then they gave each other a high five before Michelle headed toward the front door to leave. Before she left, she turned to Rose and asked if she was there to take the self-defense course. Rose indicated that she was thinking about it. "You won't regret it, believe me" Michelle told her. Michelle then turned to Damien and said "Maybe we can have a group session someday?” Damien smiled and just said "maybe".

My Ideal Person Now that Michelle had left, Damien invited Rose in to have a seat so that they could discuss the self-defense course in more detail. "OK, so in my self-defense course, I strive to teach women how to defend themselves in various situations. We primarily focus on a situation where a woman is fighting with a man. Typically, in these real-world situations the man is either there to rob her or to her. Obviously, these are not pleasant situations to be in and the most powerful weapon you have is your brain. It is imperative to keep your wits about you because, depending on what the perpetrator wants, will determine how to best respond to him. It should be relatively easy to figure out what your assailant’s motives are if you properly utilize my techniques. In a robbery situation, he's most likely after your wallet, your purse, maybe some jewelry; something along those lines. It may not be nice to hear, but the best option, in those situations, is to just give it to him. A physical possession is not worth your life. On the flip-side, if it is a situation, you will need to fight with everything you have. That's the scenario I focus on; how to best defend yourself if you are about to be physically violated". After hearing all of this, Rose felt a little overwhelmed, but understood the necessity of it. "It makes sense", she said with an uncomfortable smile on her face. "I know it can be a lot to take in at once, but that's what I am here for. I'm going to feed it to you slowly, make sure you can take it, and not gag on it all at once, so to speak" Damien said reassuringly. "OK, that sounds good", Rose said. "When can we start and how much is each session?" she asked. "Excellent!" said Damien. "Each session is 69 dollars and we can start as soon as you are ready. Since I'm new to this area, my schedule is pretty open. Michelle is my only other client at this time although she does want to have a session almost every day. She's very enthusiastic. She's a great student". Damien seemed to have his mind wander a little bit as he talked about his other client, Michelle. "Do you offer classes after normal working hours? It won't be possible for me to come by any time prior to 5pm" Rose said. "Not a problem, that is very common and I offer hourly sessions up until 8pm" Damien responded. "Great, I'll be by tomorrow at 5. Should I wear workout clothes or anything specific"? Rose asked. "No, please just wear what you normally wear to work. This will allow for a more realistic experience should you, heaven forbid, ever come across a similar situation in the real world" Damien said. "OK, that makes sense" Rose said with a smile. Rose felt better about the situation and was glad she stopped in. She looked forward to having her first session next evening. She didn't know why, but Damien made her feel at ease.
The following day, Rose finished up her work at 4:30, as usual, and then headed to Damien's for her first self-defense session. She was excited but nervous at the same time. She wasn't a very physical woman, not big or strong, but determined to be able to take care of herself. She promptly arrived at Damien's studio at 5pm. She tried to open the door but it was locked. All the lights were off inside as well. Rose began to think, was today the day that I was supposed to be here? She tried the door again and knocked on the glass as well. She then noticed a door open in the back of the studio and saw Damien walk out. He waved, gave a warm smile, and hurried over to unlock the door. "Sorry, it's locked" he said. "I just lock the doors and turn off the lights when I have late clients to ensure we have privacy". "Oh ok" Rose said. She didn't pay it much attention as the reasoning sounded believable. Damien showed her where she can put her belongings and then brought her back into his studio where he conducts his training sessions. "Oh, I'm glad it's not in the front of the building where people can see in" Rose said. "Yeah, I've received feedback though the years where people have said they prefer privacy and don't like to go to those studios where everyone walking by can see in. Plus, with a one-on-one self-defense session, people on the street may get the wrong idea" Damien explained. Rose looked around the studio inquisitively. It was small, but more than big enough. She noticed straps coming down from the ceiling in one area. Another had a contraption that almost looked like a swing. She assumed those must be for another class. "OK, let’s get started" Damien said. They moved to the center of the room which had the standard hard mat you always see on the TV whenever they go to the local karate studio. "For this exercise, pretend that I am going to physically assault you. What would you do"? Damien asked. Rose smiled a little and said "I'd probably scream". "OK, do it" Damien told her. Unsure of herself, she lets out a little scream. "Louder" he tells her.

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  • 47 / male
  • San Diego, California, United States
Sexual Orientation:
Looking For:  Women, Couples (man/woman) or Couples (2 women)
Birthdate: July 1, 1976
Relocate?: Prefer not to say
Marital Status: Single
Height: 5 ft 11 in / 180-182 cm
Body Type: Average
Smoking: I'm a non-smoker
Drinking: I'm a light/social drinker
Drugs: I don't use drugs
Education: Master's degree
Race: Caucasian
Religion: Prefer not to say
Have Children: Yes. We live together.
Want Children: Happy with what I have
Speaks: English
Hair Color: Brown
Hair Length: Short
Eye Color: Brown