NTR: Mommy Will Help You! 258. Physical Training

After settling into the driver's seat, Oliver gripped the steering wheel with such intensity that his hands began to shake from pure adrenaline.

Noticing his nerves, Elle advised him to loosen his hold and find his inner calm.

She suggested that he should simply get accustomed to the vehicle's feel first, reminding him there was no need to hurry since he was a complete novice.

Oliver gave a nod in response, gradually relaxing his white-knuckled grip.

"Take your time," Elle whispered, assuring him that there was no pressure to master it immediately.

She noted that errors are expected for any beginner and that perfection wasn't required on his first try.

Following her encouragement, Oliver felt his tension melt away; he shifted gears under Elle's careful supervision and finally pressed his foot onto the accelerator.

The car began to roll forward the moment he applied pressure to the pedal.

The initial movement was somewhat staggered, as Oliver struggled to gauge the exact amount of force needed to control the car compared to when Elle was at the helm.

Furthermore, training in a Pagani Huayra was a unique experience; Oliver was quickly stunned by the sheer power and sensitivity of the high-end machine.

Nevertheless, through a series of minor corrections and persistent effort, he eventually found his rhythm.

It wasn't long before he felt more at ease, and the engine purred smoothly as the car glided forward.

He navigated onto the road, taking every curve at a cautious speed to learn exactly how the vehicle reacted to the winding path.

Elle remained vigilant, providing constant direction to ensure he didn't accelerate too quickly or cause an accidental collision.

However, after they successfully completed several laps around the circuit without incident, she stepped back to let him drive solo, trusting him to enjoy the experience on his own.

Once the laps were finished without a hitch, Elle decided it was time for a lesson in parking.

They transitioned to the parking zone for practice. She demonstrated various techniques, including parallel, frontal, and reverse parking. Afterward, she handed the reins back to him, letting him attempt the maneuvers under her verbal guidance.

The driving session continued in this manner until the sun began to set.

"I think this is enough for the first day," Elle remarked with a warm smile, clearly pleased by how rapidly he had adapted and learned.

Oliver nodded back, a satisfied grin crossing his face. A sense of pride washed over him, knowing he had successfully operated such an elite and expensive machine for his first time driving.

"By the way, are there any more plans for today?" Oliver inquired, trying to steady himself as the adrenaline from the drive began to fade.

"No, nothing else," Elle replied with a slight shake of her head. "Aside from our physical training session later, the schedule is clear. That is, unless you have something specific in mind," she noted.

Having no particular agenda, Oliver merely shrugged and left the remaining plans up to her.

They made their way back to the Ashford estate shortly after, with Oliver resting in the passenger side while Elle took her usual place behind the wheel.

Upon arriving at the mansion, Oliver exited the car and went straight to his quarters to change his attire.

He swapped his clothes for a comfortable pair of sweatpants and a baggy T-shirt before meeting Elle in the gym.

He found her already dressed for the workout, wearing a black tank top that revealed her midriff and form-fitting shorts that highlighted her toned legs.

She appeared even more striking than usual, bringing a faint smile to his lips. However, he kept his expression guarded, masking his internal reactions as he approached her.

"Okay, let's get started with warmups first," Elle declared. She began a series of stretches, moving from her arms to her legs and then to the rest of her body to prepare for the exertion.

Oliver followed her lead, but his eyes frequently drifted toward her curved chest and shapely rear. He felt a stir in his pants, though he fought to maintain his composure.

"You need to focus, Mr. Oliver, as we won't be able to get far if you're not serious about the training," Elle cautioned, her voice taking on the stern tone of a coach reprimanding a distracted pupil.

Oliver blinked, shaking his head to clear the fog. "Sorry about that. I got a bit distracted. But you have a hot body... so it's very difficult to take my eyes off you, even if I tried," he confessed, his gaze lingering on her chest as it moved with her exercises.

"You're only making this more difficult for yourself. Come on, stay focused. Once we finish this, we can have more fun. I promise." Elle gave him a playful wink.

Encouraged by her words, Oliver channeled his focus into the workout, suppressing his desires and keeping his eyes fixed on her face to prevent his gaze from wandering again.

"Alright, now that the warmups are finished, let's get serious and start with weight training," Elle said, guiding him to a machine and explaining the proper technique for the exercise.

Oliver was somewhat puzzled by her choice. He had anticipated learning martial arts immediately and was surprised she was directing him toward gym equipment instead.

"I know what you're thinking. Yes, you'll be training your physical strength first. And for martial arts, I'll train you in the morning when you wake up refreshed," Elle clarified, easily reading his confusion.

"Oh! So that's how it's done..." Oliver murmured with a nod, beginning his first set of weights exactly as Elle had instructed.