I was wearing my ripped up jeans today. Anyways I was looking at cleaning supplies when I felt someone rub my thigh through the hole in my jeans. I turned my head to see who did it, and it was some geezer leering at me. I wanted to open one of spray bottles and use it like mace, but I didn't. Instead I grabbed what I needed and walked as fast as possible through that crowded store to get away from him. My only question is why in the hell does shit like that always happen to me?
Yeah I know. But it's either Walmart, Kmart, or Target in this shit hole town. Unless I wanted to pay way too much money for the same item at home depot. And home depot can kiss my ass. Picking a fucking knuckle dragger over me for the job in the flooring department.
it happens to good looking women in general. it is the state of our being. once upon a time i woulda responded like you did. now i woulda smacked him.
I would have smacked him in the past. My major is forcing me to keep my mouth shut and my head down. Because a teacher would never be associated with such behavior. I want to choke my advisors sometimes. Oh and I'm learning to drive slower since speeding tickets can cost me my certification. I just don't know why he did it. Ugh I still feel creeped out.
Shoulda made a scene... told em what you thought of him He was basically allowed to get away with it... to do it again perhaps. Very creepy though, lol....
Why did you not just scream at him to "get your filthy hands off me!", as loud as you could? That is not like smacking him. But he would have gotten the message.
God, that's pretty sick. I was going to suggest violence at first, but after reading your last reply--I like Unknown American's idea.
you know, come to think of it...this happened to me as well the other day...except it was my own hand...son of a bitch was trying to get frisky with me at work...
It's just how gender relations go. Sorry it happened. I would think the best course would have been to call a cop. But I would examine why it happens to you so frequently. I've met women to whom it happens more often than others.