I was on a road trip with my dad, a friend of my dad's who we'll call D, and my twin brother. We stayed with a family friend, who I'll call Kay, for a couple nights.
D's a funny guy with good stories, so Twin Bro and I were talking to him the whole time we were driving to Kay's house. When we got there, Dad and Kay went downstairs to the den to watch TV, Twin Bro used the restroom, and that left D and I alone in the hallway together.
D slammed me against the wall, pinned me by my shoulder, touched my face, kissed me, and started grinding on me. He said he knew there was "chemistry between us" and he could tell that I wanted him. OH. H**L. NO.
I was a 17-year-old girl. He was my dad's age. I just wanted to not be bored during a road trip! I spent the rest of the time clinging to Twin Bro.
I didn't tell anyone until about 15 years later. I didn't want to cause trouble. I thought maybe I *was* being too forward, and maybe I deserved it.
D's a funny guy with good stories, so Twin Bro and I were talking to him the whole time we were driving to Kay's house. When we got there, Dad and Kay went downstairs to the den to watch TV, Twin Bro used the restroom, and that left D and I alone in the hallway together.
D slammed me against the wall, pinned me by my shoulder, touched my face, kissed me, and started grinding on me. He said he knew there was "chemistry between us" and he could tell that I wanted him. OH. H**L. NO.
I was a 17-year-old girl. He was my dad's age. I just wanted to not be bored during a road trip! I spent the rest of the time clinging to Twin Bro.
I didn't tell anyone until about 15 years later. I didn't want to cause trouble. I thought maybe I *was* being too forward, and maybe I deserved it.