New submission : Julie’s story!

I was walking down Preston, towards Somerset with a coffee in both hands.

I saw this guy pop out from behind a bus stop. He was wearing a t-shirt, jeans, had a cigarette in his mouth and his hands were shaking.

I kept walking, as the guy walked alongside me, telling me he thought I was beautiful, where was I going? Did I have any change?

I said “No, sorry. Spent it all buying these coffees for my colleagues. Sorry, bud.”

He said “Oh, that’s okay, honey. You’re fucking sexy, so I’ll forgive you”.

He then grabbed my ass.

My hands were full, so I just backed away, kicked at him and told him to fuck off, then kept walking.

I was furious.

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