my_wan
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As a teen I had several women a few years ahead of me say they were going to rape me. Some of I ignored, others I let make good. I always felt in control even though some of them may have seen it differently. The pushiest people were the gay men that seem to be stuck with the wrong idea, no matter what I said, when I didn't freak out when I found out they were gay. Only one actually tried to physically grab my crotch several times and I guess that was technically an assault as I was quiet clear. He never was successful at actually getting his hands on me. After a couple of failed attempt and a lack of emotion in my response seemed to make him feel it was hopeless.
One gay guy I worked with would hang around behind me after he got off work and stare at my butt. This was actually kinda funny. Certainly not something I take offense to. This guy was also way more respectful of my personal space than most which made a big difference. He was also too puny to even consider being afraid of.
One gay guy I worked with would hang around behind me after he got off work and stare at my butt. This was actually kinda funny. Certainly not something I take offense to. This guy was also way more respectful of my personal space than most which made a big difference. He was also too puny to even consider being afraid of.