Hit on in a disgusting way on the bus – why does that turn me on?
An “older gentleman” sat down right across from me on the bus today. OK, I admit: my dress is extremely short… but that doesn't mean you have to keep staring between my legs, does it? When I wanted to get off, I heard a few lewd comments: “Nice legs, little one! If I were your age, I would have you here and now!” How disgusting. I ran home as fast as I could. But somehow the situation triggered something in me… something that only my vibrator can help me to get out of.
