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powerss: Hello, I'm a registered lurker but I don't post a lot. I decided I needed some opinions on what just happened to me a few days ago.
So our family (I'm an only child) gets invited to the home of my Mother's boss. She does Artwork for print and media, including illustrations. Anyway, we arrive, everythings cool - some very rich snooty people are there, but otherwise it was enjoyable.
We eat some barbeque (they had a caterer and everything, it was crazy!) and then the bathroom trips start. My mother is close with the family so when I asked where the restroom is, she directed me upstairs (where no one was) and into one of her kids restrooms.
So I get upstairs and I go into the bathroom. It's very nice, marble and silver fixtures (so much goddamn money) and I try to lock the door. The doorhandle is so freakin weird I can't figure out how to lock it, and it keeps sliding open. I basically just closed it best I could and started to do my business.
I only needed to take a piss, so I'm standing there doing my business. I finish up when the door swings open, and a woman walks in and closes the door behind her, and oblivious to me standing there with my pants around my ankles, starts fixing herself up in the mirror.
I jerk up my pants, but I'm not quick enough. She got a look, and a good look. She gets flustered and runs out, and I think it's all over. Too my surprise, she comes back in, looking at me, then down at my pants (which are up, but arent buckled, buttoned, or zipped.)
She closed the door behind her. I'm tired of typing, so I'll cut to the chase - I got excited, she touched me sexually.
Now, was I just abused, or was it simply nothing because I'm over 18 and it was somewhat mutual? I feel very strange, both at myself because I somewhat enjoyed the experience but wish it hadn't happened.
And screw you if you think this is some story. It isn't - any replies are welcome if they're relevent.
So our family (I'm an only child) gets invited to the home of my Mother's boss. She does Artwork for print and media, including illustrations. Anyway, we arrive, everythings cool - some very rich snooty people are there, but otherwise it was enjoyable.
We eat some barbeque (they had a caterer and everything, it was crazy!) and then the bathroom trips start. My mother is close with the family so when I asked where the restroom is, she directed me upstairs (where no one was) and into one of her kids restrooms.
So I get upstairs and I go into the bathroom. It's very nice, marble and silver fixtures (so much goddamn money) and I try to lock the door. The doorhandle is so freakin weird I can't figure out how to lock it, and it keeps sliding open. I basically just closed it best I could and started to do my business.
I only needed to take a piss, so I'm standing there doing my business. I finish up when the door swings open, and a woman walks in and closes the door behind her, and oblivious to me standing there with my pants around my ankles, starts fixing herself up in the mirror.
I jerk up my pants, but I'm not quick enough. She got a look, and a good look. She gets flustered and runs out, and I think it's all over. Too my surprise, she comes back in, looking at me, then down at my pants (which are up, but arent buckled, buttoned, or zipped.)
She closed the door behind her. I'm tired of typing, so I'll cut to the chase - I got excited, she touched me sexually.
Now, was I just abused, or was it simply nothing because I'm over 18 and it was somewhat mutual? I feel very strange, both at myself because I somewhat enjoyed the experience but wish it hadn't happened.
And screw you if you think this is some story. It isn't - any replies are welcome if they're relevent.