I’m a little bit flustered right now. I am writing this in the aftermath of an incident at the new car wash. I was taking my car to be cleaned, and going to the gym immediately thereafter. I know I’m hot, and I know that I turn guys on when I’m in my tight gym clothes, but I didn’t know that the car wash required you to get out of the car. I thought I could stay in. So, I stood in the lobby staring out the window as my car traveled down the conveyor belt. A minute in and soon a man who had been sitting in the lobby also waiting came up to me from behind and starting grinding my ass. “You can’t wear that and expect me to endure the torture,” he grunted into my ear. I was astounded, and felt horribly violated. In truth, I started crying. I was so afraid to even move that I let him grind my ass for a couple of minutes, though it seemed like an eternity. Eventually he came in his pants. He slapped my behind and walked out. The scariest part about this entire episode is that there’s a very small part of me that sort of feels like I even liked it a little. That feels sick to write, but I don’t know what to think. I’d love to hear a soothing voice right now. Will you call me?
Your girl,
Adrianna 866-481-6280
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