Date: 1/21/2018
By contactsilence
I was next to my husband and we were sitting on a ledge. Idk what I said but the inebriated man next to us became aroused as a result. I was then obligated to climb up and have sex with him. I could feel everything and I’m surprised at the keen memory of the sensation. It wasn’t good. There was no pleasure - just feeling of it going in and out. I wasn’t disgusted at that so much as I grossed out by his attempts to kiss me. I thought to myself that’s why prostitutes don’t kiss their johns. Then he began to ask, you haven’t had sex in two years, right? You’re just like a virgin, right? Even though it was a lie, I confirmed I hadn’t had sex in 2 years and he started getting off on that fact. We literally rolled off the ledge and it was over.