Usually, I welcome a good molestation (in theory of course) from a guy that I'm interested in. Today was a different story. I replied to this note I got from my allmsu personals ad today. This guy named Matt seemed like a nice guy, interesting, liked the sort of movies I liked, etc etc etc. We got to talking on AIM and he seemed like a cool person... slightly flirty (but he assured me that he only made advances on the flirtations if the girl made the first move....yeah, right) but that's just fine by me, seeing as I can be kind of flirty too. So, he asks if I'd like to come over and watch a movie. Fine by me. I take a shower and head next door, seeing as he's just in the next dorm over. I get there and things are cool, we start watching Snatch, one of my favorite movies, and everything was just fine. We'd talk a little, laugh at the movie. Good stuff. His roomie and the roomie's girlfriend came in then (and the more I think about it, the more it makes sense that he didn't do anything right there .. cause the roomie was there) and we stayed for a while, but then Matt said he had to go to Shaw to meet his friends to play Euchre. Fine, I head for the door but he offers to walk me back, seeing as it's on the way and all. We walk through to my side of the building and get to the set of doors he needs to go out, and so I start on my schpeil about how it was fun hanging out with him, blah blah blah. He mentions, then that he has some time to kill, so I offer him the chance to come up and watch tv or something.
We get to my room and I purposely leave the door opened...just in case... and so we're talking, and he starts rubbing my shoulders and arms. Not a big deal, really, so I keep talking and trying to get him to talk back to me. Finally, he gets up and shuts and locks the door. I mention that Tamara will probably be home, and that he should leave it unlocked, she might not have her keys. No dice, he leaves it locked and sits back down, now groping completely at my legs, boobies and ass. "So what are we going to do with my time?" He asks...and all I could think was how to kill half an hour, bludgeoning him in th ehead. That doesn't fly with me, especially on the first meeting. SO.. I tell him to stop.
That doesn't work. He says (like in one of those bad movie rape scenes) " I can tell you want it".. Right, because that's why I said No, right? ..asshole. I try to get him to talk to me some more and distract him, but no dice there either. Finally I tell him that he's got to go, I've got to finish my presentation. He doesn't want to hear that either. Now, this is normally the point I'd have just decked the guy but he's 6 foot 2 or so and kind of, well, bigger than me, so I'm afraid to clock him in the face, and I have nowhere to run if he takes exception. Then, god throws me a bone.
Tamara's at the door, trying to unlock it. I fairly scream "Tamara... hi...!" She looked a little puzzled as to why I was on the couch with a boy, and why I was so excited to see her but she'd unfortunately just come in to beg change from me for the meter. I gave her what I had, but couldn't convince her to stay and help me oust the great molester.
As soon as she's gone, he shuts the door again and commences groping me, saying "We've got five more minutes 'till she's back." Finally, I push him off of me -with some effort..and I'm not a weakling- and tell him he needs to go...
But he continues to try and put the moves on me. This is where I start to panic. I run through the bathroom to Keesha's room (yay for sharing bathrooms!) and scream as I run through her room and down the hall "call the cops!"
I make it to Kyle's room and pound on the door. He answers in his boxers, poor man.
Things get rectified from there. If you want details, let me know.
