Comply with the old man's beckonings
From Create Your Own Story
You let him lead you back to the sidewalk. He guides you over to the bench, and following his directions, you sit down right next to him.
"There, there, no need to worry." He says. "All worried about getting on that bus, are you? I'll take care of it. Don't you worry."
He grins at you, and he reminds you of your dad's creepy beer pal (That's another story!). But, maybe this is your only salvation for getting on the bus?
You smile and nod your head. Perhaps. Where is that bus anyway? Time seems to slow down as you look all around (anywhere but toward that creepy man beside you). The well-built man is gone, and so is everyone else. It's just you and...
Suddenly, you feel a hand on your knee.
You look down to see that old wrinkly hand resting there. Yuck! You open your mouth, about to say something, but perhaps he's your only means for getting on that bus? Couldn't you withstand this for a couple more minutes? So what, he touched your knee, right? And yet, you want to scream out.
What do you do?
| Status | ||
| Modesty | 7 | Partners:
None; you're still a virgin! |
| Condoms | 0 | |
| Age | 18 | |
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