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Anonymous Coward User ID: 72525390 Canada 07/20/2017 08:19 AM Report Abusive Post Report Copyright Violation | Well, how should I begin: It was six weeks ago on a Tuesday. I went to the hotel lobby to greet the baker and met my math teacher. He told me, that I wrote the best exam of our year and I will leave with an A in math. Made me happy, super happy, because I thought, that I made dozens of stupid mistakes, so in the heat of the moment I hugged him very "hard". First his hands were touching my back, but while I was talking and telling him, how happy I am, his hands wandered to my ass. He did not grab it very hard, but his hands were resting on my ass. Quoting: Anonymous Coward 75228460 I did not know, what I should do in this moment, so I hugged him one or two seconds more and relesead the pressure afterwards. He had this disgusting, big grin on his face, he probably thought, that I liked it and told me with a greasy voice, that he would also help me, when I would left school. I wanted to show him the finger, but I was kinda parayzed there. Just nod and left a few moments later - he said something else I did not hear anymore. Anyways after I left the hotel I became so fucking angry, that I wanted to return to him and punch the ugly grin out of his face. The last six weeks were so fucking hard for me, because he always looked at me like this, while I had this quiet unyielding anger. Today he came up to me and ask me, if I would have any plans for the weekend. I told him, that I would go out with a few friends from my basketball team on Saturday. Then he asked me about Sunday. I asked him, why he wanted to know and he said, that he wants to clean his basement and needs a helping hand. He would provide food and stuff, but needs somebody, because some of the furniture is really heavy. I told him, that I think about it and will call him tomorrow. I plan to piss in his basement, fuck up some stuff there, you know, just leaving a mark and release a bit of this anger. Maybe even let something fall on his feet or whatever... I can't let go, man. This fucking ass grab still makes me so fucking angry. What would you do? Your story doesn't add up. Math teachers don't like trannys. I call |
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Anonymous Coward User ID: 74387609 United States 07/20/2017 08:24 AM Report Abusive Post Report Copyright Violation | Well, how should I begin: It was six weeks ago on a Tuesday. I went to the hotel lobby to greet the baker and met my math teacher. He told me, that I wrote the best exam of our year and I will leave with an A in math. Made me happy, super happy, because I thought, that I made dozens of stupid mistakes, so in the heat of the moment I hugged him very "hard". First his hands were touching my back, but while I was talking and telling him, how happy I am, his hands wandered to my ass. He did not grab it very hard, but his hands were resting on my ass. Quoting: Anonymous Coward 75228460 I did not know, what I should do in this moment, so I hugged him one or two seconds more and relesead the pressure afterwards. He had this disgusting, big grin on his face, he probably thought, that I liked it and told me with a greasy voice, that he would also help me, when I would left school. I wanted to show him the finger, but I was kinda parayzed there. Just nod and left a few moments later - he said something else I did not hear anymore. Anyways after I left the hotel I became so fucking angry, that I wanted to return to him and punch the ugly grin out of his face. The last six weeks were so fucking hard for me, because he always looked at me like this, while I had this quiet unyielding anger. Today he came up to me and ask me, if I would have any plans for the weekend. I told him, that I would go out with a few friends from my basketball team on Saturday. Then he asked me about Sunday. I asked him, why he wanted to know and he said, that he wants to clean his basement and needs a helping hand. He would provide food and stuff, but needs somebody, because some of the furniture is really heavy. I told him, that I think about it and will call him tomorrow. I plan to piss in his basement, fuck up some stuff there, you know, just leaving a mark and release a bit of this anger. Maybe even let something fall on his feet or whatever... I can't let go, man. This fucking ass grab still makes me so fucking angry. What would you do? Ummmm. Not go |
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Anonymous Coward User ID: 73065348 United States 07/20/2017 08:32 AM Report Abusive Post Report Copyright Violation | Well, how should I begin: It was six weeks ago on a Tuesday. I went to the hotel lobby to greet the baker and met my math teacher. He told me, that I wrote the best exam of our year and I will leave with an A in math. Made me happy, super happy, because I thought, that I made dozens of stupid mistakes, so in the heat of the moment I hugged him very "hard". First his hands were touching my back, but while I was talking and telling him, how happy I am, his hands wandered to my ass. He did not grab it very hard, but his hands were resting on my ass. Quoting: Anonymous Coward 75228460 I did not know, what I should do in this moment, so I hugged him one or two seconds more and relesead the pressure afterwards. He had this disgusting, big grin on his face, he probably thought, that I liked it and told me with a greasy voice, that he would also help me, when I would left school. I wanted to show him the finger, but I was kinda parayzed there. Just nod and left a few moments later - he said something else I did not hear anymore. Anyways after I left the hotel I became so fucking angry, that I wanted to return to him and punch the ugly grin out of his face. The last six weeks were so fucking hard for me, because he always looked at me like this, while I had this quiet unyielding anger. Today he came up to me and ask me, if I would have any plans for the weekend. I told him, that I would go out with a few friends from my basketball team on Saturday. Then he asked me about Sunday. I asked him, why he wanted to know and he said, that he wants to clean his basement and needs a helping hand. He would provide food and stuff, but needs somebody, because some of the furniture is really heavy. I told him, that I think about it and will call him tomorrow. I plan to piss in his basement, fuck up some stuff there, you know, just leaving a mark and release a bit of this anger. Maybe even let something fall on his feet or whatever... I can't let go, man. This fucking ass grab still makes me so fucking angry. What would you do? :youreafag: :gaythread2: |
ThereRMeds4That User ID: 73069608 United States 07/20/2017 08:38 AM Report Abusive Post Report Copyright Violation | This is easy OP, don't go & keep your distance from him. He misinterpreted your hug & thinks you are interested and/or gullible. Right now it was all perfectly innocuous, but if you voluntarily go to his home after he made you feel uncomfortable you are choosing to put yourself in a bad situation. Had a professor make a pass at me in college- I just kept my distance and it was fine, these guys just try to take easy advantage of a perceived opportunity- they can't keep their jobs if they are too aggressive. Some Shepherds remain hidden from their sheep. |
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Blowing in the Wind User ID: 74502128 United States 07/20/2017 10:18 AM Report Abusive Post Report Copyright Violation | Do not go help him. He is older, knows what he is doing, and has a lot more practice than you. Be careful of the milk and cookies! You may help him with the work but then he will use something to intice you like booze or porn or something taboo for your age. Things have a way of backfiring. I doubt you will get the best of him, and, if you do, there goes the math grade. |
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hillbilly User ID: 74921274 United States 07/21/2017 10:45 AM Report Abusive Post Report Copyright Violation | Come on people, don t call me gay. I was just happy because of the math-thing. Quoting: Anonymous Coward 75228460 When a simple handshake will do, and you choose to bump uglies instead, you might be... Water is the only drink for a wise man. Call me a pot but heat me not.-Putin Silence is where God speaks. Anything else is but a poor translation. -Rumi Wanna hear God laugh? Just talk about your plans. An old broom knows all the corners. Slow is steady; steady is smooth; smooth is fast. Success has a thousand fathers but failure only one son. The deeper that sorrow carves into your being, the more joy you can contain.-Gibran |
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