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I felt the man behind me kept pushing his hips toward my arse, so I shifted my body foward, and his hips followed. I felt his breath on my hair. I felt his dick rubbing against my arse. I kept shifting my body, until there's no more place for me to shift. So I gave up, and told myself, why don't I 'enjoy' it. He's such an ugly arsehole. With ugly fingers. Only ugly guys do this kinda stuff? 

Is this what u guys call sexual harrasment?

Maybe if i tell my dad this, and he'll either ask ZF to take train to college and let me drive, or buy me a car.

This story isn't a make up story to make my dad agree to let me drive to college.