Knives through my comfort as you pinch my breast, tackling me playfully--I feel violated, laughing hysterically, but not for the reason you think--I play it off because I don't have words for my random discomfort at being touched.
Knives through my comfort as you pinch my breast, tackling me playfully--I feel violated, laughing hysterically, but not for the reason you think--I play it off because I don't have words for my random discomfort at being touched.